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nChapter 82: Where Did Your Mo Family Get the Spirit Stones?

nTranslator: Daoist6fubtiW

n“Senior, save me!”

nMo Yuqing wailed as he flew towards the Spirit Void Battleship, as if there was a deadly ghost behind him.

nThe huge Spirit Void Battleship hovered above everyone’s heads.

nImmediately after.

nStreams of light flew down from the Spirit Void Battleship.

nIt was the light of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

nWhen the Chen family saw this scene, they looked at Mo Yuqing’s performance calmly.

nMo Yuqing saw that Chen Daoxuan actually didn’t stop him, and suddenly a surge of ecstasy surged in his heart.

nJust as his face was filled with ecstasy, a streak of light flashed past his side.

nThen, an extremely cold face entered his sight.

n“Senior, I’m…”

n“Noisy!”

nZhou Mucheng glanced coldly at Mo Yuqing. He grabbed Mo Yuqing’s neck with one hand and held him in his hand like he was holding a chick.

nAs Zhou Mucheng and the others descended on the Gray Cloud.

nThe uncle and nephew of the Chen family hurriedly went foward to greet him.

n“Brother Zhou!”

n“Uncle Zhou.”

nChen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan quickly stepped forward and cupped their hands in greeting.

nZhou Mucheng’s eyes lit up when he saw Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan.

nHe had seen Chen Daoxuan’s performance against the Mo Clan cultivators just now.

nZhou Mucheng was surprised to find that in terms of the realm of swordsmanship, this young junior was actually above him.

nThis was somewhat frightening.

nOne had to know that he was a seventh-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his cultivation was a whole realm higher than Chen Daoxuan’s. Even if Chen Daoxuan had started practicing the sword in his mother’s womb, his level of swordsmanship would not be above his.

nThe only explanation was that Chen Daoxuan was like Zhou Mubai, the pride of the Zhou family. They were both geniuses of the sword.

nIf this kind of sword genius did not fall in the future, he was destined to become a famous figure.

nThinking of this…

nZhou Mucheng’s heart was filled with the desire to befriend the Chen family’s uncle and nephew.

nEspecially when Chen Daoxuan was still so young.

nAlthough Zhou Mucheng looked like he was only in his forties, he had been cultivating for more than a hundred and fifty years.

nEven if a Foundation Establishment Cultivator had two hundred years of lifespan, Zhou Mucheng did not have much left.

nMoreover, Zhou Mucheng knew very well that if he did not have too much luck, the possibility of him breaking through to the Zifu Disciple realm in this lifetime was extremely low.

nIf Zhou Mucheng was alone, it would be fine.

nUnfortunately, he had a son in his old age, a Qi Condensation son, Zhou Siliang.

nThis made him have to think more about his son’s future.

nEven though the Zhou Clan was the overlord of Guang ‘an Prefecture, they also had hundreds of thousands of cultivators.

nThere were so many cultivators, and his son Zhou Siliang’s aptitude and temperament were not good.

nZhou Mucheng was actually very worried about his son’s future.

nHis son might not have any worries now that he was still alive, but when he died in the future, his son’s situation would definitely be much more difficult than now.

nAs a descendant of the Zhou family, Zhou Mucheng knew very well that the Zhou family would never use a large amount of resources to raise a good-for-nothing.

nHowever, Zhou Mucheng could not tell these worries to outsiders.

nIn the eyes of outsiders, he, Zhou Mucheng, had a high position and authority. He was a patrol deacon who controlled one of the Zhou Family’s Spirit Void Battleships.

nHowever, who could understand the pain in his heart?

nOriginally, he had only helped Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan because Chen Xianhe had bribed him with a second-grade Water Spirit Pearl and because they were once colleagues of the Southern Mountain’s City.

nHowever, after witnessing Chen Daoxuan’s terrifying talent in the Tao of the sword, Zhou Mucheng had completely changed his mind.

nHe wanted to befriend the Chen Clan, especially Chen Daoxuan.

nHe didn’t know why, but he could vaguely see the shadow of the Zhou Clan’s prodigy, Guang ‘an Sword Immortal Zhou Mubai, who had once dominated the entire Guang’ an Prefecture.

nHis thoughts spun.

nZhou Mucheng casually restrained Mo Yuqing’s Dantian and Sea of Qi and threw him onto the deck of Gray Cloud. He cupped his hands and said, “”Brother Chen, nephew, I’m not late, am I?”

n“Not too late, not too late. You came just in time.”

nChen Xianhe cupped his hands and chuckled.

nOn the deck of Gray Cloud, Mo Yuqing’s heart sank when he heard their conversation.

nAt this moment, he knew that the Mo family had been tricked by Chen Xianhe. Thinking of this, he pointed at Chen Xianhe and cursed, “”It’s you! It’s you, old bastard, who’s scheming against my Mo family! Old man, you’re so ruthless!” Hearing this curse.

nChen Daoxuan’s face immediately darkened. He raised his hand and sent out a stream of Genuine Qi, knocking Mo Yuqing to the ground. He said coldly,”Watch your mouth.”

nMo Yuqing seemed to have been killed by Chen Daoxuan. After being slapped by him, not only did he not dare to talk back, but he also buried his head on the deck.

nChen Xianhe was not angry at Mo Yuqing’s scolding. Instead, he smiled and said,”” Don’t blame me for not giving your Mo Clan a chance. I’ve already informed the Zhou Clan’s patrol team. It’s your Mo Clan’s own stubbornness that led to this bitter outcome. How can you blame me?”

nMo Yuqing was so angry that he couldn’t say a word when he heard those words.

nBut immediately after.

nHe seemed to have thought of something and crawled over frantically. He grabbed the corner of Zhou Mucheng’s shirt and begged,”Senior Zhou, please be magnanimous and let my Mo family off.”

nMo Yuqing paused,” That’s right. My Mo Clan has Spiritual Stones. We have more than 30,000 Spiritual Stones. They are for my Clan Leader to prepare for Foundation Establishment. I’ll give them to you now. I’ll give them all to you. 1 only beg you to spare my Mo Clan!”

nAs he spoke, Mo Yuqing kept kowtowing.

nSeeing him kneel and plead for his clansmen, Chen Daoxuan felt a little sorry, but he quickly hardened his heart and turned his head away from him.

nChen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng were both smart people. They knew what Chen Daoxuan was thinking when they saw his expression.

nZhou Mucheng seemed to be reprimanding Mo Yuqing, but he also seemed to be explaining to Chen Daoxuan. “”Humph! If all the cultivators in Guang ‘an Prefecture learn from your Mo Clan and bribe the cultivators of my Zhou Clan to get away with it after they are exposed for killing their fellow cultivators, how can my Guang’ an Prefecture be at peace?”

nAs he spoke, he paused and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.” Besides, where did your Mo Clan get more than 30,000 Spiritual Stones? If you had so many spirit stones, why would you kill us?”

nHearing this, Chen Xianhe quickly added,”” Brother Zhou is right. The Mo Clan must have gone crazy to kill us. How could they have more than 30,000 spirit stones? This kid must be lying to you.”

n“Hahaha!”

nAs they spoke, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Everything was said without words.

nChen Daoxuan looked at Thirteenth Uncle and then at Zhou Mucheng. He found that the cultivators in the Infinite Star Sea were each more ruthless than the last.

nThe Mo Clan was completely finished this time.

nAt the thought of this, he handed the Photostone to Zhou Mucheng and said,”Uncle Zhou, this is the evidence of the Mo Clan killing our uncle and nephew.”

n“Yes.”

nAfter taking Chen Daoxuan’s video stone and showing it to everyone, Zhou Mucheng sneered, “”What else does your Mo family have to say now?”

nHearing this, Mo Yuqing looked at Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng. Her face was filled with despair as she collapsed to the ground..

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