CHAPTER 1251: CHAPTER 1242: ELIMINATING FUTURE THREATS

"Hoo!"

Just as Mo Wangchen’s voice fell, a whistling sound of sword echoed as the black heavy sword was thrust forward by him forcefully, shattering the void.

"Not good!"

Su Mao’s expression changed drastically, instinctively wanting to defend himself, as infinite spiritual power surged from his body, transforming into layer upon layer of thick barriers.

"Crack!"

However, the Burning Spirit Sword, with the might of ten thousand kilos, was unstoppable, easily shattering those spiritual barriers.

Like hitting an egg against a rock, Su Mao’s defense was utterly vulnerable!

"Bang!"

A loud explosion erupted, and in an instant, he was struck by the black sword’s body; the not-so-sharp sword blade crashed directly into his chest, sending Su Mao flying.

He let out a scream, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his complexion turned pale instantly.

The terror of this sword surpassed everyone’s imagination, and the enormous impact directly sent Su Mao flying hundreds of zhang away.

His chest caved in, his sternum completely shattered, but he did not die.

Once he stabilized himself, fear appeared in Su Mao’s eyes for the first time as he looked towards Mo Wangchen, wanting to say something.

But the dull pain in his chest rendered him unable to speak.

"Pfft!"

Unable to hold back, he spat out another mouthful of blood. Su Mao took a deep breath and finally regained his composure, shouting in shock, "Retreat!"

"Swish swish swish!"

In an instant, those powerful beings from the Qianyuan Sect hovering around the Du Family swiftly fled, all with terrified expressions. Even the Great Elder had lost; this man named Mo was too terrifying to be dealt with by them.

"Since you’re already here, why leave?"

Mo Wangchen laughed coldly, not chasing them. He put away the Burning Spirit Sword and extended his palm and fingers. In an instant, the Sword Principle condensed, and over a dozen sharp and astonishing sword lights tore through the void, landing upon the dozen or so fleeing experts from the Qianyuan Sect.

"Ah!"

A series of screams pierced the ears, and under the horrified gazes of Man City’s people, the dozen strong members of the Qianyuan Sect were all killed by Mo Wangchen’s hand, with none surviving.

"You!"

Su Mao’s expression became grim, showing a hint of anger. He gasped heavily, "Aren’t you afraid of my Qianyuan Sect’s revenge for doing this?"

"What do you think?"

Mo Wangchen smiled faintly, disregarding Su Mao’s words. He stepped forward, slowly approaching him.

"Everyone else is dead, now it’s your turn." His gaze settled on Su Mao as Mo Wangchen finally came closer.

Su Mao’s expression turned severe as he instinctively stepped back, truly afraid for the first time, yet unwilling to concede, angrily said, "If you kill me, Heaven and Earth will never let you off!"

"Are you implying that if I spare you, Qianyuan Sect will let me go?"

Mo Wangchen laughed coldly, "I warned you before not to push me. Otherwise, even the destruction of a Sacred Land would not be impossible. Rest assured, since things have come this far, I will pay Qianyuan Sect a visit. Having assisted the Du Family, I must eliminate all future troubles for them."

"Swish!"

As he spoke, Mo Wangchen extended his hand and snatched the storage bag hanging at Su Mao’s waist.

"You!"

Su Mao became even angrier, as the storage bag contained all his wealth.

"Sizzle!"

Mo Wangchen paid no heed to him. With someone like Su Mao, who intended to dig out the divine status within him, why would he show mercy?

With a light jab of his finger, a finger light pierced Su Mao’s glabella, extinguishing him on the spot.

"I once said the Wang Family has three days to move out of Wanhong City. But now it seems you never intended to move at all. In that case..."

Mo Wangchen turned his gaze in a certain direction and stepped into the air. Not long after, he arrived over the Wang Family.

Within the Wang Family, upon seeing Mo Wangchen’s arrival, the clansmen stirred in chaos, their expressions heavy with dread and horror.

The scene of Mo Wangchen’s heroic slaughter of Qianyuan Sect’s strong men was seen by them. Now that this young demon king set his eyes on the Wang Family, it was clear that today, the Wang Family would be doomed!

"What do you intend to do?"

Wang Yuanfei’s voice trembled, standing within the Wang Family. Now, he was truly afraid.

Even the Great Elder was mercilessly slain. Evidently, the strength of Mo Wangchen was unstoppable, and what exactly did he rely on that made him truly fear no retaliation from Qianyuan Sect?

"Nothing much, just want your Wang Family to be erased from Wanhong City."

With his words, the Burning Spirit Sword reappeared in Mo Wangchen’s hand. He channeled his cultivation, causing the vast momentum of heaven and earth to surge, gathering towards the sky above.

"Crack!"

Standing high above, Mo Wangchen held the Burning Spirit Sword, slashing down forcefully.

A pitch-black sword light burst forth like a sickle blade of death, unstoppable.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound erupted as the entire Wang Family land was cleaved in two under Mo Wangchen’s sword.

Cries of anguish filled the air, with countless Wang Family members wailing in agony.

The entire Wang Family was destroyed, reduced to ruins. Many also perished under Mo Wangchen’s sword.

He did not pursue further annihilation. After one sword, Mo Wangchen retracted the Burning Spirit Sword, not even glancing at the Wang Family below before turning to leave.

"Thank you, Mo... Senior..."

When Mo Wangchen returned to the Du Family, even Du Qianhai could not help but change his form of address for him.

Even Su Mao at the Late Stage of Heavenly Immortal was slain. Just how powerful was Mo Wangchen?

The Wang Family was eliminated, leaving the Du Family as the sole powerful entity. In the near future, they were bound to develop at an astonishing speed, becoming the strongest force in Wanhong City!

Mo Wangchen nodded to Du Qianhai, then turned his gaze to Du Xinyue, smiling, "I will be leaving. Rest assured, I will visit Qianyuan Sect."

"Qianyuan Sect being one of the three Sacred Lands, Brother Mo, wouldn’t barging in be dangerous..."

Du Xinyue frowned, her face showing concern for Mo Wangchen. She and her father, Du Qianhai, had expressed this concern to him several times in recent days.

Yet each time powerful enemies came to attack, Mo Wangchen easily neutralized them. Could it truly be as Mo Wangchen claimed—would Qianyuan Sect be unable to do anything to him?

Mo Wangchen shook his head with a smile, saying nothing more. Soon, he bid farewell to the Du family and returned to his residence, planning to set out the next day.

"Hmm? Desolate Energy!"

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Mo Wangchen took out the storage bag seized from Su Mao earlier.

Easily breaking the forbidden seal on it, he retrieved its contents one by one and discovered a jade bottle. Opening it, he found a significant amount of Desolate Energy inside!