C38 Savage God Pellet!

Mo Huan was worthy of being the Young Master of the Mo Clan in Broadleaf City.

He was still young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had already reached the extraordinary realm of the Artifact Storage Hall. Furthermore, he was at the peak of this realm and had refined all of the spiritual energy in his body to an extremely pure level.

Other people had just filled their entire body with spiritual energy, but it only increased their strength by five to six thousand jin. The better part was that it was only six to seven thousand jin, but his strength had already reached seventeen thousand jin.

Mo Huan rushed over like a hurricane, the Spirit Qi on his body burst forth and passed through the meridians and flesh of his entire body. The sound of his bones trembling, the cry of tigers and dragons, and even the air colliding with his body seemed to form ripples in the air, as if the space itself had collapsed.

"Su Ye, I, Mo Huan, am the young master of the Big Leaf City's Mo Clan, and from birth, I was destined to ascend on the road of cultivation. No one dared to disobey me, but you kept on disobeying me, and you even dared to harm my subordinates. Today, I will make an example to everyone and completely suppress you, so that everyone will understand the principle that I, Mo Huan, cannot be disobedient."

Mo Huan was proud and overbearing, he rushed to Su Ye's front and brandished the blue treasured sword in his hand. This was a top-grade mortal weapon, the Wave Sword, which was two levels stronger than the middle grade mortal weapons that Su Ye had snatched from Su Wei.

Within the stores of the Qing-Yun Sect Sects, top quality mortal weapons were clearly priced at over eighty thousand Star Pellet, which was definitely an incomparably expensive luxury item. It was unknown how many people coveted them, but were unable to take out enough capital to buy them.

Even someone like Fang Qi or Su Tian, who had a powerful background, couldn't immediately obtain a top-grade mortal weapon. The fact that Mo Huan was able to wield the sword was entirely due to his family's strong heritage.

Mo Huan brandished his water sword, and a ray of sword aura shot out from the sword tip, as though it was drawing in the air, and produced many plum shaped sword flowers, releasing a burst of astonishing killing intent, which directly flew towards Su Ye.

"White Plum Sword Art!"

Su Tian's gaze congealed, and a faint tinge of shock appeared in her eyes.

Broadleaf City was not far from Qing-Yun Sect. As a former imperial family of the Broadleaf Kingdom, the Mo Clan had an extraordinary might and a strong foundation, which the Qing-Yun Sect had to pay attention to.

When Su Tian participated in the selection, Senior Sister Wan Fang had sent someone to guide her. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she did not want to come into direct contact with Mo Huan, and had to tell him some of Mo Huan's secrets.

Therefore, the moment Mo Huan made his move, Su Tian recognized that this was the genuine direct descendent of the Mo family's martial art, the Heaven rank one "White Plum Sword Art".

It was said that although this martial art seemed elegant on the surface, it was actually filled with hidden killing intent. When cultivated to the highest realm, one could slash out thirty-six plum blossoms with a single slash, each of them capable of killing.

Mo Huan had actually been able to release nine plum blossoms when he made his move. Although this was far from the highest realm of the specialized martial arts and could also tell that Mo Huan's level was still low, it was still a heaven-ranked martial art and was extremely difficult to learn in the first place.

It was already shocking that Mo Huan could cultivate to such an extent. It could be said that he had already mastered this martial art.

The destructive power of the Heaven Ranked Martial Arts, together with Mo Huan's extraordinary cultivation and his top quality Divine Wave Sword, were already formidable to a terrifying level. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)) It could even be compared to the fifth stage of Fan Xian's Fetal Life Fire realm.

Su Tian started to feel worried for Su Ye. She hesitated about whether or not she should help Su Ye fight Mo Huan.

From the depths of her heart, she was very willing to help Su Ye. Firstly, when she came into contact with Su Ye, she had already felt that Su Ye was not a person that was difficult to get along with.

Secondly, she had a cooperative relationship with Su Ye.

But as he thought about it, since Mo Huan was from the Big Leaf City's Mo Clan, the Mo Clan would not just have one Mo Huan in the Qing-Yun Sect, there were even people from the upper echelons of the Qing-Yun Sect who were from the Mo Clan.

Even though Senior Sister Wan Fang was a woman, her ambitions were high and she had a higher level of ambition than the number one Successor Disciple Chang Lihen. This was the true reason why Senior Sister Wan Fang had people remind Su Tian not to clash with Mo Huan head on.

Mo Huan obviously wanted to suppress Su Ye in one go, and even kill Su Ye, if she were to make a move, he would definitely offend Mo Huan, and even form a death grudge with him, which would definitely affect Wan Fang Senior Sister's plans.

Su Tian was in a dilemma.

At this time, Su Ye's body had already dodged Mo Huan's lightning fast attack, his body was agile like an ape, his steps and movement techniques were filled with an extremely profound meaning.

From the side, Su Ye did not look like a person, but instead like an incomparably nimble ape.

"Hmm?" Su Tian was shocked, but she also heaved a sigh of relief. Su Ye did not seem like someone who could kill as she pleased. If Su Ye is truly no match for her, then help her.

Fang Qi was also shocked, but he was even more furious. He roared out repeatedly in his heart, hateful, truly hateful, this Mo Huan was strong, that's fine, but why is Su Ye this shameful thing also strong?

It was not's fault that he was angry, rather before Mo Huan attacked, he secretly estimated Su Ye's cultivation. The fully confident person had a strength of about 1200 Jin, it would not be difficult for him to suppress Su Ye.

But now that he looked at it, not only was Mo Huan's strength far beyond his expectations, even the aura of her movement technique had exceeded his expectations.

This caused Fang Qi to feel embarrassed and annoyed. The thing that angered him the most was that he had to keep his eyes wide open, not missing a single detail.

"You actually want to kill me with one sword strike? Mo Huan, you don't have that kind of ability." Su Ye dodged one of Mo Huan's attacks and knew that Mo Huan's strength was not to be underestimated.

However, Su Ye was still full of confidence.

"Godly Tiger Void Shattering Technique!"

"Divine Ape Sky Flipping Technique!"

He unceremoniously took out his short blade. Although the short blade was only a middle-grade mortal weapon, he used the profound meaning of the two big spells as the general principles and deduced the sword art. It was equally domineering, and the martial arts he had evolved into was not weaker than some Heaven grade sword techniques.

Fighting head on with Mo Huan's Heaven Ranked Martial Technique "White Plum Sword", their swords and sabers interlocked, unexpectedly did not lose out.

Strictly speaking, Su Ye's blade was only a middle grade mortal weapon, and was even two ranks lower than Mo Huan's Sword of Tiny Waves. This way, he would not be at a disadvantage, which meant that Su Ye's martial arts was actually even stronger than Mo Huan's.

"Damn it!"

Mo Huan was also obviously aware of this point, and immediately became even more angry. The self-esteem he had deep down inside, that thought that he was extremely born, the highest under the heavens, was met with serious provocation.

Because of his anger, Mo Huan's face was warped.

"Three Plum Blossom Arts!"

"Raise the snow to meet the frost!"

Mo Huan's sword struck out like a rainbow, continuously unleashing Sword Flowers. The sword lights were like the wild dance of thunder and snakes, constantly flashing, the profoundness of the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique was like a tide.

The more Su Ye humiliated him, the more he wanted to kill Su Ye with his own hands.

Su Ye's body was like an ape turning the sky upside down, his power was like the changes in the stars, and his blade suddenly slashed down as though it was cutting through the river, easily disintegrating Mo Huan's sword.

Following that, Su Ye stepped forward, even more valiant, and took the initiative to attack. It was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain with an unstoppable domineering aura.

In the blink of an eye.

The two of them had fought for more than ten moves, and it seemed like they were about to meet a great talent. No one could do anything about it.

To Su Ye, this situation was nothing, he once again treated Mo Huan as a whetstone, where he could borrow Mo Huan's body of martial arts to train, to reap the stimulation and insights of all sorts of martial arts.

But for Mo Huan, who wholeheartedly wanted to use his lightning like strength to kill Su Ye, this situation was simply a humiliation.

It was just a mere Su Ye, a lowly character who came from who knows where, yet he was unable to stop a dignified young master of the Mo family from fighting with his full strength. This was truly a stain on his life.

Mo Huan's eyes suddenly flashed with a serious look, he took out a pill from the storage bag on his waist, and in his hand, a blood-red pill appeared.

"Blast God Pellet!"

Su Tian and even Fang Qi's face changed, and they all blurted out in shock.