Chapter 1128: Chapter 1119: Master of Mo Pavilion
The formidable mountain soared above the void, causing everyone to turn pale.
This was the Law Mountain formed from the condensation of the Ancient Scripture, powerful enough to shake the heavens, not to be underestimated by anyone.
The crowd from the Purple Flame Sect was in disarray, each with an extremely grave expression.
"Great Elder is mighty!"
Within the Mo Pavilion, over a hundred disciples cheered, for now, Xue Qinglin was already the Great Elder of Mo Pavilion.
At this moment, seeing him battle fiercely against Wu Chongtian, intending to suppress everyone from the Purple Flame Sect with the mountain, their faces couldn’t help but turn excited.
"This person’s strength is truly remarkable; even Wu Chongtian’s Sword Sea was annihilated."
"He is merely the Great Elder of Mo Pavilion, yet he displayed such cultivation. I wonder to what extent Mo Venerable will be powerful?"
Surrounding them, the cultivators were abuzz with discussion, each bearing a look of astonishment.
The Purple Flame Sect had come aggressively, intending to make an example of the Mo Pavilion. Yet at this moment, they were held back by Xue Qinglin alone.
"Hmph!"
Amidst the discussion, Wu Chongtian’s eyes flashed with a Divine Rainbow, as if Sword Light was about to burst out.
He snorted coldly, flicking his fingers, and instantly, torrents of Sword Light reappeared, rapidly converging in front of him, forming a gigantic sword shadow capable of splitting stars, cutting through anything.
"Break for me!"
With a thunderous roar, the colossal sword shadow led the momentum of the four directions, slashing mightily, and instantly struck the pressing mountain.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion occurred, shattering the mountain into pieces, transforming into a whirlwind of chaotic airwaves sweeping across the Changkong.
"Pfft!"
Xue Qinglin seemed to suffer a backlash, his face instantly pale, unable to refrain from coughing blood.
"Your strength is indeed commendable, but to compare with this old man, you are a bit too overconfident."
Above in the sky, Wu Chongtian’s voice could be heard. The mountain was completely destroyed, yet the colossal sword shadow was undiminished in power, slashing down to annihilate Xue Qinglin on the spot.
Xue Qinglin’s complexion changed drastically; he was suffering backlash from the Ancient Scripture and was no longer able to fight, unable to withstand this sword.
"Crack!"
But suddenly, just when the gigantic sword was about to strike Xue Qinglin’s head, it seemed to be wrapped by an invisible force, instantly collapsing.
"Hmm?"
Wu Chongtian’s expression changed as he gazed fiercely towards the Mo Pavilion.
Only to see, a presence that even made him feel a tinge of fear emerged from the depths.
"Swift!"
A Divine Rainbow streaked over; it was a white-clothed man, bathed in Holy Light, appearing like the Heavenly Vault Divine Son, transcendent and ethereal. Who else could it be but Mo Wangchen?
"Mo Pavilion has just been established, I never intended to kill. This is a Safe Haven for the world’s troubled wanderers, never meant to compete with anyone. You arrived, and I kindly invited you to tour the pavilion, yet you wish to kill my Mo Pavilion Great Elder?"
Mo Wangchen stood poised in the void, his deep eyes seeming to encompass a Star River.
"So you are the Master of Mo Pavilion?"
Wu Chongtian squinted, a glint flashed, his heart inexplicably trembled, for he sensed a terrifying, unfathomable aura on Mo Wangchen.
"Is he that Mo Venerable?"
"I never imagined he would be so young, quite different from what I expected!"
"Earlier, the Great Elder seemed like a youth in his twenties, yet his aura clearly indicated he was an ageless Great Power, but this Mo Venerable lacks that aura, appearing his age!"
People were astonished, never expecting that the Mo Venerable, who had recently injured three Purple Flame Sect Elders and then established his own sect, would turn out to be such a young figure.
"Rumor has it he possesses True Immortal Realm cultivation, but the truth is unknown. If it’s true, his talent is sky-high, even among the Saint Heirs of the Sacred Lands, few have reached such realms now!"
"You are young, and have established a sect already, truly rare, but involving yourself in Purple Flame Sect matters and injuring three Elders seems excessive, don’t you think?" Amidst the discussion, Wu Chongtian frowned, speaking up.
He felt some apprehension, unable to discern Mo Wangchen’s cultivation level; this person might well match his strength, proving to be a formidable foe.
"I do not know whether it is excessive, but seeing injustice, one must act. Besides, as per what this Venerable knows, the Starry Sky Map was originally Gudeng’s ancestral object." Mo Wangchen spoke faintly.
"So, you intend to shield Gudeng, declaring war on my Purple Flame Sect?" Wu Chongtian squinted.
Though lacking confidence in defeating Mo Wangchen, the Purple Flame Sect’s foothold in the Southern Region is profound!
With five True Immortal Realm experts like himself, and the Sect Master being a Half-Step Heavenly Immortal Great Power, barely any match across the entire Daluo Heaven Realm considers beneath them.
If truly stated, wouldn’t the Purple Flame Sect easily wipe out the mere Mo Pavilion?
"This Venerable holds no intent to contend or declare war; Mo Pavilion strives to provide a refuge for all beings, inhabitation permitted, but no fights allowed within its walls," declared Mo Wangchen.
"Arrogance!"
Wu Chongtian snorted, "Conflicts and vendettas know no bounds, daily life-and-death battles unfold. If a weaker party enters your Mo Pavilion, do they gain protection?"
"Do you, sir, believe yourself invincible, assuming none dare clash in your Mo Pavilion?"
"This Venerable dares not claim invincibility; whether anyone dares to act within Mo Pavilion concerns them. But, since this Venerable boldly proclaims, certain rules exist. Should someone truly act, this Venerable would have to evict them."
"Hahaha..."
Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Wu Chongtian suddenly burst into laughter, filled with scorn. After a while, he resumed looking at Mo Wangchen, "I thought you were an outstanding figure, but you’re merely arrogant."
"If a Heavenly Immortal Great Power were pursuing an enemy, who then takes refuge in your Mo Pavilion, would you prevent that Heavenly Immortal Great Power?"
Not just Wu Chongtian, many cultivators gathered around showed disdain on their faces.
For Mo Wangchen’s words were truly arrogant. Heavenly Immortal experts have cultivated for millennia, becoming supreme figures in this world.
In such an event, how could Mo Wangchen possibly stop them?
"Regardless of Void Immortal, True Immortal, or Heavenly Immortal, this Venerable treats all equally." Amidst murmurs, Mo Wangchen spoke again.
"What audacity!"
Wu Chongtian chuckled coldly, "Master of Mo Pavilion, I wish to see the great skill you possess to make such bold claims!"
"Boom!"
As his voice fell, he acted immediately, sacrificing an ancient Copper Tripod that expanded in the void, overshadowing the Heavenly Vault, casting a vast shadow covering the Mo Pavilion.
"I wish to see if your so-called Safe Haven can withstand a strike from my Purple Flame Sect’s Holy Path Ancestor Artifact!"