C1861 Vice Sect Leader Moses
chapter 1861. Vice Sect Leader, Mo Xi
Just as everyone thought Yue Huaxuan's life was in danger.
All of a sudden, a sigh sounded in everyone's ears.
Then, an illusory figure appeared on the arena.
Pah!
That person grabbed the halberd in his hand.
Yue Huaxuan closed his eyes and waited for his death, but he suddenly felt that everything around him had quieted down.
The feeling of being on the verge of death had disappeared.
He couldn't hear the noise around him either.
He subconsciously opened his eyes.
"Master Mo Xi?"
Yue Huaxuan was stunned. The illusory figure was looking at him with the halberd in his hand.
He thought that he was hallucinating. He closed his eyes and shook the cephalo- with all his strength.
When he opened his eyes again, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Xi, Vice Sect Leader?
Yue Huaxuan had an impulse to cry.
It was the Vice Lord Sect Master who saved him.
He had not served the sect for so many years.
He was conscientiously handling all the big and small matters for the sect.
It could not be said how much credit he had made, but at least he had to put in a lot of effort.
Looks like the sect didn't forget his contributions!
"Thank you, lord Mo Xi. Hua Xuan, i..."
Yue Huaxuan's face was filled with gratitude. He trembled as he got up and kowtowed.
He looked as pitiful as he could be.
Zhang Xing couldn't help but admire this old man.
A second ago, he was still on the verge of death, but when he saw Vice Sect Leader the next second, he immediately became the most pitiful old man in the world.
Mo Xi, Vice Sect Leader, he only heard of his name, but never saw him!
Although he didn't see the real body today, just this clone alone could tell how powerful the God Realm cultivation level was.
Mo Xi was over 1.80 meters tall. He had a round face and three strands of beard.
Zhang Xing was very close to him, but he could not feel a trace of his Aura.
If he hadn't been there, he wouldn't have known that there was another clone here.
At this moment, everyone outside the arena was stunned for a moment, then they all half-knelt down and cupped their hands in front of their chest.2
They respectfully shouted in unison, "Greeting Lord Mo Xi!"
Zhang Xing also half-knelt and pretended to bow.
He stopped for ten breaths.
Only then did Mo Xi, Vice Sect Leader, shift his attention away from the halberd.
"All of you, get up!"
He said in a flat tone, and finally laid his eyes on Zhang Xing.
"Huh? You have actually cultivated to the Half God Realm?"
He saw through Zhang Xing's cultivation level with a single glance.
Ever since Zhang Xing became Acting Leader for the first time, he had returned to the sect alive.
Mo Xi had glanced at him from the shadows.
At that time, Zhang Xing had hidden the cultivation level at the initial stage of the sage realm.
But how could it escape the eyes of a divine realm Vice Sect Leader?
That was why Zhang Xing, Acting Captain, was appointed as the commander.
Because Zhang Xing already had the cultivation level of a commander.
Otherwise, Mo Xi wouldn't have mentioned Zhang Xing so quickly.
There was always a reason for everything. Mo Xi wouldn't make a decision that would harm the sect.
Of course, he had only made this decision after Master had agreed to it.
"Half-God? What Half-god?"
Yue Huaxuan, who was still kneeling on the ground and unwilling to get up, was slightly stunned.
Oh right, Vice Sect Leader was talking to Zhang Xing.
Could he be talking about Zhang Xing?
"Master Mo Xi's Divine Eye. Subordinate got lucky on the third level of the secret realm and accidentally broke through to the half-step God Realm."
Zhang Xing stood straight and lowered his head slightly as he spoke. He seemed neither servile nor overbearing.
"Hehe! I was still careless." Mo Xi smiled.
"You clearly have the strength to defeat Elder Yue, but you still took out your divine instrument to beat him.
Aren't you bullying me? "
"Mo Xi, Master, I didn't want to use the divine instrument, but Elder Yue thinks that if I don't use it, I won't give him any face!"
Zhang Xing said with a smile on his face.
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