104 The Tang Clan Elder (1/2)

However, when she was about to continue intercepting the hidden weapons, she realized that all of them had disappeared into thin air. They were still coming at her in an overwhelming quantity a moment ago, but now they were all gone.

She looked around, stunned. She found out that the men in black, who were shooting hidden weapons, were now frozen in mid-action. The next moment, one by one, they fell onto the ground, and even their breaths could no longer be felt.

All of them had Flying Willow Blades that were pierced in between their eyebrows. The blades of which being the ones which they threw out.

Gu Jingman took a deep breath and stared at Mo Wen in disbelief. How was it possible? How did he do it in the blink of an eye?

Tang Guang looked shocked, too. His hand, which was resting against the table, was slightly shaking.

That Zhou Chongling, who hadn't spoken a word, stood up instantly, too. He wore a grave expression.

They had gone the extra mile in preparation of facing Mo Wen, but they didn't expect that they would have still underestimated him. He killed more than twenty people in an instant. Furthermore, those people were killed by their own hidden weapons. What kind of cultivation was this?

”You guys really don't know what's good for yourselves. Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your ways.”

Mo Wen, who had reached the door, suddenly turned around. Since he had already killed someone, he didn't mind killing a few more. Since the feud had been established, naturally, he would settle it following the enemy's way.

”Presumptuous.”

Tang Gang growled. He wouldn't let Mo Wen hurt his master. He pounced on Mo Wen. He had the cultivation of the intermediate stage Soothing Pulse realm and was considered as an ace in the Tang Clan. His status in the Tang Clan was quite high too, so he usually served alongside the eldest young master.

Mo Wen neither spared Tang Gang a glance, nor paused from walking. In the split second that the two of them crossed paths, Mo Wen extended his palm and hit Tang Gang's fist.

The next moment, Tang Gang was sent flying backwards. His face was as pale as joss paper, then quickly, it turned red, like a cooked shrimp. His whole body, including the top of his head, was steaming nonstop, as though he had just been scooped out of a steamer.

The peculiar thing was that Tang Gang's body didn't fall. Instead, he paused in mid-air for a moment. It seemed like he was surrounded by a shapeless force field. After pausing slightly, his body oddly flew towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen didn't even look at Tang Gang, as his lips curled. Mo Wen's left palm extended casually, hitting Tang Gang's chest.

Tang Gang instantaneously flew out, then hit, and rolled down, the wall. His whole body was stiff, and couldn't move an inch. His face strangely turned blue. Ice flakes were falling off of his head and clothes, and a chill seeped out from him.

Just now, Tang Gang was like a well-steamed bun, but in a blink of an eye, he had turned into a popsicle stick. It was Tang Guang's first encounter with such a peculiar incident. His eyes widened. He had no clue as to exactly which martial art Mo Wen practiced. How could he give out both torridity and iciness, two streams of extremely different Inner Qi, at the same time?!

Tang Gang fell on the ground, dead. His death was extremely peculiar. The room seemed to be swept through by a gust of cold wind, leaving everyone feeling slightly creeped out.

Gu Jingman was pinned to the ground, staring at Mo Wen in disbelief. Shock and excitement filled her eyes, and her body was shaking slightly uncontrollably. What did she just see? Nine Yang Divine Technique! The legendary Nine Yang Divine Technique.

She couldn't believe her eyes. The Nine Yang Divine Technique, which had been been lost for centuries, appeared again. Furthermore, it was shown by a youth, whom she had thought was ordinary.

”You will not get in trouble, if you did not ask for it. Young Master Tang, today, I can't let you walk out of here alive.”

Mo Wen's lips curled to form a cruel smile. Since he had already killed someone, it was logical to clean up the remaining ones as well.