C1 Your Martial Spirit Was Stolen

Wu family, View Cliff.

Xiao Mo was tied to the Avoiding Spirit Stone by a bunch of ice threads, unable to move. Even though he was at the fourth level of the Martial Master realm, he was unable to use any spiritual energy.

"My father trusts you so much! How dare you treat me like this! "

Xiao Mo struggled with all his might, staring furiously at the half-old man in front of him.

This was his future father-in-law, Wu Tianxing. He just didn't expect that he would take away his Martial Soul now.

"Nephew, accept your fate."

Wu Tianxing stood with his hands behind his back.

He sighed and said regretfully, "The Heaven-Shaking Martial Soul has been wasted on you. You are only at the fourth level of the Martial Master realm."

"My father has always treated you well, but you treat me like this..."

Xiao Mo stared at Wu Tianxing fiercely.

"With your talent, you are wasting a treasure! I am not worth the Heaven Shaking Martial Soul!"

Wu Tianxing raised his head and laughed.

The Heaven Shaking Martial Soul was refined by Xiao Mo's father, Xiao Rang, after putting in a lot of effort and blood to gather all the treasures in the world and fusing them with Xiao Mo's own Martial Soul.

The moment he successfully refined it, nine tribulations descended from the sky.

Xiao Rang forcefully dispersed the heavenly tribulation to protect the Martial Soul, hence his name was' Heaven-Shaking '.

Xiao Mo's natural talent was extremely mediocre. At the age of seventeen, he was only at Fighter 2-dan. After obtaining the Heaven Shaker Martial Soul, he had only spent two years to cultivate to Fighter 4-dan.

His cultivation speed had risen like a rainbow, and if one were to say that he was a heaven warping genius, it would only be so-so.

Wu Wan, Xiao Mo's fiancée, was a rare genius in the Wu family that was rarely seen in hundreds of years. Ever since she was a child, she had only just cultivated to the 3rd Sky of the Martial Master realm.

This was the power of the Heaven-Shaking Martial Soul, a completely heaven-defying existence.

"If the Heaven-Shaking Martial Soul was given to Wan Er, with her talent, I'm afraid she would have already broken through to the Martial Spirit realm."

Wu Tianxing smiled and looked at Wu Wan, who was beside him.

"I can give you the Heaven Shaking Martial Soul. But you can't forcefully transplant it. I will lose my life! "

Xiao Mo tried to awaken Wu Tianxing's only conscience.

"Nephew, you are thinking too much. I only want the Heaven-Shaking Martial Soul."

Wu Tianxing looked at Xiao Mo with disdain.

Then, he continued, "If you want to blame someone, blame your father. Before he left, he actually left behind such a disaster for you!"

Xiao Mo's heart was bleeding. His fists were clenched so tightly that his joints turned white. His body was trembling because of extreme anger.

Every ten years, the Tianyuan Continent would be in chaos.

The source of the chaos was the huge hole in the sky - Abyss of the Sky.

For the sake of their homeland, the powerful cultivator would occasionally send people there to ambush the demons.

Two years ago, Xiao Rang had entered the Abyss of the Sky. Before he left, he entrusted Xiao Mo to the Wu family, who had been betrothed to him.

He didn't expect that this old dog, Wu Tianxing, would actually be a sinister villain, although he appeared to be righteous on the surface.

If Xiao Rang was here, who would dare to act impudently?

"I am friends with your father. If his Kuang Shijie humiliated me, wouldn't I be letting him down? Hahaha..."

Wu Tianxing was laughing maniacally. His eyes were filled with disdain when he looked at Xiao Mo.

"Aren't you afraid that my father will come back and settle the score with you?"

Xiao Mo roared.

"Over a thousand experts have gone to Abyss of the Sky. Have you seen the living people who came back?"

Wu Tianxing sneered when he heard this. "Your father has been in ___ for two years. Do you still need to fantasize? Hehe. "

Hearing this, Xiao Mo's eyes dimmed. He knew in his heart that his father might never be able to come back.

"Wan Er, come"

Wu Tianxing waved his hand and Wu Wan walked out of the forest behind him.

This was a girl who would shock anyone who saw her.

Thinking back to the first time they met, Xiao Mo was almost drowned by his own saliva. No matter what request the other party had, he would do it for her immediately.

"Wan Er..." Xiao Mo called Wu Wan and pleaded, "I have treated you well all these years. No matter what you want, I will give you. The relationship between us..."

"Then give me the Martial Soul." Wu Wan smiled, "Only then can you prove that you love me."

"But that way, I will die." Xiao Mo stared into each other's eyes and said, "Wan-Er, for the sake of our relationship for so many years, just give me a way out."

"Even if the Martial Soul is extracted, you still have a 20% chance of surviving."

Wu Wan said lightly.

"After your Martial Soul is extracted. If you are still alive, I will treat you well. If you die, I will definitely burn more paper money. "

When Xiao Mo heard these words, his heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. He never would have thought that Wu Wan, who was usually very close to him, would be so heartless.

"The auspicious time has arrived!" Wu Tianxing said in a deep voice, "Wan Er, let's begin!"

Wu Wan nodded, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and waited.

"Soul, come!"

Wu Tianxing shouted and sent a stream of spiritual energy into Xiao Mo's dantian.

"Ah!"

Xiao Mo screamed in pain. He felt a sharp pain in his dantian, like a steel knife constantly rubbing against his body.

Because of the intense pain, a layer of white sweat quickly appeared on his head.

At the same time, the thundercloud above the cliff rolled, and bolts of lightning pierced through the dark clouds, looking ferocious and terrifying.

The Heaven Shaking Martial Soul was bestowed by the Heaven's Will, an object that had experienced heavenly tribulation. If anyone dared to defy the heavens and change their fate, it would cause chaos between heaven and earth.

The lightning tribulation arrived in an instant.

"Pa!"

The first lightning bolt struck Xiao Mo's body.

"Ah!!!"

A painful scream rang out as the lightning bolt turned into a tiny electric current that flowed back and forth in Xiao Mo's meridians.

The meridians in the areas where the heavenly tribulation passed were all shattered. Without the meridians, even if the Martial Soul was still there, Xiao Mo was still a cripple.

Xiao Mo's eyes sparkled with tears as he stared at Wu Wan, who was sitting cross-legged there.

At this moment, he swore that if he could still live, he would make the Wu family pay with blood!

"Rise!"

Wu Tianxing let out a loud roar and took out Xiao Mo's Martial Soul.

"Ah!"

Xiao Mo saw the Martial Soul leaving his body and used the last of his strength to curse, "Wu Tianxing, you old dog, you are not good..."

Before he could finish cursing, he was grabbed by the other party and suspended right above Wu Wan.

"Do a good deed till the end, help my Wan Er resist the heavenly tribulation!"

In an instant, countless lightning bolts fell onto Xiao Mo's body.

The might of the Heavenly Tribulation was something that even a peak Martial Master would find difficult to deal with, let alone the current Xiao Mo.

In an instant, he lost consciousness. At this moment, Wu Wan, who was beneath him, let out a muffled groan as she successfully fused the Martial Soul.

...

The lightning tribulation that descended from the sky was no small matter.

The people of the Wu family could clearly feel the destructive power of the lightning, and their faces were filled with shock.

"Heavenly Lightning Tribulation!"

"What happened on the cliff?!"

The face of the Wu family's Great Elder changed drastically. He hurriedly flew towards the cliff with his men.

When they arrived at the cliff, they saw that Xiao Mo had been charred black by the heavenly tribulation. He was lying on top of the Avoiding Spirit Stone, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Wu Tianxing was full of confidence, and he looked at the crowd with anticipation.

When he saw this scene, the Great Elder's eyes widened as he shouted, "Wu Tianxing! Who is that black man?"

"Of course it's Xiao Mo, who else could it be?"

Wu Tianxing laughed loudly.

When the Great Elder heard this, the veins on his forehead bulged as he pointed his finger at Wu Tianxing and cursed, "Have you gone mad? Xiao Mo is the son of Desolate Rang, the benefactor of Wu family!"

"Desolate Rang! Desolate Rang! Xiao Rang again! "

Wu Tianxing was a little unhappy. "He has been in Abyss of the Sky for two years. I'm afraid he has already died there!"

As she spoke, Wu Wan, who was meditating, opened her eyes. She looked around and did not pay attention to the people from Wu family.

The spirit was in her palm. Suddenly, the crackling sound of thunder could be heard in the air.