Chapter 237: Xiantian Realm Appears, Shocking Changes
"Master Shan, wait a minute!"
Looking at the leader of the Silver Moon Sect, who placed his hand on Wang Pan's neck, Deputy Palace Master Liu of the Hundred Flowers Palace hurriedly shouted.
He was afraid that he would really get impulsive and crush Wang Pan to death.
"Yes, Sect Master Shan, please don't be impulsive."
People from other sects were also very nervous.
They came here this time to argue with Liuyun Sect and seek justice, but they didn't want to tear their relations right away.
If the leader of the Silver Moon Sect really came up and crushed Mo Zhen's disciple to death, the situation would probably become irreversible.
After hearing everyone's dissuasion, the blood boiling in the head of the Silver Moon Sect leader calmed down a little.
The hand that was holding Wang Pan loosened a little.
Originally, as the leader of a sect, he shouldn't be so excited.
But the one who was killed by the elder of Liuyun Sect was his most proud disciple.
He was alone and had no children.
What he cared about most were undoubtedly his five direct disciples.
Among them, the fifth one was his favorite and also his closed disciple.
The fifth brother was gifted with extraordinary talent and good comprehension. At the age of only seventeen, he had already achieved the great state of muscles and bones.
With his potential, as long as he practices hard, it is almost inevitable that he will become a martial arts master in the future.
Even in the innate realm, it may not be impossible.
But such a talented and promising disciple, whom he treated like his own son, was brutally murdered by the Liuyun Sect, and now he is being slandered as a member of the evil sect.
How could the leader of the Silver Moon Sect swallow this humiliation?
Thinking of this, the murderous look on the face of the Silver Moon Sect's leader reappeared, and murderous intent also appeared in his eyes when he looked at Wang Pan.
"Oh no, this old guy really wants to kill me!"
When Wang Pan saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the Silver Moon Sect's leader, his heart shuddered and he was immediately shocked.
He wanted to struggle, but his strength was several times less than that of the opponent. Now one of his scapula bones was broken and his vital parts were grasped, so he could not move at all.
Just when the leader of the Silver Moon Sect made up his mind and wanted to really crush Wang Pan to death.
Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded: "Sect Master Shan, even if my disciple has offended me in some way, as the leader of a sect, why bother to argue with him and damage the reputation of your Silver Moon Sect?"
As the voice fell, a figure appeared in the restaurant.
The man was tall, wearing a dark robe, with his hands behind his back, and had an imposing aura.
"Master, Master."
Seeing the person coming, Wang Pan, who was having difficulty breathing due to his neck being pinched, was overjoyed and shouted with difficulty.
"Master!" The other Liuyun Sect disciples were also delighted.
"Mo Zhen!"
The people from various sects and forces were greatly surprised.
Even Deputy Palace Master Liu looked solemn and was secretly on guard.
A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. During these decades, Liuyun Sect has flourished and become increasingly powerful, with a tendency to become the number one sect in Yunzhou.
In addition to the two mysterious supreme elders, Mo Zhen's contribution is also indispensable.
Rumor has it that Mo Zhen's cultivation has reached an acquired limit, where he has undergone a transformation and refined his own spiritual power. He is only one step away from the innate realm that countless warriors dream of.
Before he spoke just now, no one in the restaurant was able to detect his whereabouts.
Based on this one move, I'm afraid the rumors are true.
"Mo Zhen, you finally showed up. Didn't your disciples say that you were in seclusion? How come I just killed your favorite disciple and you just showed up by chance?"
Amidst all the alert, only the leader of the Silver Moon Sect was not surprised by Mo Zhen's appearance.
He smiled coldly, threw the king's plate away, and said sarcastically.
Since the real culprit has appeared, there is naturally no need for him to bother with Wang Pan.
Although he really wanted to crush Wang Pan to death, as the leader of a sect, he still had to have some magnanimity.
However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living punishment is difficult to escape.
When throwing Wang Pan out, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect used a trick. He lightly shook his palm and used the feminine force to temporarily disperse Wang Pan's energy and blood.
His body became numb and limp for a moment, and he was unable to gather the strength to control his body. He fell flat on his face, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was seriously injured.
"I'm sorry, I didn't stop myself and hurt your beloved disciple."
After throwing the man out, the Silver Moon Sect's leader said calmly.
Seeing his disciple lose face in such a big way, Mo Zhen's expression remained unchanged.
He just smiled and said, "My disciple dared to speak rudely to Sect Master Shan. This is the punishment he deserves. I would like to thank Sect Master Shan for showing mercy."
Although Mo Zhen was polite and considerate, he also deliberately lowered his attitude.
But the leader of the Silver Moon Sect didn't buy it at all.
He said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. You should know the purpose of my coming here today. Tell me, the elders of your Liuyun Sect killed my five disciples. How should this account be settled?
Also, these days, your Liuyun Sect has been plundering other sects and forces in Yunzhou. What exactly does that mean? Do you really think that your Liuyun Sect has the whole Yunzhou under your control?"
As soon as these words were spoken, warriors from other sects and forces in the restaurant stood up one after another.
"That's right, Sect Master Mo, you must give us an explanation!"
The auras of many powerful warriors combined and pressed forward. The oppressive feeling was so strong that the other Liuyun Sect disciples all changed color and involuntarily took several steps back.
Although there are not too many warriors from various major sects and forces this time, each of them can be called a strong man, and none of them has a cultivation level lower than the great success of the tendons and bones realm.
Even their Liuyun Sect could not muster such a huge fighting force.
"Everyone please calm down."
Faced with the powerful aura that was enough to make even a martial arts master shudder, Mo Zong remained composed, his expression not changing at all.
Still smiling, he said, "For this matter, my Liuyun Sect has already found a proper solution. To be honest, I never thought that there would be a situation in my sect where someone would rob other sects.
Such vile things are absolutely not the original intention of our Liuyun Sect. They are purely the personal behaviors of some greedy disciples.
Our Liuyun Sect has always hated such evil deeds and will never tolerate them.
Therefore, several days ago, our Liuyun Sect had already captured all the disciples and elders from other sects who participated in the looting.
Now they are all imprisoned in the dungeon in the back mountain. As long as you follow me up the mountain, I will hand them all over to you for disposal.
As for the losses of the major sects, my Liuyun Sect will repay them double."
"As for Elder Qiu who killed your disciple, he has also been detained." Mo Zhen said to the leader of the Silver Moon Sect, "I will personally hand him over to you, Leader Shan. It will be up to you to decide whether to kill him or chop him up. I, the Liuyun Sect, will not say a word.
Sect Leader Shan, are you satisfied with this treatment?"
Upon hearing this, the warriors from various sects looked at each other in bewilderment.
They didn't expect that Liuyun Sect was so easy to talk to.
You know, the Liuyun Sect has always been arrogant and domineering in its actions, especially in the past few decades, it has become even worse.
If they were not being oppressed to the point of being unable to bear it any more, why would they come to Liuyun Sect?
To be honest, before coming, they were already prepared to fight to the death.
However, now, Mo Zhen unexpectedly went against his usual behavior and showed weakness to them, demanding to hand over the disciples and elders of the sect.
When has Liuyun Sect ever surrendered like this?
This made the warriors from various sects feel a little abnormal.
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect also felt something was wrong. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Mo Zhen, what are you up to? Why would you be so kind as to hand the person over to me?"
"Sect Master Shan, this is where you are wrong. My Liuyun Sect is so sincere, yet you are still doubtful. If you and your fellow sect members don't believe it, why don't you follow me up the mountain? I will hand the person over to you right away." Mo Zhen said seriously.
When the leader of the Silver Moon Sect heard Mo Zhen mention asking them to go up the mountain again, something moved.
Suddenly he waved his hand and said, "Since you are so sincere, if we continue to doubt you, it would seem that we are mean-spirited. However, there is no need to go up the mountain. Your clan is busy with many things, and we would not disturb you.
Sect Master Mo, just bring the person down the mountain. After we capture the murderer, we will naturally leave and no longer disturb your sect."
"This is so, fellow practitioners have come from far away, but they can't even drink our Liuyun Sect's wine. If people in the world knew about this, wouldn't they laugh at our Liuyun Sect for not being able to entertain guests properly?
I would like to invite all of you fellows to come up the mountain. The sect has already set up a banquet to help you all get rid of the dust. I hope you will not despise me."
There is indeed a problem.
Seeing that Mo Zhen repeatedly invited himself and others to go up the mountain, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect felt more and more that something was wrong.
He sneered, "Master Mo, you keep asking us to go up the mountain. Could it be that you, the Liuyun Sect, have set up a trap to lure us into a trap so that we can all be captured in one fell swoop?"
"Yes, Master Mo, are you lying?"
The warriors from various sects and forces also figured out what was going on at this time and looked at Mo Zhen warily.
Seeing that everyone was unmoved and still unwilling to go up the mountain, Mo Zhen's smile finally faded.
"So, you guys really don't want to go up the mountain?"
"It seems that Sect Master Mo really has other intentions."
Seeing him like this, everyone understood.
"Alas, I wanted to save some energy, but since you guys are so ungrateful, don't blame me."
The smile on Mo Zhen's face disappeared, leaving only indifference.
Seeing him like this, the Silver Moon Sect leader became alert: "Mo Zhen, what are you going to do?"
But Mo Zhen ignored him and bowed respectfully to the door outside the restaurant: "Welcome to the Grand Elder!"
"What! Grand Elder!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked.
You know, the only person who can be called the Grand Elder by the leader of Mo Zhen's sect is probably...
"Humph, I've already said that there's no need to waste that much energy. Since a magic circle has already been set up in the town, why bother to trick them into going to the mountain again and again? Do you think they can escape from my clutches?"
Suddenly, a cold voice was heard, and a figure in a white robe appeared in the restaurant hall.
This old man had white hair and beard, eyes like a vulture, a nose like an eagle's hook, and a very gloomy face.
As soon as the old man with the hooked nose appeared, his powerful and cold aura suppressed the entire place, making everyone's body become extremely heavy.
Even the Silver Moon Sect's leader and the Hundred Flowers Palace's deputy leader, who had already entered the Grandmaster realm, felt their bodies become stagnant and had difficulty moving.
"Innate pressure, a strong man in the innate realm!"
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect looked at the old man with the hooked nose and was horrified.
"You are quite capable. You can still hold your head up under my innate pressure. You are worthy of being the leader of the Silver Moon Sect. Your will is well tempered. I believe that your spiritual power is about to take shape."
The old man with the hooked nose was a little surprised and couldn't help but praise him.
"Senior must be the Xiantian ancestor of Liuyun Sect. The Holy Mountain has an order that Xiantian strongmen are not allowed to attack warriors below the Xiantian level at will. Does the senior want to disobey the holy order?"
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect spoke with some difficulty.
"You want to use the Holy Order to pressure me?" The old man with the hooked nose looked at the leader of the Silver Moon Sect gloomily. "There are so many of you, united together, to bully my Liuyun Sect. Do you think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because of a Holy Order?"
"Senior, if you are bullying the weak, aren't you afraid that the Xiantian Realm ancestors of our Silver Moon Sect and Hundred Flowers Palace will also break the rules?"
Seeing that the old man with the hooked nose seemed to want to really attack them, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect had no choice but to bring out his own ancestor in the Innate Realm.
The old man with the hooked nose suddenly hesitated.
Upon seeing this, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the advantage of the sect having an ancestor in the innate realm.
The ancestor of the Xiantian realm can be regarded as the most profound foundation of a sect.
The unique meaning of the Innate Realm allows the strong people in the Innate Realm to sense each other even at a certain distance.
And because after breaking through the Innate Realm and experiencing the baptism of the rules of heaven and earth, the physical strength, innate true qi, and spiritual power of most of the Innate Realm powerhouses are not much different.
Therefore, even if they are both in the innate realm, it is almost extremely difficult to kill the opponent one-on-one unless the realm gap is too big.
Even if you can't win, the opponent can escape in advance.
Once a chase begins, there will be too many variables. The fleeing party, who has the initiative, has too many ways to get rid of the pursuer.
Because it is difficult to kill people in the Innate Realm, there is often an unwritten rule between sects that have strong people in the Innate Realm.
That is, unless there is a crisis that is serious enough to overthrow the sect, otherwise, in ordinary sect frictions, the strong people in the innate realm will generally not take action.
Otherwise, if the innate realm masters on both sides lack martial ethics and launch sneak attacks on each other's disciples.
I'm afraid that in the end, both sects will suffer heavy casualties among their disciples and will be left alone.
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect bet that the old man with the hooked nose would not dare to break this rule. Now it seems that his bet was right.
However, just when the leader of the Silver Moon Sect breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the old man with the hooked nose suddenly reveal a strange smile.
"You must think that I will respect the rules and dare not touch you, right?"
"Now I'm telling you, you are wrong. Today, you will all die here!"
"They are just two people in the initial stage of Xiantian. After today, if those two old guys dare to come, I will kill them all together!"
After saying that, a small flag suddenly appeared in the hand of the old man with the hooked nose and he waved it gently.
The next moment, something surprising happened.
(End of this chapter)
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