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Chapter 85: Taixus Seven Sons Become Great Enemies!

  Chapter 85: Tai Xu's Seven Sons Become Great Enemies!

  "Haha, looks like another demon beast is delivering itself to my doorstep!" Long Hao Tian smiled with ill intentions, drew his long sword, and took the lead, walking towards that black dot.

  "It's my turn now after Boss showed off his skills!"

  Mo Bei and Fang Luo Yu exchanged a glance, then slowly followed suit.

  As both sides drew closer, Mo Bei and the others took a closer look, only to discover that those black dots were also outer sect disciples wearing Tai Xuan Sect robes.

  Those disciples were in a mighty array, with thirteen people, all of whom had disheveled clothes, and more or less blood on their faces and swords.

  Both sides stood still, and when Mo looked north towards them, they also looked back this way.

  "Boss... I know a few of those people." Long Hao Tian narrowed his eyes, gripped the long sword in his hand tightly and said in a low voice: "That bald-headed guy seems to be Chen Jiu Chou. He had conflicts with me before."

  "And that one," Long Hao Tian pointed to a fat, oily-faced man next to Guang, and said indignantly: "That fatty is called Zhang Xing Huan. When we were selling meals, he would always secretly reach into our pot to grab meat to eat, and he even owed us two bowls of crab meat's spirit stone without paying, I still remember it now!"

  Mo Bei almost couldn't help but burst out laughing, and in his heart he cursed with a smile: This little brat, is quite good at holding grudges.

  Fang Luo nodded and said in a low voice: "I also know them."

  Among these people, some familiar faces are the top elites of this year's freshman class. Chen Jiuchou, Liu Yuheng, and that fat Zhang Xinghuan mentioned by Haotian just now, plus the one on the far right who looks harmless, Li Xuanyue, and those not present, Sun Zhongyan, Wang Lie, Liu Qinghe, they are called Taixu Seven Sons!

  Mo Bei was taken aback and said: "Tai Xu's Seventh Son?"

  Fang Luo said: "Right, under the four of us, the strongest seven people, it's just that we four were recognized by the sect's elder as having an extraordinary talent, and are therefore Innate."

  The seven of them are not as talented as us, they are below us. Moreover, among the various major families, we four are direct descendants, while they are collateral branches. Therefore, this is too ridiculous, the seven sons, under our four great heavens!

  However, they were all powerful individuals!

  "In the end, they are also our strong enemies in the outer door disciple competition!" Fang Luoyou said with a loud voice.

  Mo Bei let out a soft "oh" and narrowed his eyes, becoming serious: "What, you also think they're strong enemies?"

  As the first of the four great geniuses, Fang Luoyou did not put on airs or feel embarrassed to say: "That Chen Jiuyue is the cousin of Chen Qingzhu, with a rare talent.

  He was born from a side branch, naturally bald, ugly in appearance, and not liked by his elders. That's why he was slightly inferior to Chen Qingzhu, being squeezed out of the four great geniuses, but his strength should not be underestimated."

  "Look at Xing Huan, don't be fooled by his chubby appearance, he's actually born with divine strength. At the age of five, he killed a cow with one punch, and it spread throughout all the big families. Moreover, his cultivation speed is incredibly fast!"

  However, it's too fat. The elders of the sect often pay too much attention to the appearance of cultivators because in Taixu Sect, sword spirits are worshipped and cultivated, and to a certain extent, external charm is very important!

  "And then there's... Liu Yuheng!" Fang Luoyou introduced him to Mo Bei, one by one, as if counting his treasures: "I heard he wasn't that great before, but since a certain day when he fell off a cliff and was seriously injured.

  "After recovering from his injuries, his strength made rapid progress and his personality underwent a great change. It's said that he had an extraordinary encounter at the foot of that cliff, where he ate a thousand-year-old dragon whisker grass. This person can't be underestimated! With just one careless move, it's possible to capsize in the gutter."

  But these people, I can easily kill them all. There is only one person that I dare not underestimate, and that is Li Xueyue, the first of the Seven Sons of Taixu!

  "This person has a shocking talent, but what's even more terrifying is that he possesses a wise root, allowing him to sense danger and predict the future. This person is truly the strongest!"

  Listening to Fang Luoyou's words, Mo Bei took note of those outer sect disciples who should be noticed and were worth noticing.

  Mo Bei supported his chin, his eyes flashing, and he secretly thought to himself:

  What a great Tai Chi move! It's really powerful indeed!

  Fang Luo You did not disappoint as the leader of the Four Great Talents and also being a member of the Seventh Cow Clan, he was the most favored disciple of the Fang family.

  His news was very wide, and he had learned about some things about those disciples early on. Later, during the big comparison, he would not be at a loss for what to do.

  Besides, even Fang Leng You has to be extremely careful, let alone himself!

  "Be careful and prepared." Mo Bei's lips moved slightly as he whispered softly, his hand tightening around the hilt of his long sword.

  Fang Luo's face was calm and composed, neither arrogant nor humble, his eyes gazing serenely at the dozen or so people, his right hand behind him, the long sword at his waist quivering incessantly.

  Long Hao Tian's eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and a fierce expression appeared on his face as he stared intently at the group of people.

  Both sides were on guard, eyeing each other warily and secretly preparing themselves, fearing the other would suddenly strike.

  Although Taixu Zong strictly forbids it, disciples within the sect are killing each other.

  But that is too far away, the mountains are high and the emperor is distant, it's basically impossible to manage this place.

  Penglai Peninsula is similar to this kind of thing, where wealth and fame lead to disaster, and the tragic cases that occur among fellow disciples are not uncommon.

  As long as it's done without leaving any traces, destroying all evidence, and framing that monster at the end, no one will be able to say anything.

  While Mo Bei and others were sizing them up, Chen Jiuyue, Liu Yuheng and those people were slowly walking towards Mo Bei and others.

  Chen Jiuzhou narrowed his eyes, walked out three to five steps from the crowd, and slowly swept his gaze over the people, saying in a low voice: "Fang Luoyou? Xue Mo? Today, we really have encountered many strong people."

  "Are you Chen Jiuzhou? What brings you here?" Mo Bei asked calmly.

  While speaking, Mo Bei slowly dispersed his divine sense, tightened his spirit and secretly guarded against it.

  Chen Jiuzhou's gaze slowly moved, finally falling on the corpse of the Silverback Ape that lay on the ground, thoroughly dead. His face turned somewhat unnatural, and he secretly thought to himself:

  Trouble.

  That Silverback Ape is dead!

  If Yin Bai Shan's ape hadn't died, we could still have competed for the top spot, but now it's thoroughly dead, that's their demon beast, wanting to get it back will be troublesome.

  At the time Chen Jiuzhou was thinking, Zhang Xinghuan behind him had already walked out, with a raised eyebrow and a hint of disdain on his face. Relying on their numerical superiority, he shouted unscrupulously: "You guys have big guts, daring to kill the Silver Shell Mountain Ape!"

  "Don't you know that's our prey?"

  "Your prey?" Mo Bei's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  Long Haitian couldn't hold back anymore and burst out scolding: "Haha, what a joke! What empty words, so glib and eloquent! You say it's yours just because you say so? What evidence do you have?"

  "Hmph!" Zhang Xinghuan let out a heavy hum, indignantly saying: "We've been chasing that Silver Shell Mountain Ape for half a day already! Who would have known, but you guys got there first!"

  "Cut the crap and return the Silverback Ape to us quickly! Let's just forget about you killing our demon today. Otherwise..."

  Zhang Xinghuan suddenly showed a sharp light on his face, curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a fierce and cruel expression, with a somewhat threatening meaning.

  As soon as these words came out, Mo Bei's three people changed their faces.

  Long Hao Tian suddenly became displeased and thought: The boss had to use all his strength to kill that Silver Shell Mountain Ape.

  He's all talk and no action, what a joke!

  Long Hao Tian snorted disdainfully, crossed his arms over his chest and hummed:

  "The old master also said that all the monsters in the entire grassland are his prey!"

  "The cowhide has been blown up big, and it's not afraid of a slipping tongue."

  "With your three-inch knife skills, can you kill this Silverback Ape in front of me?"

  "Also don't splash urine on yourself, what kind of urination is this!"

  His mouth was like a string of firecrackers, chattering away, and those sarcastic words fell into Zhang Xinghuan's ears.

  "You!" The latter was so angry that his face turned bright red, his mouth wide open, constantly opening and closing, wanting to speak, but not a single word could be squeezed out.

  "What's wrong with you! Was it when you were a kid and got caught peeking at your aunt while she was bathing, or did your mother not teach you to speak properly when you were young?"

  Long Hao Tian raised his head, pointing his nostrils at Xing Huan, and sneered with disdain: "You can't even speak properly, yet you dare to come here to hunt demons, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the demons?"

  Zhang Xinghuan was so shocked that he almost fainted, his face turned from pale to purple and then back to pale again, and he nearly rolled his eyes back in his head and died.

  No one expected that Long Hao Tian would have such a sharp tongue.

  Fang Luo You listened to this speech and secretly sighed in his heart. Hao Tian's mouth was simply more garrulous than a shrew!

  Thinking of this, he felt somewhat relieved.

  Luckily I didn't have a falling out with Haotian before, otherwise with his temper, he would have been so angry that he could have killed someone.

  At this moment, Zhang Xinghuan was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

  "Wah wah wah!" Zhang Xinghuan couldn't help but let out a loud roar, his eyes bulging with rage, his face red with anger, and his hands gripping the hilt of his long sword. He was itching to charge forward and chop that little brat, whose face seemed to be saying "Come at me!", into mincemeat!

  Both sides drew their swords and bows!

  Liu Qing pressed down on Zhang Xinghuan's shoulder, which was already almost bursting with rage, and gazed calmly at the Blood Demon.

  Mo Bei looked at him looking at himself, with a smile on his face, and gazed at Liu Yuheng!

  Mo Bei looked at the thirteen people in front of him, although they outnumbered him, but Mo Bei was confident, and with a single move, he would kill them all!

  These days of bitter cultivation, countless demon beasts' slaughter, Mo Bei's body involuntarily condensed a killing aura.

  The murderous aura slowly dissipated, and Li Xueyue, who had been silent all along, suddenly said: "Let's go!"

  Liu Yuheng was taken aback, but Li Xueyue was the core leader among them. Li Xueyue had an astonishing talent, able to sense danger and predict the future. When he said to leave, they had to leave immediately!

  Liu Yuheng's heart was filled with hatred, his face dark and gloomy, as he stared at Mo Bei in a low voice: "You're a blood demon! Today you snatched the Silver Bell Mountain Ape from me, I'll remember this in my heart! The green hills will remain unchanged, the flowing water will continue to flow, we'll meet again someday!"

  "Hmmph!"

  Zhang Xinghuan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, almost exploding, but Lao Da Li Xuanyue spoke up, and for now, he had to swallow this breath with great difficulty. He let out a heavy hum as he left, casting a fierce glance at Long Haotian!

  The latter was undaunted, raised his head and took a step forward, his eyes fiercely staring at Zhang Xinghuan, with an air of triumph.

  Liu Qing and others turned around and walked slowly towards the distance, gradually disappearing from people's sight, hidden in the dense weeds.

  "Damn it, these guys are so arrogant and lawless. They even dare to mess with me!" Long Hao Tian spat on the ground viciously, stuck out his thumb and fiercely poked himself in the face:

  "Doesn't he see who his grandfather is hanging out with? That's Blood Demon!"

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