Mo Zhaojing was teased by Jin Dabao and was furious. He suddenly took action. The terrifying strength of the peak warrior of the Divine Wheel Realm burst out. The endless energy rolled down and condensed into a sharp claw in the void.
"So strong!" Everyone felt a huge momentum coming over them, and the air turned into sharp wind blades.
Mo Zhaojing did not dare to kill Nie Tian, but he definitely dared to kill Jin Dabao!
Jin Dabao was enveloped by the invisible force, and his face turned pale. In front of the Shenlun realm warrior, he had no power to resist at all.
"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and then a white light appeared, protecting Jin Dabao in the center.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Mo Zhaojing landed a move, and the void trembled. The white light shield covering Jin Dabao's body cracked and shattered.
The billowing air waves spread, and everyone felt their bodies shake. Many people swayed and almost fell.
The head-on collision of a warrior at the peak of Shenlun Realm, even if it is just residual power, is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can withstand.
"Meng Fanchen, you are indeed very powerful!" Nie Tian protected Mo Ruxi and looked at Meng Fanchen, who was the one who saved Jin Dabao.
Meng Fanchen was able to block Mo Zhaojing's powerful palm without falling behind at all, which is enough to show that his strength is almost the same as Mo Zhaojing's, or at most slightly inferior.
"Yuan Tian Gang Qi!" Mo Zhaojing's palm was blocked, and he looked at Meng Fanchen with slightly surprised eyes, and then smiled and said: "President Meng, I didn't expect that your Yuan Tian Technique has been cultivated to such an extent that you can actually condense it. Yuan Tiangang Qi, I admire you!"
The sound of admiration showed Mo Zhaojing's reluctance and a hint of ridicule.
"Master Mo, you are the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Small Worlds. It seems inappropriate to kill a young man in front of so many people." Meng Fanchen responded lightly, with a hint of sourness in his words. mean.
Everyone looked at Mo Zhaojing with strange eyes. With his status and strength, it was indeed unbearable for him to actually attack Jin Dabao.
Mo Zhaojing was also confused by Jin Dabao's anger. When he noticed the glare of everyone's eyes, his old face couldn't help but blush, and he said coldly: "This kid is teasing me. The head of the family was angry and acted impulsively."
Under the protection of Yuan Tiangang Qi, Jin Dabao was not injured, but he was frightened to death. His whole body was covered in cold sweat and his clothes were soaked.
"What an impulsive move!" Nie Tian sneered and said, "Master Mo, what you want is just a ninth-order imperial weapon. You didn't say what kind of ninth-order imperial weapon it is. Even if I give you the Lilong Cauldron, It can be considered that I fulfilled the conditions.”
Mo Zhaojing looked cold and his face was tense. If Nie Tian really gave him the Lilong Cauldron, he really couldn't say anything. But the Lilong Cauldron was of no use to Mo Zhaojing or the Mo family.
There are no high-level alchemists in the Mo family, let alone weapon refiners. Li Longding is in the Mo family and can only be viewed as a painting.
"Master Mo, do you really want the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear?" Nie Tian nodded to Jin Dabao, who took out the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear again.
"Are you really willing to give it to me?" Mo Zhaojing asked excitedly when he saw the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear with unconcealable passion in his eyes.
"Master Mo, if you want the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear, then apologize to my friend." Nie Tian said with an indifferent expression.
"Apologise?" Mo Zhaojing was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he heard wrongly. He thought about how the head of the Mo family, one of the four great aristocratic families, could apologize to others casually. Without any hesitation, he blurted out: "Impossible!"
Mo Zhaojing is also a big shot. If he apologizes to Jin Dabao in front of so many people, how can he and the Mo family lose face?
"Well, the Lilong Cauldron is yours." Nie Tian looked determined and threw the Lilong Cauldron over with a wave of his hand.
Mo Zhaojing looked at the dragon-patterned pill cauldron in front of him, his face stiffened in pain.
He was thinking, weighing the pros and cons.
"Master Mo, farewell." Nie Tian didn't give Mo Zhaojing time to think. He turned around coldly and prepared to leave with Mo Ruxi.
"Wait a minute!" Just as Nie Tian turned around, Mo Zhaojing immediately became anxious and blurted out: "I apologize!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised and looked at Mo Zhaojing in astonishment.
The temptation of the ninth-level imperial weapon was still great, and even Mo Zhaojing was forced to bow his head.
The Lilong Cauldron is of no use to him. If he sells it and is reluctant to part with it, it would be a pity to discard it if it is useless.
What Mo Zhaojing wanted most was the Greedy Wolf Snake Spear. He smelled the fire attribute in it, which was the same as his Yuanling attribute. As long as he could get it, his combat power would be improved to a higher level.
In the end, he couldn't stand the temptation of the ninth-level imperial weapon and chose to apologize.
"Okay, apologize." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, already expecting this result.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of extremely surprised eyes, Mo Zhaojing took two steps toward Jin Dabao, his body trembled, and finally bowed slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master, the head of our family just missed and almost accidentally injured you, please Sir, please forgive me."
Jin Dabao glanced at Mo Zhaojing, smiled, and said: "The voice is too low, I can't hear it."
Mo Zhaojing's eyes trembled, and an icy chill was released, but disappeared immediately.
"Master Mo, since you have already lowered your head, you might as well lower your head more sincerely." Nie Tian's voice sounded, full of sarcasm.
Mo Zhaojing felt as if there was a ball of cotton wool stuck in his heart. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
But in front of everyone, he had already promised to admit his mistake, but now he went back on his word and looked even more stingy.
In desperation, Mo Zhaojing let out a long breath and said loudly: "My master made a mistake, please forgive Mr. Jin!"
Jin Dabao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, seeing that you are so sincere, I will forgive you. But if it doesn't happen next time, be careful with your head!"
Everyone was stunned and stared at Jin Dabao with their eyes widened, unable to react for a long time.
Jin Dabao's tone was as if he was talking to a servant, and he was a little too arrogant.
The chill in Mo Zhaojing's eyes flashed away, he suppressed his anger and ignored Jin Dabao.
"Here you go!" Nie Tian didn't say much and directly threw the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear to Mo Zhaojing.
At this time, Mo Zhaojing must have reached the edge of explosion. If he was stimulated again, he might really go crazy.
Mo Zhaojing took the snake spear, and finally there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Although the Mo family's face was thrown into the gutter today, it was not a loss to get a volume of heaven-level martial arts and a ninth-level imperial weapon.
"President Meng, farewell!" After receiving the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear, Mo Zhaojing did not want to stay any longer, said hello to Meng Fanchen, paced in the air, and left directly.
Mo Yu glanced at Nie Tian with hatred. If looks could kill, the latter would have been cut into pieces by him.
At this time, Mo Yu's hatred for Nie Tian had reached an unbearable extreme, but he did not dare to act rashly. This feeling drove him crazy.
"Nie Tian, let's wait and see!" After leaving a message, Mo Yu left angrily, followed by the Mo family members.
Nie Tian looked at the backs of Mo Yu and others, with a slight smile on his lips, opened his arms, and held Mo Ruxi tightly in his arms.
No matter what happens next, he will never let anyone hurt Mo Ruxi again.
