The Sword Stone was a very rigid stone. It was the symbol of a practitioner reaching the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm on the Sword God Continent.

To be able to break through a ten feet sword stone, that was a peak Spirit Gathering sword user!

Sensing Lin Yu's sword technique, Mo Wentian retreated four to five steps. By the time he stopped, Mo Wentian was already at the edge of the Sword Discourse Arena!

"Kid, go to hell!"

Cold intent gushed forth from Lin Yu as the Azure Peak Sword in his hand spiralled forwards, piercing straight towards Mo Wentian's chest!

"That's Spiral Sword!"

Mo Wentian drew in a deep breath. This sword art was one of the 18 Mysterious rank sword art manuals of the Mo Clan!

On the Sword God Continent.

The sword techniques were divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow!

Of the four sword techniques, the Yellow Rank was the most common, the Profound Rank was second, and the Earth Rank was even higher. In the entire Mo Clan, there was only one!

As for the sky level!

Rumor had it that only the three great sword Sects of the Southern Domain had one!

"If you use your power to suppress me, then I will definitely lose, but you use your sword technique to suppress me …"

A light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes. What kind of Xuan level sword technique was this? In front of the Sword Emperor, he was nothing but a spicy chicken!

"The sword art is divided into three paths. The first path is the real one, and is the strongest sword technique of the Spiral Sword. The other two paths are not even enough for 30% of the Spiral Sword's attack!"

Mo Wentian instantly saw through the flaws of this sword art!

"Don't tell me this kid was scared silly!"

"What a pity, without spiritual roots, he won't be valued by the family. In order to pacify Lin Yu, this kid might be beaten to death by Lin Yu!"

"Sigh …"

… ….

The audience sighed endlessly. On the stage, the few Elders' eyes did not have the slightest fluctuation!

So what if he defeated Lin Xiao?

Mo Wentian who didn't have spiritual roots naturally wasn't as valuable as Lin Yu, who was already at the peak of the Spirit Gathering level.

As long as he took one more step, Lin Yu would be able to step into the realm of leaving the sword and become an elder of the City Lord's Mansion!

"Brat, you dared to kill my son. Today, I will tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Lin Yu's eyes were filled with incomparable malevolence. The spiral sword technique had been pushed to the limit by Lin Yu, forming a spiral of a flexible sword!

It was like a phantom, rapidly flashing through the air!

"Compared to the peak of Spirit Gathering, what I lack right now is strength. As long as I can block his path of attack, then his strength will instantly weaken by 70%. At most, 30% of his strength will severely injure me!"

Mo Wentian's countenance was incomparably calm as countless sword images appeared in his mind.

"Swish …"

The sword flickered, as a beam of sword light flashed past Mo Wentian's head. However, just at this moment, the sword light spiralled towards Mo Wentian's neck.

Mo Wentian finally made his move!

It was the same sword. Compared to the first sword, the speed of this sword was countless times faster!

This simple 'chop' had an aura as stable as Mt. Tai.

"Clang!"

A clear and melodious sound rang out, and a figure on the Sword Discourse Arena flew out, the heavy and heavy iron sword splitting into two!

"Pfft!"

Stopping, Mo Wentian spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. However, a hint of mockery could be seen in Mo Wentian's eyes!

"So what if you're at the peak of the Spirit Gathering realm? It's nothing more than this!"

A calm voice woke everyone up.

"He blocked it?"

Everyone stared at Mo Wentian, their eyes filled with shock. That frail figure was akin to a towering mountain!

"You actually blocked it!"

Lin Yu's eyes were also filled with incomparable shock. One must know that he was a peak Spirit Gathering sword cultivator. He was only a step away from becoming an expert from the sword!

But now …

How could Lin Yu not be shocked that a trash without spiritual roots could block him!

"Kill him, we must kill him!"

Lin Yu howled in madness in his heart. Even though Mo Wentian didn't have any spiritual roots, Lin Yu still felt a terrifying pressure radiating from him!

"Looks like I can only use my sword qi..."

Mo Wentian drew in a deep breath. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to reveal his secret!

Because this secret was too scary!

"Kid, go to hell!"

Lin Yu once again dashed towards Qin Wentian. At the same time, a fearsome glint of light flickered in the eyes of the originally unperturbed elders.

Mo Wentian's potential had surprised them!

"Stop!"

Just as Mo Wentian's aura became increasingly sharp, a voice drifted over.

"Clang!"

A blinding sword light rose as everyone felt a sharp pain in their eyes. The flexible sword in Lin Yu's hand was directly sliced in half!

"Second Elder!"

"Great Elder!"

As the audience saw this person, all of their expressions changed. The several Elders in the audience suddenly had a very gloomy look in their eyes!

"Grand Elder, Second Elder!"

Mo Qingcheng froze for a moment before rushing forward, "Qingcheng greets the two elders!"

"You may leave!"

The Great Elder waved his hands indifferently, feeling the coldness in the Great Elder's gaze. A cold light flickered in Mo Qingcheng's eyes as she coldly glanced at Mo Wentian, "Disciple bids farewell!"

Mo Qingcheng left!

"You want to kill him?"

As he watched Mo Qingcheng leave, a sharp gaze landed on Lin Yu!

"He... "I …"

Lin Yu was drenched in cold sweat as he gritted his teeth, "I plead for Elder Mo to make the decision. If Mo Wentian were to kill Xiao'er, his heart can be destroyed!"

"His heart can be destroyed?"

The old man laughed disdainfully, then his voice boomed out: "Lin Yu was originally the captain of the enforcement team, now he disobeys the rules of the Sword Discourse Arena and attacks the disciples on the Sword Discourse Arena!"

"This crime is of the first tier. Now, you are dismissed from your post as the captain of the Law Enforcement Hall and assigned to the outer division!"

An indifferent voice sounded from the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

"Grand Elder …"

Hearing this, Lin Yu's expression changed greatly. He was afraid that in his entire life, he would …

"Are you unconvinced?"

The old man looked at Lin Yu as he asked indifferently.

"I …"

Lin Yu's expression froze as he whispered, "Disciple is convinced!"

Even though he was persuading her with his mouth, his expression turned incomparably malevolent.

If his son was killed, his future would be ruined …

All of this was because of Mo Wentian. If not for Mo Wentian, Lin Xiao wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have been removed from his position!

"You can leave!"

The Great Elder indifferently waved his hands. Lin Yu's face was filled with a sinister smile as he glanced at Mo Wentian before turning and disappearing.

"You still want to kill me?"

Mo Wen Tian mumbled to himself, then he smiled.

Could a peak Spirit Gathering cultivator really kill him?

He, Mo Wentian, had yet to use his trump card. If he used it, Mo Wentian was confident that he would be able to slay Lin Yu with a single move!

"Your name is Mo Wentian?"

The eyes of the Great Elder finally landed on Mo Wentian as he stared at this young man standing in front of him with an indifferent expression on his face.

The Great Elder's eyes were filled with praise!

"I am!"

Mo Wen Tian cupped his hands together, his expression was neither arrogant nor impetuous. In his previous life, he was the Sword Emperor, and was merely a small expert at the sword range. Naturally, Mo Wentian didn't care too much about it.

"You awakened your spiritual roots?"

The old man suddenly asked Mo Wentian.

"This …"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment before saying: "I have indeed awakened spiritual roots!"

"Wah …" He really did awaken his spiritual roots. No wonder even Lin Xiao was knocked down by him! "

"Could Mo Wentian have a ninth grade spirit root? Otherwise, how could he be so strong!"

… ….

As the sound of Mo Wentian's voice faded, the entire martial arts arena erupted into a frenzy. The expressions on the faces of the crowd also started to change as they stared at Mo Wentian!

"Sure enough, my spiritual roots have awakened!"

Joy appeared in the eyes of the two old men, and they then asked, "What is the grade of the spiritual roots?"

As the old man spoke, everyone turned their gazes onto Mo Wentian.

"One second!"

The indifferent voice sounded out in the training field. The City Lord's Mansion disciples, whose expressions had previously changed, regained their composure once more!

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