Chapter 770 The Battle Begins (1/2)

Countless people outside the huge stone platform fixed their shocked gazes on the thin figure in front of Qiu Ling. The name Mo Yuan was known throughout the entire Tianyuan Region.

There were only thirty-eight individuals from Tianyuan Region who were ranked on the Divine Dwelling List of Hunyuan Heaven.

Mo Yuan was ranked 36th among these 38 people. Despite being near the bottom, n.o.body dared to underestimate the weight of his ranking. After all, there were countless Divine Dwelling experts in Tianyuan Region, and anybody who managed stand out was definitely no ordinary person.

All thirty-eight Divine Dwelling rankers in Tianyuan Region were super heaven prides nutured by the top factions in the region. In the eyes of such t.i.tans, Xiaoxuan Prefecture was probably insignificant.

This was the reason why the various factions in Xuanzhou City were so shocked to see Mo Yuan appear.

It should be said that even though Mo Yuan was ranked 36th amongst the Tianyuan Region’s Divine Dwelling rankers, his strength was still extremely terrifying. Over the years, several dozen advanced Divine Dwelling experts had been killed by him and his battle achievements could be described as ferocious.

Therefore, at this moment Mo Yuan was like a lion charging into a pack of wolves, directly destroying the ecological balance of Xiaoxuan Prefecture.

Facing the fierce man whose name was known throughout Tianyuan Region, even Yi Qiushui was seen biting her red lips. “I didn’t expect the famous Mo Yuan to lower himself to partic.i.p.ate in the Prefecture Lord battle. This is really a blessing of my Xiaoxuan Prefecture.”

There was just a touch of sarcasm in her voice.

She looked ahead to see the thin monkey-like young figure clasping a dark iron cudgel in one hand while staring nonchalantly at her as if regarding a weak little prey.

“It’s the fate of being in a sect.” Mo Yuan inserted the iron cudgel into the ground and cast an indifferent glance at Yi Qiushui. “But since I have come, there’s no need to waste time talking about nonsense.

“If you don’t have the guts to fight, just give up.

“And if you don’t want to admit defeat, let’s fight. I never hold back against an enemy. If someone is unfortunate enough to die under my iron cudgel, don’t blame me.”

Despite his calm tone, he was emitting a ferocious, vicious aura.

From the very beginning, his eyes had only paused on Yi Qiushui and Liu Zhixuan. As for Zhou Yuan and the other two advanced Divine Dwelling experts, he didn’t even sweep a glance at them.

Yi Qiushui and Liu Zhixuan wore solemn expressions on their faces, while a look of fear crossed the other two advanced Divine Dwelling stage experts’ faces. They had heard of Mo Yuan’s terrifying name long ago.

The whole area was under Mo Yuan’s oppressive pressure.

Everybody in the Yi clan, including Yi Qianji and Liu Tianying, didn’t look too well. No one thought that the Qiu clan would be able to invite Mo Yuan. The reason why he would be able to do this was most likely because of Qiu Ling’s ident.i.ty as a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

Liu Ming also bit her red lips, her face slightly ashen. Even if she was proud of her older brother Liu Zhixuan, she also understood that in the face of Mo Yuan, a top existence of the Divine Dwelling stage, he had no chance of winning.

“What a bully,” she said in frustration.

The many people around the stone platform also felt a little uncomfortable. But they also understood that the Qiu clan didn’t violate any rules.

Invisible oppressive aura had already shrouded the tremendous stone platform.

Zhou Yuan looked at Yi Qiushui, who grew more and more quiet, and suddenly coughed, “To know the outcome of this battle, we will have to fight.”

He clearly didn’t want Yi Qiushui to lose her courage and retreat, because that would mean their deal was cancelled and he wouldn’t get any Divine Dwelling medicines as reward.

Yi Qiushui turned to look at Zhou Yuan, who was still smiling calmly at this very moment and did not seem to feel any fear because of Mo Yuan’s appearance.

Zhou Yuan’s calmness made Yi QIushui relax a little, but in her view, this was because Zhou Yuan didn’t understand the terror of Mo Yuan’s strength.

“This time if we lose, it won’t be your fault. I will still give you the Divine Dwelling medicines, but perhaps the amount won’t be as much. I hope you can understand,” she whispered.

As she finished, she smiled helplessly.

Zhou Yuan shook his head. “That won’t work. It has to be the amount you said before, which means we can’t lose.”

Yi Qiushui chuckled, took a deep breath and gradually restored her usual calm and composed manner. Her beautiful eyes s.h.i.+fted to Mo Yuan as she slowly said, “In that case, let us experience the strength of Mo Yuan, a ranker on the Divine Dwelling List.”