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"I've played with you for so long, it's time to end it."

The smile on his face was cruel, the War Qi in Elder Zheng's hands suddenly surged, and the sword tip immediately spat out many biting cold War Qi, as though it was about to crush all of Mo Beichen's internal organs.

At this moment, he felt a chill in his chest. A cold chill went down his spine, and a rusty blade came slashing at lightning speed.

Elder Zheng anxiously dodged, but unexpectedly, Mo Beichen's left hand swept out like an eagle's claw and firmly grabbed onto his wrist.

In the next second, a cold shiver went down his spine, and he felt his arm go cold as he lost consciousness.

Elder Zheng was shocked to discover that his arm was freezing up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, half of his body was covered with ice and half of his body was already numb.

"Clang!"

Mo Beichen struck out with his sword, a cold light exploded out as it landed heavily on Elder Zheng's chest.

However, this strike was not able to heavily injure Elder Zheng, because his protective War Qi was just too thick, the difference in strength between the two sides was too large.

On the other hand, the power that the Soul Devouring Sword in Mo Beichen's hand could currently unleash, was only a middle grade spirit artifact. It was not enough to break through Elder Zheng's defense and had only forced him back a few steps;

After being knocked back a few steps, a sweet taste appeared in Elder Zheng's throat as he forcefully suppressed the trembling blood and Qi in his heart.

This strike of Mo Beichen's was incredibly powerful and incomparably sharp, almost to the point of completely ripping apart his protective War Qi s. Just that tiny bit more and it would be able to successfully slash onto his body.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough at normal times and would place a layer of War Qi in front of him for most of the time. Otherwise, if he was killed at such a close distance, he would really be in danger this time.

"You're courting death!"

Being chopped down by Mo Beichen who was like an ant, almost caused Elder Zheng's anger to boil. He suddenly swung the Fire Essence Sword in his hand and heavily smashed it onto Mo Beichen's body.

The War Qi in his body was exhausted and heavily injured, causing Mo Beichen to be unable to react in time.

The fierce wind forced Mo Beichen to retreat a few steps. In the end, he fell to the ground with a pale face and looked like he was about to die.

"Boom …"

Right at this moment of life and death, two beams of light arrived one after the other. One dispersed the deadly sword light while the other flew towards Elder Zheng, forcing him back a dozen meters.

"Stop, you actually dared to attack my Cold Martial Sect people, do you really think that we don't exist?"

A stern voice sounded as a slightly plump figure stood in front of Mo Beichen, blocking his way.

Seeing the two Vice Seats who had rushed over in time, Mo Beichen smiled miserably, knowing that he had managed to preserve his little life.

Even though it wasn't able to injure Elder Zheng, the fact that it could last for such a long period of time under his command was already astonishing enough. It was hard to believe even if word of it were to spread.

After all, he was just a War Qi warrior and not some powerful expert. With such a battle record, it was enough for Mo Beichen to be proud and laugh at the masses, becoming a genius sought after by everyone.

Seeing that Mo Beichen was about to be killed by his own sword, and yet, unexpectedly, someone had interfered and saved his life, causing Elder Zheng to be unable to contain his anger, feeling extremely depressed.

"Humph, you have come at the right time. This time, his luck is good. The next time we meet, he will definitely die without a burial ground!"

The two people in front were all soldiers, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to take advantage of them. Furthermore, he didn't dare to take action now, and actually went to war with Cold Martial Sect directly.

The people in the distance saw that under the assault of the Warrior Weapon Ranker, Mo Beichen was actually able to endure for so long, it was practically a miracle!

The crowd went into an uproar as they all began guessing who this youth was.

Who knew that Mo Beichen, this troublemaker, would cause trouble here at the Cold Martial Sect, and would not be lonely outside, with such little effort he had already started to stir up trouble, almost causing his own life to be ruined.

To be honest, if not for the Sect Leader's order, they would have willingly let Mo Beichen be beaten to death.

But before they came, they had a mission to protect Mo Beichen's safety.

Furthermore, at this time, Mo Beichen was the representative of the Cold Martial Sect, no matter what he did, the two assistant seats could not sit still and do nothing, if not, where would the face of the Cold Martial Sect go?

Looking at their furious gazes, Mo Beichen innocently threw up his hands: What are you guys looking at me for? This time, it's really not me who is causing trouble, it's him who has gone crazy. Wanting to kill me has nothing to do with me. "

"Hmph, would a dignified Perishing Sun Palace elder like him want to kill you for no reason at all? Do you really think that everyone is a fool? "

The Floating Cloud Peak's deputy head glared viciously at Mo Beichen, his eyes filled with disgust.

"No need for further words, this time you and the Perishing Sun Palace are at loggerheads, if this were to happen to you in a unpredictable manner, you will be held accountable, so go back to your sect and wait for punishment!"

The Vice Seat of the Lunar Shadow Peak simply didn't even bother to listen to Mo Beichen's explanation. In just a few words, he revealed an intention to question him for his crimes, causing Mo Beichen to be infuriated.

[Who the hell am I doing this for? Wasn't it for the Cold Martial Sect, for completing the mission assigned by the Sect Leader!

All of you started with a scolding without even a second thought, as if I was a troublemaker, and it even seemed to be twenty to eighty thousand. Pah!

Two idiots, you didn't come early or you didn't come late. Yet, you showed up right before I was about to die. Did you two agree to watch me die?

The sects' grounds were not very far away to begin with, and with the big commotion he and Elder Zheng had caused, Mo Beichen did not believe that they would not notice it at the first possible moment.

Mo Beichen wouldn't believe it even if he beaten the two of them to death, since they had to delay until the very end.

Knowing that the two of them harbored malicious intents made Mo Beichen extremely angry, he decided that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely not let them off lightly.

Along the way, the two Vice Seats remained indifferent. Since Mo Beichen was too lazy to talk to them, the two kept silent and returned to the Cold Martial Sect.

After consuming the healing pellets and adding that his recovery rate was not bad, it made Mo Beichen's complexion look much better, and his spirit wasn't as sluggish anymore.

Fortunately, that sword did not pierce into his Dantian. Otherwise, he would have already followed in Lin Xiaoqian's footsteps and would not even be able to cry.

When he returned to the Cold Martial Sect, before he could even rush back to Lei Mingfeng, he was immediately summoned by the Sect Leader.

They didn't know how much they knew about their actions in the Lihuo City, but Mo Beichen cared about it, so they weren't worried.

No matter what, he had done what he had promised.

Although he did not go to the Dragon Tiger Sect floor for a walk in the end, Mo Beichen did not think that there would be any gains there.

Furthermore, with him causing such a ruckus in the Perishing Sun Palace, the little marten's Dragon Tiger Sect would most likely get wind of it very quickly and would definitely be on guard against him.