Chapter 7 Slaughter (1/2)

Mo Xie smiled at Shang Ting as he patted her head.

He knew it too well that she accepted his first and second demands due to her clan's future, she even chooses to receive the power Mo Xie can bestow them for her clan, such sacrifice, he couldn't help but praise.

Mo Xie then spoke to Shang Ting: ”Take your little brother with you and hide behind your guards, don't get injured, I don't really like it if my wife has one.”

Shang Ting looked Mo Xie, trying to check his expression, but she immediately felt shocked, there is no hint of lust nor maliciousness in his face, all she can see is calmness and dignity, something extremely hard to come by, and only those with great power can show.

Di Fan looked at Mo Xie as he frowned, clearly, they are on the disadvantage, seeing the sword in Mo Xie's hand, he couldn't help but sigh.

”Elder Han was it?” Mo Xie called.

Elder Han heard everything, but due to the pressure of the two 9 star silver ranked practitioner, he couldn't speak.

Mo Xie can clearly see it too, he then continued: ”I`ll give you an advantage over them.”

As soon as Mo Xie's words sounded, Di Fan immediately screamed.

”Elders! Careful!”

The two Elders nodded at each other as they released their power in order to block anything coming towards their direction.

”Swoosh! Swoosh!”

Two blinding lights appeared in front of them as they enforced their barrier further.

”Crackle, Crackle!” The barriers started to crack open, but when they enforced it further, the two flashes of light vanished.

”Thank you, Kid!” A sound came from the two Elder's back, they immediately tried to look, but it was too late.

”HMMP!” Elder Han used all of his might as he crashed one of the Elder's face, throwing that Elder to the ground.

”BANG!”

A sound exploded as that elder slammed into the ground 'Pfft!' A mouthful of blood escaped his mouth as he glared at Elder Han before his eye's color started to diminish.

”This...” The other Elder could do nothing as look at his dead comrade on the ground.

”Elder Xu! Lets retreat!” Di Fan shouted.

Woosh! Elder Han blocked their path of retreat, but then, Mo Xie spoke.

”Elder Han, let them go.”

Elder Han felt enraged, but he calmed down, they have no idea of Mo Xie's background, and since it was him that brought them from defeat into victory, he needed to give Mo Xie some face.

Hearing Mo Xie's words, Di Fan smiled: ”Brother, I would like to have a trade with you, that sword of yours to this Flame Lion's Bone Marrow!”

Hearing this, Mo Xie looked at his sword, he then swang it towards three enemies, slashing those silver ranked practitioners in half, seeing the power of his sword, Di Fan felt fear and also excitement,

Since Mo Xie had decided to spare them, it would mean only one thing, he also wants to form a connection with their group.

Mo Xie threw the sword towards Di Fan, it immediately planted itself to the ground.

Di Fan smiled as he picked up the sword and left the box there unattended.

”Brother, we shall meet again in the future.”

After speaking, Di Fan, the Elder, and a few Silver Ranked practitioner elites ran, slowly, they faded into the forest.

Mo Xie smiled as he went to the box and picked it up, he then went to Shang Ting and handed it.

”Here, my betrothal gift to you.”