1618: C1618 You Just F*cking Knew It

C1618 You Just F*cking Knew It

Confidence, Zhang Yang.

Sensing the temperament of Mo Nan, Chen Rongma couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he could be younger by more than ten years, he might be able to look at Mo Nan with disdain.

It wasn't just because he wasn't calm enough when he was young, but also because he lacked experience. It was because young represented infinite possibilities.

However, because of this, the Ancient Martial World, which had just been stable for a period of time, might have a lot of blood left.

Chen Rongma said in a low voice,

You have already decided. Then, what do you need me to do? "

"Pass on a message for me."

Mo Nan chuckled. "Actually, I don't want too many people to die. Tell them that they are willing to leave the Witch Sect immediately. I can let bygones be bygones. If any of their ancestors need to be cured, I will help them when I kill the Witch Sect."

"As for those who still don't know the difference between life and death... hmph."

Mo Nan sneered. It was not like he had never done anything that involved the entire family. Now, he did not mind doing it again.

Chen Rongma couldn't help but frown. He felt that old rascal's current murderous aura was much stronger than before, but he had to admit that old rascal had been forced to do so.

Otherwise, if the price wasn't high enough, how could he wake those major families up and leave the Wu Sect?

After some consideration, Chen Rongma agreed, "I can only promise them that I will tell them. As for whether those large families will agree, I can't guarantee it."

"Just tell them what you want to say..."

Mo Nan nodded and said. He was giving them a chance anyway. Whether those people could grasp it or not would depend on their luck. In any case, he would definitely kill Wu Sen on this trip!

If there was a process where blood flowed like a river, then he could not be blamed.

...

A day later, they left the Dao College and headed to the Wu Sect with Pang Hu, old rascal, and the tiger.

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The Witch Sect.

The territory of the Dao College had expanded by several times. Several mountain peaks were where the Dao College was located. Young disciples could be seen everywhere in the sect.

Roughly, there were already over ten thousand of them.

As for the elders, Peak Masters, and the higher ups of Martial King Stage and above, there were also countless of them.

From this, it could be seen that the Wu Sect was developing rapidly.

However, it was the truth since ancient times.

"Bastard!"

On a mountain peak, Wu Sen looked at the document in his hand with a gloomy expression, then heavily threw it on the ground. He was so angry that he could not say anything.

Behind him, Zhu Yicheng gritted his teeth and said, "The source of the news has been confirmed. Chen Rongma from the Dao College said it himself. This means that not only is that kid alive, but he has also been able to cultivate again. His current realm is at least at the Martial Sovereign realm."

Otherwise, that little bastard Mo would never dare to say that he wanted to kill Wu Sen.

"So what if he's a Martial Sovereign?"

Wu Sen turned his head with a dark face and said with a malicious look. "There are more than one Martial Venerable elders in our Sect!"

The kid surnamed Mo really dared to come here, and he was just seeking his own death.

However, just as he finished speaking, Zhu Yicheng frowned, "That's right..."

He hesitated, hesitated, and hesitated. He did not say what he wanted to express clearly for a long time.

Wu Sen turned his head impatiently and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

"Okay." Zhu Yicheng replied awkwardly, then said, "There are many Martial Eminence elders in the sect, but those elders... They are all the Patriarchs and Patriarchs of the various great clans." They have not stayed in the sect for many years. Now, they have even established their own sects. "

"Even though the Elders don't have a clear relationship with the new sects on the surface.

However, if one were to investigate carefully, it wouldn't be difficult to discover that the two of them were inextricably linked.

The great power of the Witch Sect caused the sect they established to be unable to develop. To put it bluntly, although those Martial Sovereign were elders of the Witch Sect, they couldn't allow the Witch Sect to develop.

This result was something that even Mo Nan didn't expect. It was a pleasant surprise.

Zhu Yicheng continued with a sullen face, "I received the news yesterday. I have contacted them and asked them to return to the sect as soon as possible. But until now, no one has returned."

With convenient transportation, even if they lived at the border of China, if they left after receiving the news, they should be back by now.

Since they didn't come back, it meant that they were looking forward to Mo Nan killing Wu Sen.

"Good, good."

Wu Sen let out a sinister laugh. In his heart, he had memorized all the Martial Eminence elders. He had made up his mind that he would settle the score with them later.

However, he couldn't do it now. Right now, he had to deal with Mo Nan first.

"Have the families that are affiliated with our Sect arrived yet?" Wu Sen took a deep breath to calm himself down and asked again.

"They are all here." Zhu Yicheng nodded and said.

Compared to the Martial Eminence elders who had established their own sects and had a way out, some of the clans that were either timid or nurtured by the Wizard Sect still stood on the side of the sect.

Wu Sen said, "Ask them to stand guard at the foot of the mountain. Make sure to stop that kid at the foot of the mountain, understand?"

He wanted Mo Nan to know that he did not even need to personally deal with the latter. At the same time, he wanted those elders who had ulterior motives to witness all of this.

"I understand." After taking note of Wu Sen's instructions, Zhu Yicheng quickly turned around and left the mountain.

The next day.

The road up the mountain of the Witch Gate was heavily guarded, as if the Witch Gate above had been built into a fortress. After that, they waited for Mo Nan's arrival.

...

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Just as countless pairs of eyes were watching the commotion from the Witch Gate, they all thought that Mo Nan was afraid and would not come again.

Otherwise, even if he was in a car, he would have arrived by now.

They were close to the Witch Gate. They were still a few kilometers away from the gate. On a road.

"Eat, eat, eat! You only know how to eat!"

Mo Nan's face darkened as he kicked Pang Hu.2

It was because of this foodie that he had to spend three days to get there.

At this moment, there was a bag hanging around Pang Hu's neck. Inside the bag was steaming hot Eastern Slope Meat. When the huge tiger head was lowered, it could bite off a piece of meat from the bag and eat it while walking.

After being kicked away by Mo Nan, Pang Hu got up quickly. He didn't get angry and walked back to old rascal's side.

Seeing that you fed me well, I tolerated it.

old rascal naturally did not know what Pang Hu was thinking. Seeing this foodie walk back, he could not help but grit his teeth and say, "In a while, it's time for you to work hard. If you dare to slack off, I will leave you behind. Don't follow me anymore."

If he did not follow Mo Nan, he would not be able to eat delicious food.

Hearing that, Pang Hu became serious for once. He shook his big head hard.

Seeing this, Mo Nan calmed down a little.

A few kilometers was not considered far. Even if they stopped and walked, they would arrive very quickly. A man and a tiger stood at the foot of the mountain. When they looked up, they could see the warriors who had been waiting for a long time and were instantly on guard.

It was a dark and vast road from the foot of the mountain to the top. It was a road that covered the entire mountain.

Pang Hu snorted disdainfully and didn't take it to heart.

Mo Nan raised his head. Not long after, a thunderous voice spread across the entire Witch Sect. "Wu, come out and die!"

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