470 Scare You All To Death (2/2)
”Retreat!”
”Run!”
The elder dressed in blue and the middle-aged man dressed in green were so horrified that their souls were trembling. They were as pale as ghosts, with their lips turning green. The youth was too bizarre and evil. Right now, they had lost all their courage and did not have the nerve to stay and fight Mo Wen.
Almost without hesitation, they turned around and ran like some disowned dogs. Since the two leaders had fled, naturally the others followed them. One by one, they turned around and dashed out.
”No one should even think about leaving.” Mo Wen let out a cold laugh. The next moment, his silhouette soared up into the sky. Two brilliant, golden suns rose in his pupils, followed by a shapeless ripple which expanded across the sky like water waves. It encompassed the whole square in an instant.
One by one, the men who were fleeing trembled, falling down from the sky. For a moment, a huge cloud of dust was raised. Dull thuds could be heard continuously. Some people had blood oozing out from their orifices; drawing their last breaths, they died straight away.
Those people with higher cultivation at the pinnacle of Embryonic Breathing realm passed out completely.
As for the elder dressed in blue and the middle-aged man dressed in green, the two with the highest cultivation at the pinnacle of Embryonic Breathing realm, they too, fell to the ground as though they were birds which had lost their wings. They were drowned in dizziness, unable to get up even after struggling for quite a while.
”How can this be possible!” The eyes of the middle-aged man dressed in green were filled with horror. He was wobbling as though he was drunk. He had lost his strength. It was too bizarre. He had actually lost even before he got to exchange blows with Mo Wen. On top of that, his failure had occurred so bafflingly. He had come across the exact same situation that Old Man Wu encountered.
Could it be that they had encountered a ghost? Absurdity welled up in the heart of the middle-aged man dressed in green. He, a dignified, unparalleled strong practitioner at the pinnacle of Embryonic Breathing realm, had felt as though he had seen a ghost. The scene before his eyes was too bizarre and inexplicable. Even if the youth had the cultivation at the Golden Elixir realm, it would still be impossible for him to defeat everyone just by standing still.
This kind of occurrence, let alone witnessing it, was totally unheard of.
The ancient martial arts practitioners from the series of three big Mountain ranges were all shocked and flabbergasted. Those intruders, who they had regarded as ferocious as tigers and wolves, were like weak little animals now.
Nobody had expected that the ending would be so dramatic. The youth was akin to God.
Swords of golden Qi fell from the sky, slashing the bodies of the intruders. Immediately, their heads fell off their bodies one by one. All of them, including the elder dressed in blue and the middle-aged man dressed in green, were massacred.
The elder in white robes floated in mid-air like a puppet. Horror and fright filled his eyes. It was as though he was having a nightmare.
Was the youth still human?
Everything that had happened just now couldn't be explained with logic. Even if Mo Wen was the heir of the Ming Cult it was still impossible that he could be so remarkable.
Mo Wen descended from the sky. He flew towards Wang Yinru, extending his hand to unlock all her locked acupoints.
”I'm late. You have been wronged,” Mo Wen said with a smile. Once he received the letter, he had rushed here as fast as he could. However, he was still almost too late. These people had not been slow to act.
”I have not been wronged. It is they who have been hurt.” Wang Yinru smiled sweetly. Her gaze was fixed on the elder in white robes, who was still floating in mid-air, and those dead intruders. Her eyes were filled with emotions. She even felt pity for those people who had encountered this devil Mo Wen.
”Where did these people come from?” Mo Wen asked curiously.
The strength of this group of people was not weak at all. People from the Ten Great Sects in the ancient martial arts world, for example, the Changtian Sect, paled into insignificance when compared with these people. Perhaps only some hidden factions would have such ability.
Wang Yinru shook her head. ”We still do not know. They appeared all of a sudden. Initially, their target was the Ghost Physicians Hu Clan. Then, for some unknown reason, they seemed to have their eyes on you.” She also knew nothing about the origins of this group of people.
”They had their eyes on me?” Mo Wen let out a cold laugh. ”I am rather curious to find out exactly who these people are. I will leave the cleaning up to you.”
As soon as he had finished speaking, Mo Wen's silhouette flashed past. Grabbing onto the torso of the elder in white robes, he disappeared among the buildings of the Dafang Sect.
In the square, many people stared at Mo Wen in awe. For a moment, nobody dared to speak. Only after he had disappeared did the atmosphere begin to improve.