398 Instigating a Situation of Chaos and Fanaticism (1/2)

Jun Mo Xie's way of thinking was very simple. He didn't wish to run into a situation of inconvenience where the opposite party would start a useless argument whenever he'd begin to take action. [You're going to listen to me, are you? Great! Send someone to fight me. We'll talk after that's done with!]

[You have the time to waste over arguments? But, my time is very precious…]

Hai Chen Feng and Song Shang's strength was much higher than Baili Luo Yun's. But, Hai Chen Feng was someone with a very righteous a character. In fact, he was a chivalric warrior of sorts. So, he couldn't be assigned many kinds of tasks. And, Song Shang was crazy about wine. This made him even more unsuitable in that regard. Therefore, neither of them was suitable for that core position.

That's why Jun Mo Xie valued Baili Luo Yun for highly…

Jun Mo Xie's silhouette walked past the Supreme Commander's tent. Jun Wu Yi, Solitary Eagle, the three Dongfang brothers, Duanmu Chao Fan, and Sikong An Ye were discussing urgent matters inside. They were left startled when they felt a chill that had surpassed any in the world. They also felt a thick and cold aura along with it…

It seemed like an exceptionally murderous sword had flashed past the tent. This was only momentary, but it was sufficient to terrify the men inside. In fact, their very souls had been made to tremble!

[Why has such an exceedingly powerful person arrived inside the encampment?]

The seven men turned their heads around in unison. And, this happened in time for them to see Jun Mo Xie's white clothes flutter in the wind through the tent's entrance. They merely caught a glimpse of that lithe figure. But, the seven men were left stunned…

[Jun Mo Xie!]

[That was Jun Mo Xie!]

[How is this possible?]

Which one of these seven men wasn't a top expert? They possessed keen eyesight, and a sharp brain. How could any ordinary person compare to them?

An average person would be extremely astonished to witness such an event. But, those seven men had perceived the very essence of it.

[This is an awe-inspiring feeling! How many people would one have had to kill to give-off such a strong and cruel aura? How many things would one have had to experience to attain a position of such greatness?! Would one's soul ever be at peace if they had experienced so many deaths?]

Jun Wu Yi had once been in a position of great power as the Blood General, and he had commanded millions of soldiers at that time. He had rallied his soldiers, and massive areas had been filled with corpses owing to the terrible bloodbaths that had followed. However, he introspected and realized that even he-himself had never been able to attain the demeanor Jun Mo Xie had…

Jun Wu Yi was undoubtedly an emotional individual…

And, this ”emotional” attitude of his' had ensured that he'd never reach Jun Mo Xie's levels…

The Solitary Eagle had travelled the world, and had treated human life as grass whilst he had roamed cruel and free. His Xuan cultivation had reached the top, and he had become a Great Master. But, even he didn't possess an unapproachably high aura like that of Jun Mo Xie's.

The three Dongfang brothers were born-assassins. A handful of bloody murders were nothing to them. But, their murderous aura was lacking by far when compared to the extremely frightening and spear-tip- sharp aura that was being released by Jun Mo Xie.

And, there was obviously no need to mention Duanmu Chao Fan and Sikong An Ye. They were nothing in comparison. In fact, no one was anything in comparison…

Who could've thought that the man who had been the source of everyone's laughter last night… would give such a huge shock to everyone today…

That impact was extremely strong. In fact, it was earth-shaking!

”Jun Wu Yi… you… you… dammit… I didn't make a mistake, right?” Dongfang Wen Jian spoke-up in an incoherent manner, ”Wasn't that your brother's son…? My sister's son…? Wen Xin's son? Mo Xie, that little bastard!”

Everyone shifted their unwavering gazes to Jun Wu Yi as those words were spoken.

[Just how many things is your Jun Family hiding? Such a youngster was shown to be a debauchee for ten years… how did you do it?!]

Jun Wu Yi's eyeballs had also shot out of their sockets. It seemed like he was dreaming as he replied in a near-delirious state, ”How would I know?! That was Mo Xie, right? It must be him!”

Dongfang Wen Dao was very angry, ”What must be?! He has grown up with you since his birth! Who else would know if you don't? Give me a goddamned definite answer!”

[That's right! Who knows if you don't?!] Everyone looked at Jun Wu Yi. Their expressions were strange. [You still think you can hide things…]

Jun Wu Yi was silent. In fact, he was speechless. [I don't know what's going on! I really don't know…]

Jun Mo Xie was unaware that he had given such a huge shock to everyone who was besides his uncle. So, he was obviously oblivious to the fact that he had created such a big problem for his uncle merely by walking past his tent.

He had only released the entirety of that desolate murderous aura which had gathered inside his heart. However, this was feeling which had long been dormant inside him. So, this evil aura was becoming even stronger with each step he was taking. And, the thirst for blood gathered in his soul was also being emitted out more loftily with every step he took…

He had calculated the distance between his tent and that of the Baili Family's. He had done this when he had taken the first step. And, the tyrant Jun's intention was to leave the Baili Family's members to tremble by the time he had made his way to the front of their tent.

He wasn't doing this to merely convince Baili Luo Yun. He was doing it to accomplish Baili Luo Yun's cherished dream!