"Could it really be him?"

Mo Han frowned, he had heard of the matter of Mo Wentian awakening his spiritual roots. However, when he heard that Mo Wentian's spiritual roots were only at the first grade!

Mo Han had lost all interest.

First-grade spiritual roots?

This was not too far off from having no spiritual roots. On the Sword God Continent, even the strongest spiritual roots could only reach the peak of Spirit Gathering.

It was impossible to enter the realm of the sword!

"Third level of the Spirit Gathering realm …"

A bright light flashed across his eyes as he watched the geniuses from various clans leave. Mo Han's body flashed and he disappeared from the front of the mountain stream!

"Roar... Roar... Roar..."

In the center area of the Eastern Barbaric Mountain Range, fierce beast roars sounded out one after another, and the clan disciples of the outer region were extremely terrified.

"So many demonic beasts, what happened in the central region?"

"I heard that the Scarlet Fruit was taken by someone. Moreover, that person's cultivation is only at the third level of Spirit Gathering!"

"What?" He's only at the third level of the Spirit Gathering realm! "

"Yuan Chong of the Yuan Clan has already made the announcement. This person is Mo Wentian from the Mo Clan. Rumor has it that he doesn't even have spiritual roots. As long as we can find him, we can obtain a low grade spirit treasure from the Yuan Clan!"

"Receiving a low grade spirit weapon, what a great gift …."

… ….

The sounds of discussions sounded out one by one, and the eyes of the sword cultivators within the Eastern Barbaric Mountain Range instantly lit ablaze.

Zhu Guo and the others didn't dare to covet it.

But a spirit weapon …

A low grade spirit artifact was worth over a thousand gold coins. If these gold coins were used to exchange for Spirit Gathering Pills, it would be enough for a Spirit Gathering Sword Master to cultivate to the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm!

Furthermore, Mo Wentian's cultivation...

He was only at the third level of the Spirit Gathering realm!

This caused countless people to be moved.

Eastern Barbaric Mountain Range.

In a small valley.

Sitting by the side of a small river, Mo Wentian's aura gradually stabilized.

"What a strong cold energy!"

As he opened his eyes, a hint of trepidation could be seen flickering in his eyes!

A peak Rank 2 Spirit Beast — Ice Soul Drake.

This was definitely a terrifying existence. If not for the fact that Mo Wentian's physique was extremely strong, coupled with the fact that there were nine sword jade swords imbued with sword qi, Mo Wentian probably would have …

"Three Scarlet Fruits have been obtained!"

And as if he remembered something, a gentle smile appeared on Mo Wentian's pale face.

He took it out from his chest!

Three fiery-red fruits appeared in Mo Wentian's hands. As the three fruits appeared, a dense amount of spiritual energy gathered around Mo Wentian!

Scarlet Fruit, a peak Profound Rank spirit fruit!

Moreover, it was three pills.

The fiery-red fruit emitted an alluring luster under the sunlight.

"I wonder to what degree will these three Scarlet Fruits raise my Spiritual Root?"

A look of anticipation appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Heaven Devouring Spirit Root!

This was the second time he began devouring spirit objects.

The first one to be devoured was Lin Xiao's spirit root.

Lin Xiao's spirit root was only at the fifth level. After Mo Wentian devoured it, his spirit root had only risen from the early Class 1 to the peak of the first level. It hadn't even reached the second level yet!

"Devour the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art!"

A bright light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes as he placed the three Scarlet Fruits in his palms. The sword force within Mo Wentian's body started to madly circulate within his body.

"Buzz buzz buzz …"

The surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian. The nine swords in Mo Wentian's Dantian started to circulate even faster.

A powerful suction force emanated forth from Mo Wentian's body.

"Boom …"

The three Scarlet Fruits seemed to have turned into three stoves. The three streams of fire origin energy followed Mo Wentian's arm and crazily entered his body!

"What a strong Essence!"

Mo Wentian drew in a deep breath, his face flushed red from the pain. The elemental energy circulated within Mo Wentian's body, causing his meridians to swell to the point of being in extreme pain!

"Refine for me!"

With a cold shout, a terrifying amount of Essence Qi quickly gathered in his Dantian. The nine sword jades even crazily absorbed the Fire Essence Qi that had gathered.

"Weng …"

Mo Wentian felt as though he had entered a world of fire …

Two hours later!

Mo Wentian was still sitting cross-legged beside a small river. In the small pond closest to Mo Wentian, a layer of mist rose from within, and the temperature in the valley also rose by a few degrees!

Mo Wentian was cultivating in the valley.

But in the Eastern Barbaric Mountain Range.

However, it was extremely lively. The Spirit Gathering Realm rogue cultivators from the Eastern Barbarian City entered the Eastern Barbarian Mountain Range.

These people.

They were all searching for Mo Wentian!

Some people coveted the three Scarlet Fruits on Mo Wentian's body while others coveted the low grade spiritual equipment belonging to the Yuan Clan!

Within the Mo Clan.

"Miss, I've heard some news from outside. Young Master Mo Han did not manage to obtain the Scarlet Fruit Tree in the Eastern Barbaric Mountain Range this time around!"

In the small courtyard, a servant respectfully greeted Mo Qingcheng.

"He didn't get it?"

Mo Qingcheng furrowed her brows as she icily inquired, "My brother is one of the three great geniuses of the Eastern Sword City. If he failed to obtain the Scarlet Fruit, who else can obtain the Scarlet Fruit?"

"This …"

Upon hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, the servants were all at a loss for words!

"Are you dumb? If you have anything to say, just say it. If you dare to lie to me, I will let you have a taste of my Mo Clan's laws!"

Upon seeing her subordinate, Mo Qingcheng's face was filled with a cold intent.

"Yes, yes, yes, this lowly one will say it now!"

Upon hearing these words, terror and trepidation appeared on the servant's face as he hurriedly replied, "There's news from outside that this Scarlet Fruit has fallen into Young Master Wentian's hands!"

"Mo Wentian …"

Mo Qingcheng's pupils constricted as she exclaimed in disbelief, "How is this possible? His spiritual roots are only at the first grade, how could he obtain the Scarlet Fruit?!"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Mo Qingcheng icily asked.

"No, absolutely not!"

The servant hurriedly said.

"Mo Wentian!"

An incomparably terrifying coldness flashed past Mo Qingcheng's eyes.

For some unknown reason, ever since Mo Wentian was almost beaten to death by Lin Xiao, this trash had become even more mysterious!

"Miss, we have found Captain Lin!"

At this moment, another voice sounded.

"Found Lin Yu?"

Joy could be seen in Mo Qingcheng's eyes as she coldly stated, "Summon him to meet me!"

"This …"

The girl had a weird expression on her face!

"What's wrong?"

Mo Qingcheng frowned as she asked.

"Miss, our people met Captain Lin outside the Eastern Barbaric Mountain Range, but when we found him, Captain Lin had already been …"

"What happened?"

Upon hearing the words of the little lass, a bad premonition arose in Mo Qingcheng's heart.

"Miss, by the time we found Captain Lin, he was already dead. According to the Patriarch and Elders, he was probably killed by the sword energy!"

The little girl said in a deep voice.

"Dead?"

"Killed by the sword qi?"

Mo Qingcheng was stunned as she hurriedly asked, "Do you know who killed him?"

"This..."

"Patriarch and Patriarch are still looking for us!"

The little girl's voice sounded.

"I'm still looking!"

Mo Qingcheng's heart sank.

"Could it be Mo Wentian?"

"It can't be him! He only has a first-rate spiritual root, it's impossible for him to kill Lin Yu!"

Mo Qingcheng tried her best to dispel this thought. She didn't dare to believe it, nor did she want to believe it.

Lin Yu didn't die at the hands of Mo Wentian!

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