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Seeing that Zi Yan had won, Mo Xun was immediately excited. "Since she has won, we can keep her here, right?"

"No," Mo Xiuqi was the first to oppose: "That Blood-Drinking Sword belongs to our Mo Family, how can it be refined into a martial soul by an outsider, even if none of us in Mo Family are able to condense five Blood-Drinking Sword into martial soul, so what?

The Blood-Drinking Sword was an inheritance of the Mo Family, and many people from the Mo Family wanted to refine it. But now, it had been taken advantage of by an outsider, so Mo Xiuqi was naturally unwilling.

Mo Yuner said angrily: "But the Blood-Drinking Sword has already been sacrificed and refined into a martial soul, crippling it is equivalent to completely destroying the Blood-Drinking Sword, do you really want to do this?"

"That's right," Mo Xiuqi said seriously. He would rather destroy the Blood-Drinking Sword than see an outsider use the Blood-Drinking Sword.

"I agree with big brother. If this Zi Yan doesn't have a Blood-Drinking Sword, he is nothing. She relied on us Mo Family to have such strength, how can we keep such people."

The Mo Family was naturally unreconciled with the increase in strength of the Blood-Drinking Sword that had been refined by the Mo Family. Since the Blood-Drinking Sword could no longer be retrieved, he might as well destroy it since it could not be left to outsiders.

But in reality, Mo Hong only did this because she was afraid that Zi Yan would become Mo Xiao's competitor. After all, Zi Yan was one of Mo Yuner's men.

Mo Xiao also said: "Since she is able to condense Blood-Drinking Sword, it means that her relationship with the person who killed Mo Xie is not bad. How can such a person let him live, I also think it is better to kill him."

Most of the people in the Mo Family chose to kill Zi Yan, and only Mo Yuner and Mo Xun did not agree. Mo Xiuwen, on the other hand, did not say anything, and was reluctant to let him kill Zi Yan.

"Now, give me another chance. If she can hold on for one minute in my hands, I'll let her go."

Mo Xiao suddenly laughed and said: "This suggestion is very reasonable right?"

Mo Xun suddenly remembered that Mo Xiao almost killed him earlier. She probably wanted to go up on stage and kill Zi Yan again.

Mo Xun said angrily, "You are at the seventh level of the Martial King realm and she is only at the first level. How could she endure for so long in your hands?

Mo Yuner also objected, "When you are at the first level of the Martial King realm, are you able to defend against a seventh level Martial King expert? Mo Xiao, your words are too laughable."

Martial Region Continent was a genius who fought across borders, but so far, she had only crossed four small realms. Such a person could be very strong, yet she allowed Zi Yan to cross six small realms to fight?

"We've already given her a chance. If you still don't agree, then we'll just kill her."

Mo Xiuqi said in a serious tone. Seems like he also agreed with Mo Xiao's suggestion.

Amongst the people in Mo Family, other than Mo Xiuwen, Mo Xiuqi had the most authority, so it was not good for Mo Yuner to refute him.

"Alright," Mo Xiuwen said earnestly: "Then let her endure for a minute."

"Father …" Mo Yuner did not want to agree, so she stretched out her hand and interrupted Mo Yuner.

Mo Xiao immediately jumped into the fighting ground, laughed and said: "I will be your opponent from now on, if you can hold on for more than a minute in my hand, I will let you go."

Zi Yan's face changed, he had heard Di Chen say that Mo Xiao was sinister and ruthless, his strength was much stronger than his, how could he hold on for more than a minute?

Mo Xiao did not speak further. Taking a step forward, he punched towards Zi Yan.

Zi Yan hurriedly tapped the center of his brows and five Blood-Drinking Sword s flew out, shooting towards Mo Xiao at the same time.

Mo Xiao summoned a black Spirit Sword, the sword was called the Black Water Sword, and it easily repelled the Blood-Drinking Sword. If the five Blood-Drinking Sword were to be combined, it would definitely be better than a Black Water Sword.

"You being able to cultivate the Blood-Drinking Sword into martial soul is not weak, but this Sword Martial Spirit alone cannot beat me."

Mo Xiao quickly rushed to's front, and his Blackwater Sword pierced towards him. "Die!"

Zi Yan subconsciously took a step back and immediately took out another Spirit Sword. This Spirit Sword was silvery-white in color, with a lot of sawteeth on the sword blade. It was extremely damaged, and did not look like a Spirit Sword at all.

"You want to kill me with this kind of broken sword," Mo Xiao did not feel the slightest bit of power from the sword, and the Black Water Sword cut onto Zi Yan's Spirit Sword.

The moment the two swords clashed, a loud sound was heard, and a powerful burst of energy dispersed. Zi Yan only felt his arm go numb, and the Spirit Sword was bounced back and stabbed into the ground, flying backwards, while Mo Xiao's Black Water Sword actually broke into two.

"What?" This scene caused everyone to be shocked. The sword was actually able to cut apart the Black Water Sword?

Most importantly, no one could see just how strong Zi Yan's Spirit Sword was, as though it was just an ordinary broken sword.

Actually, this was the sword that Zi Yan had obtained from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and was then snatched away by Qing Jing. Only Zi Yan was able to unleash its power.

"I never thought that you would still be hiding such a powerful Spirit Sword. It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak. Without this Spirit Sword, I want to see how you will defend against me."

Mo Xiao rushed towards Zi Yan once again, wanting to kill her, but this time, Zi Yan was unable to resist, his expression changing.

Mo Yuner was also unable to save Zi Yan. She turned her head to the side, as if she did not want to see this scene.

"Whiz!"

However, just as Mo Xiao's fist was about to land on Zi Yan, a spear fell from the sky and shot down towards Mo Xiao. If Mo Xiao were to continue killing Zi Yan, he himself would be pierced through by the spear, and he would immediately give up on killing Zi Yan. Retreating quickly, he nailed the spear in front of Zi Yan, causing the spear's tail to sway violently, before transforming into Qi and dispersing.

Many people had seen this technique before, it was Di Chen's Spear Arts.

When Zi Yan saw the spear, he was instantly overjoyed. Previously, she seemed to be expressionless, as if he was not interested in living at all.

Mo Yuner, Mo Xiuwen and the rest were also surprised, who would have thought that guy was actually able to survive He Shao's hands?

"Di Chen..." Mo Xun saw Di Chen from far away and rushed over with a joyous expression, pulling him along as he said excitedly: "You didn't die, did you?"

Di Chen laughed speechlessly: "You must want me to die."

Mo Xun laughed heartily: "How can that be? You don't know that I've been worried about you all this time, if you don't believe me, you can ask Seventh Sister."

Afterwards, her gaze landed on Jie Duo, who was standing to the side. Her expression immediately darkened, as if she didn't like her. "Who is this? Why did she come back with you?"

Di Chen waved his hand: "We'll talk about it later."

He was anxious to save Zi Yan now, so he didn't have the heart to introduce Jie Long. He immediately walked in front of Mo Xiuwen, and said angrily: "We previously agreed that as long as I can survive the fighting ground, you will let Zi Yan go. But why did you allow her to enter the fighting ground now?"

Di Chen had already survived the fighting ground and logically speaking, regardless of whether he was alive or dead, he should keep his promise and not harm Zi Yan.

Mo Xiuwen was speechless for a moment. He was indeed in the wrong in this matter, and in reality, he thought the same as everyone else. After Di Chen died, Zi Yan naturally had no value.

"No matter what, this is a matter of our Mo Family. You have no right to speak."

Mo Xiuqi disapproved: "Di Chen, although you have passed the competition, it does not mean that you can do whatever you want. We can also kill you."

Di Chen was speechless, the Mo Family did not have any power of choice, he could kill him at any time. Di Chen thought that even though Mo Xun had always taken care of him, she could not stay in the Mo Family for long, so she had to think of a way to take Zi Yan away.

Mo Yuner immediately said: "Since Di Chen is back now, then Zi Yan's battle should be over."

"No," Mo Xiao from the fighting ground objected, "I said before that she had to endure for a minute."

Di Chen said coldly, "You are at the seventh level of the Martial King realm, how could you make a first stage martial king cultivator endure for a minute?"

Mo Xiao disagreed: "One minute isn't long, if she can't even last a minute, then she's not qualified to live."

Martial Region Continent can only fight with a maximum of four small realms, yet you actually let Zi Yan fight with a maximum of six small realms?

If even you, Mo Xiao could not do it, then what right do you have to speak in such a boastful manner?

Di Chen clenched his fist and said angrily: "That's fine, how about the two of us fighting? You are at the seventh level of the Martial King realm and I am at the seventh level of the King Wen. If you can live longer than ten seconds in my hands, it would count as my loss.

"The seventh stage of King Wen?" Hearing this, both Mo Yuner and Mo Yuner were shocked. Di Chen had only entered the fifth level of King Wen, but he had unexpectedly broken through outside during this period. What kind of fortuitous encounter did he have?

Mo Yuner thought that Di Chen was definitely confident in his ability to say that, and that was true, Mo Xiao's Desolation Spell did not affect Di Chen at all, and with Di Chen's cultivation, he could definitely suppress Mo Xiao.

However, Mo Xiao did not care about Di Chen's cultivation level. He was only angry at Di Chen for being so arrogant.

"Afraid you won't win," what Mo Xiao hated the most was others looking down on him. He believed that he had mastered the Desolation Spell, so how could he not beat you, who was at the same level?

He could tell that Di Chen was confident in himself, but that was only because he was unconvinced. In reality, he didn't have a bottom line, so maybe Di Chen really could kill Mo Xiao within ten seconds.

"No," Mo Hong immediately retorted, "This fight has nothing to do with you."

Di Chen mocked: "You guys allowed a first stage to compete with a seventh stage practitioner, but now he doesn't dare to fight against someone of the same realm. Is this all you guys have?"

Mo Hong was speechless, he faintly felt unease, this Di Chen was not simple.

However, Mo Xiuqi didn't think much of the excitement, and said smilingly: "Xiao'er has already learnt the Desolation Spell, didn't you say that there are rarely any opponents in the Martial King Realm, what are you afraid of now?"

He knew that Di Chen was very strong, even if Mo Xiao could beat him, he would still suffer. This was not a good thing for him.