Chapter 46

"Alright, this time, I'll personally send you on your way!"

Mofanlong glared at Ye Zhong with a sinister look, then clenched his hand, and a bone-white spear appeared in his palm. He swung the bone spear and thrust it directly at Ye Zhong.

"Whoosh—"

The air seemed to tear at that moment, and the bone-white spear transformed into a white shadow, darting forward with the speed of lightning, aiming straight for Ye Zhong.

This terrifying attack made many people's expressions turn grave. Mofanlong's methods were truly ruthless, and the power of his attack, using a low-grade spirit weapon, was extremely formidable.

Seeing Mofanlong make his move, Ye Zhong sneered and, in the next instant, formed a fist with his right hand. The Six Paths Burial Sword Technique instantly activated within his body. With a light shout, he unleashed a punch.

"Bang—"

Ye Zhong's unreserved punch almost instantly gathered all his strength, making his punch filled with a resolute momentum!

"Thud—"

In the next instant, Ye Zhong's punch struck the sharp tip of the spear, directly breaking Mofanlong's attack. Then, he shifted his body and stepped forward, cutting into Mofanlong's offensive.

This scene caused many people around to draw in their breath sharply. Clearly, they did not expect that these two would not have any element of probing in their attacks. From the moment they started, they were prepared to resolve the matter with the most fierce means.

What surprised the surrounding experts even more was that Ye Zhong's body-strengthening spirit technique seemed to be somewhat beyond imagination! Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to break Mofanlong's attack with bare hands.

"Looking for death!"

Seeing Ye Zhong break his attack with a punch, Mofanlong's eyes narrowed slightly, but he let out a cold snort. Then, he slightly bent his hand, and his palm instantly turned bone-white.

"Bone Palm—"

"Whoosh—"

With a light shout, his palm, now bone-white, carried an extremely terrifying momentum and rushed towards Ye Zhong. The attack power contained in this palm was clearly extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Ye Zhong's eyes turned cold as he lunged forward. Then, his right hand flicked, and four Asura Sword Seals instantly appeared in his palm, stacking one after another.

Then, Ye Zhong slapped his right hand, and a palm collided with Mofanlong's terrifying attack without any hesitation.

"Thud—"

An extremely piercing explosion echoed, and at the point where their palms collided, a visible, terrifying shockwave instantly spread out. Both of their bodies almost simultaneously staggered, being forced back several steps.

This time, Mofanlong's eyes were filled with undeniable shock! This Ye Zhong could actually block his spirit technique attack!? This kid's strength had become far too powerful compared to the last time they met!

However, Ye Zhong did not intend to give Mofanlong much time to think. As soon as he landed, he stepped forward, clenched his right hand, and the Void Sword appeared in his palm. Without any hesitation, the Void Sword in Ye Zhong's hand flashed, and a semi-transparent sword light instantly tore through the air, leaving a deep crack on the ground.

"High-grade spirit weapon!?"

Mofanlong felt the power contained in Ye Zhong's move, and his expression changed drastically. He instantly recognized that the Void Sword in Ye Zhong's hand was a high-grade spirit weapon! This kind of attack was even shocking to him! Clearly, he never expected that Ye Zhong would have such an opportunity to obtain a high-grade spirit weapon in the先天圣殿 (先天圣殿 is a term that doesn't have a direct English translation, but it can be understood as "先天" meaning "innate" or "natural" and "圣殿" meaning "holy hall" or "sanctuary," so it can be translated as "Innate Sanctuary" or "Sanctuary of the Innate"). Even he, Mofanlong, who knew some things about the Innate Sanctuary, had not successfully obtained a high-grade spirit weapon, yet this mere Ye Zhong had managed to get one?

Fear and jealousy simultaneously appeared in Mofanlong's eyes, making him roar in anger, his blood boiling, and his bones crackling like popping beans. Then, he stepped forward, choosing not to dodge, and punched towards the sword light that Ye Zhong had unleashed.

"Bone Mountain Shaking Punch!"

With a punch, a bone-white glow enveloped Mofanlong's hand, making his fist look as if forged from bone. The air around him vibrated, clearly indicating that the spirit technique Mofanlong had cultivated was no ordinary one.

"Thud—"

In the next instant, the two attacks collided fiercely. However, at the moment of collision, a violent sword aura suddenly erupted, and Mofanlong's face instantly turned pale. A hint of red appeared, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward.

At this moment, Ye Zhong held a high-grade spirit weapon. Although he did not fully unleash the sword's power, even a single sword light contained unimaginable energy. In such a situation, how could Mofanlong not be defeated if he still tried to hold back his strength?

"Even at this point, you're still holding back. If you die, don't blame me!"

Ye Zhong's eyes turned cold, and the Void Sword in his hand flickered, releasing another sharp sword light.

"Unreturning Sword—"

The most ordinary low-grade attack spirit technique was unleashed, transforming into a sword aura that swept towards Mofanlong with extreme ferocity.

The surrounding experts watched this attack, and many drew in their breath sharply. This sword, even a fifth-stage body-strengthening expert might not be able to block!

"Hmph—"

However, strangely, the people of the Mo family all watched this scene with indifference, and none of them showed any intention of intervening.

"Clang—"

Just as Ye Zhong's attack was about to hit Mofanlong, Mofanlong's face turned extremely cold. Then, he flicked his finger, and an extremely terrifying gust of wind suddenly burst out, directly dispersing Ye Zhong's attack.

"What!?"

Everyone watching this scene gasped in shock. Just a moment ago, Mofanlong was at a disadvantage, but now, he had gained the upper hand?

"Sixth-stage body-strengthening!"

Ye Zhong's attack was broken, but his face did not show much surprise, only a cold expression. Then, he chuckled, his voice calm, "Sixth-stage body-strengthening strength, hidden until now, Mofanlong, why hide? You are the strongest here, right? Do you fear that we might be a match for you?"

As Ye Zhong's words fell, many people's expressions changed. If they were still watching a show earlier, now many of them were eyeing the situation with interest. Sixth-stage body-strengthening strength was already the strongest in the field! Such a person, who would not fear? Therefore, many people were now considering joining forces to deal with Mofanlong first.

Seeing the flickering gazes of the surrounding people, Mofanlong's eyes turned cold. Could this kid have known his true strength all along, and now his goal was to force him to reveal it?

"Truly deep scheming!"

At this moment, a dense killing intent rose in Mofanlong's heart, making his killing intent boil to the extreme. Originally, he did not want to expose his true strength at this moment, wanting to burst out at the most critical time, but clearly, Ye Zhong's actions had ruined all his plans.

"Mr. Mofanlong is truly skilled, sixth-stage body-strengthening, it seems you are determined to obtain the inheritance of the Innate Sanctuary!" Ye Zhong stared at Mofanlong for a moment and then smiled.

"This kind of inheritance, one must strive for it," Mofanlong's face was cold, and he shook his head, "But since you've forced me to this point, I should thank you properly!"

As he spoke, Mofanlong's eyes turned cold, and his body flashed almost instantly, the momentum within him reaching a terrifying level.

Seeing his terrifying attack, Ye Zhong smiled silently, a fighting spirit rising in his heart. He wanted to see just how powerful Mofanlong could be.

"Whoosh—"

However, just as Ye Zhong was about to make his move, a sharp wind sound came from behind, and a fierce attack rushed towards Mofanlong.

Mofanlong's face changed as he lunged forward, then he suddenly retreated, his face cold, "Who!"

"Mofanlong! If you want to attack my junior brother, you'll have to ask me first!" A light and agile voice came from behind, and everyone turned to see a graceful figure in a red martial robe walking forward. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, and she had an indescribable aura that made many experts' hearts race uncontrollably.

"Sister Su Yu." The three women, including Xiang Qiyu, could not help but feel delighted. Although they trusted Ye Zhong, they had been extremely worried earlier. Now that Su Yu had arrived, their hearts were put at ease.

Mofanlong looked at Su Yu, frowned slightly, but did not continue his attack. After a moment, he sneered, "It seems the disciples of the Star Chart Sect are not as useless as I thought."

"Mr. Mofanlong is too kind." Su Yu smiled slightly, walking to Ye Zhong's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, a faint killing intent appearing on her smiling face.

Ye Zhong also glanced at Su Yu, and a glint of sharpness flashed in his eyes. It seemed that in the few days they had not seen each other, Sister Su Yu had also gained a lot, and her strength had improved.

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