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"No matter what, it's just shrimp. These people aren't enough for this dragon to beat!" The Blood Scale continued to look down the mountain, and only now did they realize that there were not many strong practitioners amongst them. Moreover, some of the disciples had been "viciously killed" by him and Moyu, so their interest was immediately reduced by more than half.

"Hehe, it's fine. This King doesn't mind how weak these people are. Should This King go and take care of them?" However, Moyu did not change his attitude because of this.

The biggest difference between him and the Blood Scale was that the Blood Scale were aggressive, and the stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be, but Moyu was the different. Moyu didn't care about the opponent's strength, he had a cheap personality, when he was in the Holy Realm, he liked to toy with others, and had done all sorts of useless things before.

"Alright, you can go." Xiao Yu did not object.

Although these two fellows had only recently reached the second stage, after being at the top, even though their strength could not compare to his, they were absolutely frighteningly strong to an average person. Although there were a lot of people from Longquan Sect, they might not be able to do anything to them.

"Hey, who are you, and why are you barging into my Wuquan Mountain?"

With Xiao Yu's consent, Moyu immediately went up the mountain and channeled his spirit energy to shout at the foot of the mountain. He was not weak, and as he shouted, the sound waves resonated not only to the foot of the mountain, but also to an even further place.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged man leading a group of grandmasters and a few outstanding Longquan Sect disciples were slowly approaching the Wuquan Mountain.

"Martial Uncle Du, is that Xiao Yu really not dead yet? Why is he on top of this desolate mountain? "

A young disciple followed behind the middle aged man with a puzzled face. Didn't they say that Xiao Yu had lost both his arms and died in the Heavenly Abyss? Why did this Martial Uncle suddenly say that he wasn't dead yet, was hiding here, and brought so many people with him to kill him?

"This is the order from the sect master, for us to kill Xiao Yu, how could it be fake?" Martial Uncle Du's face stiffened, and said: "As for why I'm hiding here, do you still not understand? Who was that Xiao Yu guy? A mere Qi-transforming Stage can actually compete with our Longquan Sect? Although he was lucky enough to survive, he definitely knows that he couldn't defeat my Longquan Sect, so of course he can only hide in this kind of desolate land. "

"Is that true?" The disciple who asked the question suspected that to his knowledge, Xiao Yu was shockingly strong. Didn't they say that one of his Heaven Sect Stage s died at Xiao Yu's hands? Was he really that easy to kill?

"That Xiao Yu is an enemy of our Longquan Sect. Not only did he kill my sect's disciples, he also killed my sect's inner sect's Heaven Sect Stage. This person's survival is the greatest humiliation to our Longquan Sect!" Martial Uncle Du continued to speak, "This time, Sect Master only asked me to bring some people to kill this Xiao Yu because he was inside the sect and was very far away. It's just that ?"

Speaking till here, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on Martial Uncle Du's face, he wanted to say that although Xiao Yu seemed to have some ability according to the rumors, since both his arms were broken, then he would be a cripple. However, the Sect Leader actually allowed him to bring all the elites of the branch guilds over, which was making a big fuss out of nothing.

Wasn't it just killing a cripple who had lost both arms? Was there a need to send so many people?

However, he did not dare to say these words out loud. To dare to question the Sect Master, that was courting death!

"Hey, who are you, and why are you barging into my Wuquan Mountain?"

Just at this moment, Moyu's voice came out from the mountain, causing Martial Uncle Du's expression to change slightly. Looking up the mountain, he saw a young voice standing in mid air, and the words that came out were from the young man.

"Why is it him? Why is he here? " Martial Uncle Du was stunned for a moment, and the other Longquan Sect disciples that had arrived were also stunned for a moment.

Isn't this the young man who had come to attack the Longquan Sect disciples a few times recently? This person's strength was terrifying, and none of the disciples in Longquan Sect were his match. Many of them were injured in his hands, and even some of the disciples in the sect had shadows in their hearts.

But what was going on? Didn't they say that Xiao Yu was on the mountain and they came to kill him? Why was this youth on the mountain?

"Why is it him?"

"Could it be that his goal is to deal with this youngster?"

It was also at this time that the people from the various major powers noticed Moyu's figure. All of them were extremely shocked, as they thought that the reason why they had sent out their Longquan Sect in such a large scale was to deal with this youth who had continuously attacked them with their Longquan Sect.

"What did he just say? This mountain is called Wuquan Mountain? " Martial Uncle looked to the side.

He had been to this mountain before as well, but it was just an unnamed desolate mountain full of birds' shit. When did it get such a name? And Wu Quan seemed to sound as if he was targeting Longquan Sect.

"Down the mountain, this king is asking you a question. What are you trying to do by intruding into my Wuquan Mountain?" Moyu flew through the air with a loud voice that echoed even from the top of the mountain.

Aside from the Longquan Sect, everyone who had arrived was dumbstruck. Although they had long heard that this youth was very arrogant, they had not expected him to be so arrogant. He actually dared to call himself this duke at such a young age.

"Junior, do not be rude, quickly get Xiao Yu to roll down the mountain and die!" Martial Uncle Du's face darkened, and retorted.

Xiao Yu was also an enemy of the Longquan Sect, so now that Xiao Yu was on the mountain and the youth was on the mountain, most likely they had long known each other and had some sort of relationship with each other.

"Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu did not die? "1

"Didn't he die in Heavenly Abyss? Why did it appear again? "

"This matter is extremely important. Hurry up and report it immediately."

Martial Uncle Du's words caused another commotion. Compared to finding traces of Moyu, the fact that Xiao Yu was still alive was obviously more shocking.

His identity as the famous cannon, Mo Wang, had caused many waves in the Heaven Mansion. And this time, within the Heavenly Abyss, his performance was truly astonishing.

Immediately, those who had come to investigate had borrowed the help of Sound-transfering Talisman to report to their respective forces in the shortest amount of time. Very quickly, the news of Xiao Yu not dying had already spread to the Four Major Sects and the various Major Clans.

"Oh? You came here to kill Xiao Yu? With just you people? "

Moyu was still standing high in the sky, talking to the people below the mountain.

"Hmph, isn't it just a cripple with a broken arm? If my Longquan Sect wants to kill him, anyone can do it! " Martial Uncle Du coldly replied.

At this moment, he was even more dissatisfied with the grand master's decision. To kill a cripple who had lost both arms and to let him bring out all of his elites, if word of this got out, wouldn't it make the other powers laugh to death?

"Fine, if you want to kill Xiao Yu, that's fine too. Xiao Yu is on this mountain, if you want to kill him, just go up the mountain!" Moyu squinted his eyes, his face had a carefree smile, as though an evil merchant had seen a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

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