337 Jiang Clan’s Patriarch (2/2)

Puff!

In a big pit in the public square, Jiang Quangui vomited a mouthful of blood while his face was as pale as a sheet. He struggled a little, yet he couldn't get out. In his body, it felt like there was a fireball that was going to burn him into ashes. He lifted his head in shock to look at that mass of golden lights, and disbelief filled his eyes.

He knew that Mo Wen was very strong and could kill experts in the Embryonic Breathing realm, but he hadn't expected to be so vulnerable in front of him and absolutely not at the same level of strength.

A cold voice resonated from the floating golden mass. It made everyone tremble and feel uneasy, like they were being targeted by a primitive beast. ”Everyone who is not involved, get out of the public square. Otherwise, don't blame me for the massacre.”

Mo Wen floated in the air and looked down coldly at the people of the Jiang Clan. He waved his hand, and a streak of golden sword light shot down. Instantaneously, it covered half of the public square and was so glaring that no one could open their eyes.

”Retreat, retreat quickly.” Looking at those terrifying golden sword lights shooting down, the shocking power seemed to be capable of cutting ancient martial art practitioners in the Qi Nucleation realm in half. The Chen Clan leader's eyes narrowed as he commanded the clan members to immediately retreat.

He might not be able to resist such terrifying sword lights, let alone those normal clan members. If they continued to stay in the public square, they would definitely end up seriously injured or even dead. They didn't have any enmity with Mo Wen, so those who were unconcerned were naturally reluctant to be involved.

At the same time, the people from the three big aristocratic families retreated from the public square like ebbing waves. Instantly, the public square that had been completely packed was now left with only half the number of people in it.

Not only were the people from the three big aristocratic families retreating, but so were the people of the Jiang Clan. They were very horrified and were running for their lives. However, those golden sword lights seemed to have eyes, and followed and killed those who were wearing Jiang Clan uniforms. Streaks of terrifying sword lights were everywhere and killed dozens of people within in a short amount of time. Blood was shed on the ground and mutilated corpses were flying everywhere, but almost all who were dead were people of the Jiang Clan.

Those people who were watching the fight gasped in shock at such a ruthless tactic. Mo Wen is intending to annihilate the clan!

Mo Wen's face was cold as Wang Yinru's miserable state had completely infuriated him, but most of all, he felt responsible for what had happened to her. Due to his guilt, his killing intent was extremely strong, so once he began the massacre, he wouldn't spare anyone.

A golden light flashed, and Mo Wen's figure appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye. He looked at Jiang Quangui, who was lying in the pit and struggling to climb out of it. His lips curled into a sardonic smile as he stretched out his hand. Jiang Quangui's body flew up and shot vigorously towards Mo Wen.

”Old thing, I will kill you first before I check out the shocking expert of your Jiang Clan.” A mass of black radiance gathered in Mo Wen's palm, and the terrifying cold Qi seemed to be able to freeze the air itself. Once he was in Mo Wen's hand, Jiang Quangui would probably become an ice sculpture.

”Ah! Help…! Help, Patriarch…” Jiang Quangui screamed terrifyingly at this moment between life and death. Since he had become a tip-top expert in the Embryonic Breathing realm, he had never had such a feeling of terror. Who could kill an expert in the Embryonic Breathing realm so easily!?

”Impertinent!” A deep, low voice suddenly resonated from the deep ends of the Dafang Sect. A figure flitted across like a floating shadow and appeared in the public square. A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the heaven and earth, and oppressed Mo Wen like a typhoon sweeping across the land.

Spectators who were hundreds of meters away were all as pale as sheets and totally dumbfounded. If that aura were to have hit them, they would have been seriously injured. Exactly which realm is this terrifying person in!?

A mass of light blue radiance formed a fist and silently appeared between Mo Wen and Jiang Quangui. It broke Mo Wen's strong force field and struck towards him violently. As the force field was being broken, the power exerted on Jiang Quangui's body immediately disappeared. His body fell and smashed onto the ground like a dead dog. He looked extremely miserable.

Jiang Quangui heaved a sigh of relief, as this was a thousand times better than dying at Mo Wen's hands. The Patriarch had finally appeared. If he had known, he would have asked for the Patriarch to appear immediately instead of trying to show off his own ability.

The blue radiance gathered into a fist that seemed more like a physical fist rather than a mass of energy. Mo Wen punched forward without blinking and directly shattered that blue fist. The terrifying aura engulfed him, but his body didn't move at all.

”Hm, you have some capabilities!” A black figure appeared and looked at Mo Wen in surprise. He was wearing a loose black robe that covered his entire body such that none of his skin was exposed. Even his head was covered, so no one could tell what he looked like.

Obviously, this person was the Jiang Clan's secret Patriarch.