"Brat, it really is you!"

At this moment, a joyous voice sounded out. Mo Wentian's heart skipped a beat, as he subconsciously activated the Phantom Shadow technique, his silhouette vanishing from the tree.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian was standing on another tree.

Staring at the huge tree not too far away, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned grim.

"Hey!"

A voice filled with shock drifted over. Moments later, a pale silhouette appeared in Mo Wentian's line of sight.

Staring at the old man in front of him, Mo Wentian was stunned.

"Great Elder!"

Mo Wentian spat out two words.

This old man that appeared in front of Mo Wentian, was none other than the Grand Elder of the Mo Clan, Mo Yu!

Mo Yu stared at Mo Wentian in shock.

"Boy, this movement technique is pretty good!"

Glimmers danced in her eyes as Mo Yu's countenance returned to normal. She smiled at Mo Wentian as she spoke.

"Thank you elder for your praise!"

Mo Wentian clasped his hands, he had a very good impression of Mo Yu.

"Brat, did you really have the three zhu pills in your hands?"

Mo Yu stared at Mo Wentian as she asked.

"That's right!"

Mo Wentian nodded his head. The three Scarlet Fruits were indeed in his hands, but now...

These three Scarlet Fruits had long been refined by him!

"Hahaha... You truly are worthy of being a disciple of our Mo Clan. To be able to snatch three Scarlet Fruits in front of a group of sword realm geniuses with your Spirit Gathering cultivation, this group of old fellows is probably going to explode from anger! "

Mo Yu stared at Mo Wentian as she broke out in laughter.

"Eh …."

Mo Wentian started to perspire, but the smile on his face only grew wider.

This old man was not bad.

"Boy, although you have obtained three Scarlet Fruits, the fire origin energy of these Scarlet Fruits is incomparably terrifying. You had better wait until you enter the Sword Extinction Realm to refine them!"

The old man seemed to recall something, and he stared at Mo Wentian as he asked solemnly.

"It has only been refined after leaving the sword realm?"

A smile of amusement appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes. These three Scarlet Fruits had long been refined by him.

If it were an ordinary person.

Naturally, he wouldn't be able to refine these three Scarlet Fruits. However, Mo Wentian's physique was extremely strong, and he wasn't too far off from that of an ordinary swordsman.

Of course, refining three Scarlet Fruits was not difficult!

"Thank you for your concern, Grand Elder!"

Although he didn't mind in his heart, Mo Wentian still bowed towards the old man in a friendly manner. After all, the old man's words could be considered as showing concern for him.

"Mhmm!"

The elder nodded his head in satisfaction. Looking at the expression in Mo Wentian's eyes, he felt more and more satisfied with the result.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to recall something as he said in a low voice, "Kid, although you have the Scarlet Fruit, there is one person you have to be careful of."

"Who?"

Mo Wentian furrowed his brows as he asked.

Someone who could cause Mo Yu to become so solemn was definitely no small figure.

"This person is called Chou Sanyuan. He's the eldest son of the Chou family, and also the elder brother of Chou Sanjin. He's very fond of Chou Sanjin, and now you …"

Mo Yu's expression turned solemn!

"The brother of Chou San Jin!"

Mo Wentian's countenance turned cold.

"Be careful, there must be a good opportunity for you to kill Chou San Jin. However, let me warn you, this Chou San Jin is not something that can be compared with Chou San Jin!"

"This person is at least at the peak of the Sword Realm, and he's an inner disciple of the Skysword Sect!"

Mo Yu stared at Mo Wentian as she spoke in a low voice.

"Peak Sword Realm?"

"An inner disciple of the Skysword Sect?"

A light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes. This person was indeed someone to be reckoned with!

But if they came to cause trouble for him …

A hidden sword light flashed past Mo Wentian's eyes. So what if he was at the pinnacle of the Sword Extinction? If he dared to provoke Mo Wentian, he would be provoking death itself!

"Brat, you don't have to worry too much. Even though this person's talent is pretty good, my Mo Clan will not stop at attacking you. Remember, you are a disciple of the Mo Clan!"

Mo Yu chuckled as she looked at Mo Wentian.

"A Mo Clan disciple?"

The corners of Mo Wentian's lips curled up in a cold, mocking smile.

Now, he was a disciple of the Mo Clan.

Back when he hadn't awakened his spiritual roots, he wasn't a disciple of the Mo Clan?

"Ai!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's expression, how could the elder not know what Mo Wentian was thinking?

He sighed.

The old man's voice sounded once more.

"Brat, you don't have to worry about getting the Scarlet Fruit, but no matter where, only with strong strength can you win the respect. In the battle for the Sword Son, if you can get the top three, then you can look for me!"

The voice drifted over, and by the time Mo Wentian regained his senses, the silhouette of the old man had already disappeared.

"Only with great strength can you win respect!"

Mo Wentian drew in a deep breath. He naturally knew of this logic.

Only when you're standing in a position that other people look up to.

What he received was only admiration!

"In the fight for the Sword Son, what I want is not a third place, but …"

Mo Wentian froze for a moment, and as he stared at the empty air, the light in his eyes suddenly flared.

"First place!"

He had to take first place.

This first place was only the first step. There would be a day when he, Mo Wentian, would stand at the pinnacle of Yuanfu!

Three days later, in East Sword City!

After the storm of the Vermillion Fruit had ended, the Eastsword City once more fell silent.

At the city gate.

A young man with a heavy sword on his back was slowly walking towards the Sword City.

"Who is this person? Why is he carrying a heavy sword on his back?!"

"Could it be that the person carrying the heavy sword on his back is the number one trash of the Mo Clan, Mo Wentian?!"

"Shh …" Let's not talk about him being trash. I heard that in this competition for the Scarlet Fruit, all three of these Scarlet Fruits have fallen into his hands! "

"Are you for real?"

"I heard that Chou family's third young master, Chou San Jin, died in his hands!"

"How is this possible, Chou San Jin is a strong warrior at the peak of Spirit Gathering. Even if he awakened his Spirit Root, it would be absolutely impossible for him to reach the peak of Spirit Gathering in a short amount of time. How could he kill Chou San Jin!"

… ….

As Mo Wentian entered the city, the peaceful small city was once again in an uproar.

In the city.

One figure after another disappeared.

Within the Mo Clan.

"Miss, I heard that Chou San Jin died in his hands as well!"

The voice sounded once more in the exquisite courtyard.

"Avenge Three Gold!"

Mo Qingcheng froze. She didn't dare to think about Lin Yu's death, but what about the enmity between them?

Chou San Jin had grade seven spiritual roots.

He was the great genius of the Chou family. In terms of strength, he was much stronger than Lin Yu.

Since Mo Wentian was able to kill Chou San Jin, then Lin Yu …

"Stop monitoring him …"

After Mo Qingcheng spoke, her pale face was filled with a sense of loss and despondency.

This piece of trash was completely out of her control!

In the Chou family.

"Good, very good. You killed a genius disciple of my Chou family and you still dare to come back. You simply do not put my Chou family in your eyes!"

In the main hall of the Chou Clan, a middle-aged man exuded an incomparably terrifying aura.

This person was the head of the Chou family, Chou Li!

"Father, a disciple of the Mo Clan killed off the third brother. Is our Chou Clan going to let this grudge go just like that?"

Chou Yuan stood below and said with a cold expression.

"Released?"

Chou Li's eyes flashed with killing intent as he coldly said, "Didn't they want to see the competition between the young disciples? This person will definitely die in the battle for the Sword Son!"

The cold voice caused the temperature in the hall to drop several degrees!

At the same time.

In the Yuan clan, the appearance of Mo Wentian had also caused a huge undercurrent to surge.

At this moment, Mo Wentian.

However, he was currently casually walking towards the Horizon Pavilion. The heavy sword behind Mo Wentian hung pieces of fur on its back.

These things were all demonic beasts that Mo Wentian slayed in the Eastern Barbarian Mountain Range!

In front of the Heaven's Edge.

"Young master Wentian, you're finally here!"

Mo Wentian was still outside the pavilion when a gentle voice sounded. The person who had just arrived was Hu Mei.

"Miss Hu!"

Mo Wentian grinned as he asked, "I wonder if you'll accept these items?"

"Accept, of course!"

Hu Mei froze as her gaze swept over the heavy sword on Mo Wentian's back. The light in Hu Mei's eyes grew even stronger.

These furs.

None of them were lower than peak rank 1 beasts. In fact, Hu Mei had even seen three of them with early stage rank 2 beasts' skins!

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