892 Giant Spiritual Flaming Palm (2/2)

”You've managed to bring the assistant valley leader of the Rot Valley out. You really think too highly of yourself.”

Lord Merciless smiled extremely viciously and sinisterly. The Rot Valley was among the top three factions in the heart of the Red Stone. There were many powerhouses in the valley and many of them were vicious people who had once swept through the various inner worlds. There were many warriors who were in the third Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.

As one of the two assistant sect leaders of the Rot Valley, the man's cultivation levels were extremely high. A few of them were almost ultimate warriors.

Since one of the assistant valley leaders of the Rot Valley was here, Mo Wen was almost certain to lose. He might even be in danger of dying.

He hoped that Mo Wen would die at the hands of the assistant valley leader, for he was a threat if he was left alive.

The ability that Mo Wen showed had made Lord Merciless feel threatened. If Mo Wen was willing to move steadily ahead and not be in a hurry to win, it was just a matter of time before he made it into the top 10. Lord Merciless was currently in 9th place. If he was unlucky, it was very possible that he might be squeezed out of the top 10. Furthermore, there was a grudge between Mo Wen and him. He would not want something like that to happen.

”It's him. Fortunately, I didn't go all out with him that day. If I had, the ending would be too horrible to contemplate,” one of the young men muttered to himself as he stood amongst the competitors. His gaze was fixed on Mo Wen as if he knew him.

If Mo Wen had seen him, he would have definitely realized that the man was the Young Master Wuji, Xin Wuji, whom he had met in the Crimson Blood Sect. However, Xin Wuji had only been in the late Golden Elixir Realm then. Given his cultivation levels, he would not have been able to enter the Mechanized Maze City. Yet, Xin Wuji was now enveloped in a mysterious power and he was rather powerful.

Mo Wen did not know that the man was currently in 7th place on the leader board. He was even ahead of Guo Mengqiao and Lord Merciless.

”If you move ahead steadily, you might become a formidable opponent of mine. It's a pity that you have ruined your own future.”

Xin Wuji shook his head slightly. Dark Hand, who was in second place, had almost lost because of the 30,000 points challenge ring. He had paid a heavy price before he finally won by a narrow margin. What kind of abilities did Mo Wen have for him to dare to raise the points to 20,000?

At this moment, almost all the other competitors were looking at Mo Wen. If Mo Wen were to win this match, then he would be able to make it into the top 10. But if he lost, then he would go back to where he started and fall outside of the top 20.

As Mo Wen's fellow competitors, they naturally did not want him to win this challenge.

”I hope that you won't disappoint me.” In the corner, a figure hidden in the dark looked at Mo Wen. He was Dark Hand, who was in second place. He was a person who liked to hide in the dark.

One had to pay 30,000 points to challenge a 20,000 point challenge ring. Ordinary criminals would not be able to have so many points. However, that dwarf assistant valley leader had not even blinked. He swiped down with his hand and 30,000 points appeared on the record on the challenge ring.

”I have not fought with a young man like you. Even though underhanded means was used to win, no one will discuss fairness with you on the battlefield.”

The dwarf assistant valley leader stepped into the challenge ring with a single step. He was about 300 meters away, across from Mo Wen.

”If you think that that I have won through underhanded means, then how about you seal off half your power before you fight me?” Mo Wen's lips curled up in a smile as he looked at the dwarf assistant valley leader with interest.

”Sure, how about I let you personally seal half of my power?” The dwarf assistant valley leader glanced at Mo Wen. Then, he laid out his hands, looking as if he was not bothered letting Mo Wen approach him to seal his power.

”The hero of the heart of the Red Stone is indeed a fair man. Then I shall help myself.”

Mo Wen took a step forward and appeared before the dwarf assistant valley in an instant. He looked as if he was about to seal off half of the man's power.

Yet, a chilling smile appeared on the lips of the dwarf assistant valley leader. He struck suddenly at Mo Wen's head.

”Fairness is key in the Red Stone Forest. You are too naïve.”

A gust of wind cut toward Mo Wen. It was filled with incredibly terrifying power. It was as if it could split open a mountain.

Yet, when the palm of the dwarf assistant valley leader hit Mo Wen's head, he realized that it was just an illusion. Mo Wen's body immediately broke and disappeared.

”Hmm?”

The dwarf assistant valley leader realized that things were not right. It was obvious that the young man had already taken precautions against him.

No one knew when the golden figure appeared behind the dwarf assistant valley leader. The next moment, it was as if a volcano erupted. The golden figure's palm immediately became large. It was the size of a futon and there were mysterious dark patterns on it. They joined with heaven and earth and encapsulated the most primitive esoteric rules between heaven and earth.

It was the Giant Spiritual Flaming Palm!

It was one of the rite of passage martial arts that Xiang Buwei had passed on to Mo Wen. Xiang Buwei had cultivated this martial art for his entire life and it was one of his most powerful attacks when he had understood the esoteric meaning of fire. Mo Wen had inherited it directly from Xiang Buwei. His understanding of the Giant Spiritual Flaming Palm was naturally unlike any other. This was also the reason for him understanding some of the esoteric aura of the Giant Spiritual Flaming Palm.

Ordinary warriors breaking through to the realm of becoming an immortal was a process through a rite of passage. It meant that mortals could finally become an immortal. However, to get on the rite of passage, one had to walk on a path that belonged to himself. If Mo Wen's path was the esoteric meaning of fire, then with his accomplishments in the Giant Spiritual Flaming Palms, things would be much easier. The chance of him succeeding would increase by 50%.