Chapter 81 - Chapter 81: Killing the Brains (1)

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nChapter 81: Killing the Brains (1)

nTranslator: Daoist6fubtiW

nSeeing this scene.

nChen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan looked at each other and smiled faintly.

nChen Xianhe stepped forward and reasoned with Mo Changsheng, “”Dao Friend Mo, why did you stop my uncle and nephew?”

nBehind him.

nChen Daoxuan secretly held a light purple photostone in his hand to record the evidence.

n“Hahaha,”

nMo Changsheng laughed wildly.” Chen Xianhe, cut the crap. Today, I’ll ask you one last time. Are you going to hand over the Chen Clan’s magical equipment store or not?”

nHearing this direct threat.

nChen Xianhe’s face turned pale. He said nervously, “”Dao Friend Mo, don’t make any mistakes. I’m warning you, I’ve already informed the Zhou Clan’s patrol fleet.

nYou have to think carefully. Killing a fellow cultivator is a great crime. Do you want your Mo clan to be raided and exterminated?”

nWhen he heard the words ” extermination”, a hint of fear appeared in Mo Changsheng’s eyes.

nObviously.

nHe had to bear a lot of mental pressure to kill Chen Xianhe and his nephew.

nAfter all, for every cultivator living in the Infinite Star Sea, the reputation of the Qian Yuan Sword Sect was too great.

n“Stubborn, you’re courting death!”

nMo Changsheng felt a little uneasy. He immediately ordered the Mo Clan cultivators behind him,” Attack!”

nHearing this.

nThe Mo Clan cultivators immediately spread out and surrounded Chen Xianhe and his nephew’s Gray Cloud.

nThis time.

nChen Xianhe and his nephew really had no way to escape.

nSeeing that Chen Xianhe still wanted to speak, Chen Daoxuan stepped forward and smiled, “”Thirteenth Uncle, I’ve already recorded the evidence.”

nAs he spoke, he raised the Photostone in his hand.

nHearing this, Chen Xianhe, who was about to perform again, suddenly shut up and instructed, “”Be careful. The Zhou family should be nearby. You just need to stall them for a moment.”

n“Thirteenth Uncle, don’t worry.”

nAs Chen Daoxuan spoke, he took out the Flying Snow and Shadow Bearing Swords from his storage pouch.

nHigh in the sky.

nA Spirit Void Battleship was hidden in the clouds.

nInside the Spirit Void Battleship, Zhou Mucheng cast the Round Mirror Technique.

nInside the round mirror.

nAt this moment, the scene of the Mo family cultivators killing the Chen family’s uncle and nephew was being played.

nZhou Musheng’s expression turned cold as he ordered, “”Let’s go down!”

n“Yes, sir! Lord Deacon!”

nOn the surface of the sea.

nAfter the Mo Clan members surrounded the Chen Clan’s uncle and nephew, they took out their magic tools from their storage bags. Looking at the style of their magic tools, most of them used flying swords.

nLess than three of them were using magic tools of other styles.

n“Kill them!”

nMo Changsheng shouted and charged at Chen Daoxuan.

n“Hmm?”

nBut in the next second.

nWithin a radius of a thousand feet, the surface of the sea suddenly began to rain. The rain connected with the surface of the sea and formed a curtain of rain. Mo Changsheng could not help but be stunned.

nJust as he was in a daze, a miserable cry entered his ears.

n“All! My hand!”

nMo Changshen looked over and saw a Qi Refinement Realm cultivator of the Mo Clan clutching his broken right hand and screaming in pain. His entire body was on the verge of collapsing.

nThe intense pain even made it very difficult for him to maintain the Wind Manipulation Technique.

n“This rain…”

nMo Changsheng’s pupils constricted slightly.” Not good! It’s sword qi!”

nSeeing this, he immediately shouted,” This rain is sword qi. Everyone, quickly use your defensive spiritual talismans!”

nAfter a loud shout.

nMo Changsheng was the first to take out a Golden Shield Talisman and activate it.

nInstantly.

nA golden light enveloped Mo Changsheng, making him feel safe.

nThe Golden Shield Talisman was a first-tier superior-grade spirit talisman. It contained a defensive spell called the Golden Shield Spell.

nThe Golden Shield Spell was one of the best defensive spells among all the Tier

n1 spells. Compared to the Ice Enchantment in Chen Daoxuan’s hand, its defensive power was nearly twice as strong.

nGenerally speaking.

nWhen a cultivator used the golden barrier technique, even a ninth qi layer cultivator would be helpless against it for a while.

nHowever, Mo Changsheng was horrified to find out.

nThe spherical golden barrier constructed by the Golden Barrier Technique became precarious under the corrosion of the rain sword qi, as if it would be torn apart by the other party in the next second.

nChen Daoxuan saw that they had discovered the secret of the Rainwater Sword Qi, so he decided not to sneak attack anymore. Instead, he went all out to display the Wind and Rain Sword Technique.

nIn an instant.

nThe seven late-stage Refinement Realm cultivators of the Mo Family were killed on the spot. Their bodies were torn into pieces by the sword Qi. Blood mixed with broken limbs fell on the surface of the Infinite Star Sea.

nThe seawater was dyed red.

nHowever, at this moment.

nMo Changsheng was not in the mood to care about anything else. At this moment, he could not even protect himself. Looking at the Golden Shield Technique that was on the verge of collapsing, Mo Changsheng steeled his heart and summoned his flying sword, charging towards Chen Daoxuan.

nHe knew that the only way to break out of this situation was to kill Chen Daoxuan before the Golden Shield Technique’s defense was broken.

nHe could only hope that Chen Daoxuan’s swordsmanship was unparalleled, but his defense was lacking.

nOtherwise, the 19 cultivators of the Mo Clan would all be buried here today.

nOf course, Mo Changsheng would never have thought that he would actually guess Chen Daoxuan’s weakness.

nCompared to his offensive power, Chen Daoxuan’s defensive methods were indeed his greatest shortcoming.

nIn terms of defensive means, Chen Daoxuan was not much better than ordinary late-stage Aura Refining cultivators.

nHowever…

nSometimes, offense was the best defense.

nMo Changsheng’s sword radiance tore through the rain and charged toward Chen Daoxuan. However, before his sword radiance could get close to Chen Daoxuan, an even more terrifying white mark flashed and disappeared.

nThe white mark instantly pierced through Mo Changsheng’s sword radiance.

nHis flying sword instantly flew back with a wail.

n“This…”

nMo Changsheng looked at the scene before him in horror. Immediately, a sense of horror that he had never felt before assaulted him.

n“Fellow Daoist, forgive…”

nBefore he could finish, the terrifying white mark tore through the spherical barrier formed by the Golden Shield Technique like a bubble.

nThen, the white mark turned.

nMo Changsheng’s head fell to the surface of the sea along with his broken body.

n“Clan…The clan leader was dead! The Patriarch is dead!”

nSomeone shouted.

nInstantly, the courage of the Mo Clan cultivators to resist was shattered.

nThe two sides had been fighting very slowly.

nOther than Mo Changsheng, the other Mo Clan cultivators could not even tear through the rain curtain Sword Qi, but their defensive Spiritual Talismans were all torn apart.

nIf Chen Daoxuan hadn’t intentionally held back at the end, the dozen or so cultivators of the Mo Clan would probably have all died on the spot.

nEven so.

nWhen Chen Daoxuan put away the Wind and Rain Sword Technique, Mo Yuqing was the only one left standing in the air.

nAs for the others, they either had broken arms or lost a leg.

nThose with broken arms and legs were lucky. At least they were still alive.

nThe eleven Mo Clan cultivators who had fallen into the sea were even more miserable. They were all minced into meat and died in an extremely miserable manner.

n“You, you, you…”

nMo Yuqing, who was already pale, was so frightened by this scene that his face turned pale. He raised his finger and pointed at Chen Daoxuan, trembling and unable to speak for a long time.

nThe black-robed rogue cultivator who had led them here was trembling in fear.

nChen Daoxuan could even smell urine.

nThis black-robed rogue cultivator, a dignified cultivator, was actually scared to the point of peeing his pants at this moment. It was also a rare sight.

nChen Daoxuan had deliberately left these two behind. Otherwise, even with the black-robed cultivator’s cultivation of the fifth layer of the Aura Refining realm, he probably wouldn’t be able to withstand a single Sword Qi from Chen Daoxuan, let alone Mo Yuqing.

nNot to mention that he was standing here in one piece.

nThis battle, no, it should be said that this massacre, from beginning to end, only lasted for less than three breaths.

nAfter a battle.

nThe head of the Mo Clan had been beheaded, and eleven Mo Clan cultivators had been shattered into pieces and scattered across the sea. The remaining seven Mo Clan cultivators were all seriously injured, except for Mo Yuqing.

nEven though Mo Yuqing wasn’t injured, he was scared out of his wits. The only thought in his mind was to live on.

nOnly when he faced death did he know that the most precious thing in the world was not money, but life.

nAt this moment.

nA loud rumble came from the sky. A Spirit Void Battleship cut through the sky and landed.

nWho knows?

nWhen Mo Yuqing saw the Spirit Void Battleship, he was like a drowning man grabbing onto the last straw.

nHe pointed at Chen Daoxuan and said in a hoarse and sharp voice, “”Murder! He killed someone! Help! Senior, save me!”

nChen Daoxuan was speechless..

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