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Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 769 - Mo Wujie
"That's exactly what this lord intends. I'm leaving right away, so I won't keep you all company any longer,"
As he spoke, the cultivator known as Lin Li soared into the sky, ready to bolt away into the distance.
"Young Master Lin, please hold on a moment!"
At this time, two voices rose from within the crowd.
Simultaneously, two elders flew out from the crowd, one in front and one behind, blocking Lin Li's path.
"What are these two old men planning to do?"
Ji Huo'er's gaze was penetrating.
Having been introduced by Gu Yue, she knew that these two were the Sect Leader Chang Kong True Person from Yu Sect and the Sect Leader Bi Gu from Chu Sect.
"Young Master Lin, since you've waited for so long, waiting a while longer should be no trouble,"
Chang Kong True Person said kindly, trying to persuade him.
Bi Gu also nodded and added, "Since Fairy Xiao Meng said they also do not know what kind of secret will be revealed, aren't you curious as to who could have such influence to make us wait for such a long time?"
Yu Sect and Chu Sect were both powerful sects, each controlling several Great Domains nearby, and their influence was considerable.
Now that the leaders of these two major sects had personally stepped in to mediate, they were clearly giving Lin Li enough respect.
However, to everyone's surprise, Lin Li looked at them with disdain: "Who do you two think you are? You have no right to speak here."
Upon hearing this, the brows of both Sect Leaders from Yu Sect and Chu Sect furrowed at the same time.
"This guy is too contemptuous of others!"
Chang Kong True Person thought of the benefits promised to him after this matter was resolved, and managed to suppress his anger, speaking softly, "Young Master Lin, I am the Sect Leader of Yu Sect and also a half-owner of this Black Tower, where the spiritual energy is rich. Why not sit quietly here for a few days?"
Despite lowering himself, Chang Kong True Person did not provoke the other party.
But Lin Li became even more aggressive: "Ha, Yu Sect? What grand airs you have, are you trying to pressure me with the name of Yu Sect?
Both Fairy Xiao Meng and Jun Hao are divine children from the Mend Heaven Sect and the Natural Gate, and I am not even afraid of them, you two are mere Lower Realm ants, how dare you block my path? Get out of my way!"
With that comment, he insulted all the strong cultivators from the Lower Realm present. free𝑤ebnovel.com
Qinchuan observed coolly from the side, not making a move just yet. His purpose here was to find out the intentions of everyone present, and it was not the time for him to draw attention to himself.
Ji Huo'er, Li Kaitian, and many Lower Realm cultivators, however, were very annoyed.
"These cultivators from the Divine Realm are born with some advantages, that's all, what right do they have to look down on us cultivators from the Lower Realm?" a cultivator cursed under his breath, his voice drifting in the space, incited by whispers from behind.
No sooner had he finished speaking than another indignant voice said, "Exactly, with the Heavenly Dao Laws suppressing us, if a conflict were to arise, it's still uncertain who would lose and who would win. What's there to be arrogant about!"
The crowd of cultivators expressed their anger.
"Oh, listening to your words, are you thinking of making a move against this young master?" Lin Li looked down from his high station, disdainful and indifferent toward the many Lower Realm strong cultivators, showing not the slightest concern for them.
"So what if you're from the Divine Realm? Don't forget, not long ago, in the Devil Mountain of the Ancient Realm, over forty Upper Realm cultivators were suppressed by the so-called Lower Realm ants!"
At that moment, another cultivator shouted out angrily.
He should not have mentioned it, but as soon as he did, the atmosphere in the entire area became subtly tense.
Because.
Back then, among the cultivators suppressed by Qinchuan, many had connections with those present.
Indeed, many cultivators had made the journey from the Lower Realm, seeking revenge against Qinchuan.
"Hmph, that brat Qinchuan, it would be fine if he didn't come, but if he dares to, he will certainly beg for life in vain and yearn for death without relief," said Jun Hao, the Divine Son, indifferently as he glanced over the many Lower Realm cultivators assembled.
Although Lin Li had confronted him, Lin Li's background was, after all, notable. Jun Hao could tolerate his anger and settle accounts later, but for Qinchuan, an ant from the Lower Realm, to dare kill a disciple of his Natural Gate affected him deeply, making all the strong within the Natural Gate feel seriously provoked.
Within the Black Tower.
Cultivators from the Divine Wilderness Imperial Realm and the Divine Realm, as well as strong beings from various other Great Domains, each held their ground, and suddenly, a dispute flared up between the Divine Wilderness Continent and the Upper Realm, chilling the atmosphere in the entire hall.
Without realizing it, the two sides began to separate and took up their respective positions, seemingly on the verge of a battle that would shake heaven and earth.
The Yin-Yang Race, Blood Race, Spirit Clan, and many other foreign domain powerhouses chose to distance themselves from the conflict—they had no desire to be dragged into this unnecessary war.
In the midst of this standoff, a fiery red figure shot over from the distance.
With supreme flames and energy, it came forth like a massive fireball, charging across the sky.
The figure's voice reached them before his arrival, a hearty laugh resonating through the air.
"Hahaha, since everyone has gathered here, I believe you're all the lucky ones chosen by the Heavenly Dao. Whether from the Divine Realm, Divine Wilderness Continent, or some other Great Domain, we all share the same goal. Why drive relations to such a freeze?"
"It's him!" Bai Ruoxi's gaze was profound as she recognized the newcomer, her voice tinged with a hint of astonishment.
"Do you know him?" Qinchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the newcomer.
The man was in his twenties, with a commanding presence and handsome features. His eyes sparkled like cold stars, radiating light in all directions, and his body exuded an indescribable ancient aura, making him difficult to see through.
"His name is Mo Wujie," Bai Ruoxi replied.
Upon hearing the name, Qinchuan suddenly thought of Mo Wentian and Mo Wu: "Mo Wujie? Does he have any relation to your master?"
Bai Ruoxi nodded, but then shook her head and said, "I don't know the details. My master is enigmatic and claims to have taken countless disciples, but all disciples are only allowed to stay by his side for a thousand years.
I've only seen a few of them, and I recognized Mo Wujie because I saw a portrait of him in my master's room. Later, when I was traveling in the Cloud Mist Realm, I met him too.
He seemed to recognize me as my master's disciple and showed me some special consideration."
"This Mo Wujie must have some unique abilities of his own," Qinchuan commented as he watched the man.
Bai Ruoxi was momentarily taken aback, then she smiled softly, "Young Master Qin has sharp eyes indeed. It is true, just like us, he harbors powers unlike ordinary people within him. However, I'm afraid I cannot disclose what exactly those are."
Qinchuan watched the young man approaching from afar without pressing further. Bai Ruoxi was restrained by the Heavenly Dao; even if she wished to speak, she couldn't divulge more.
"And who might you be?" questioned a cultivator with a furrowed brow as Mo Wujie suddenly appeared, drawing everyone's attention.
"Young Master Mo!"
"Young Master Mo!"
Both Jun Hao, the Divine Son, and Fairy Xiao Meng greeted the newcomer with a bow.
"So, it was you whom Jun Hao and Xiao Meng had been waiting for up in the sky?" Lin Li glanced at Mo Wujie and noticed that there was nothing particularly special about his aura.
"I apologize for making everyone wait. My name is Mo Wujie, and it was I who asked Divine Son Jun Hao and Fairy Xiao Meng to gather everyone here," said Mo Wujie, arriving with a great demeanor. He greeted everyone with a smile, clasped his hands in apology, and displayed sincere intentions.