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However, what made him somewhat indignant was that after Chu Yan returned to the jade platform, he sat down cross-legged and didn't even give him a glance.
It was as though he didn't even exist in the second round.
"This guy doesn't even put me in his eyes." Mo Yu frowned.
However, what Chu Yan said in the first round had caught his attention.
"No, he just said that he wouldn't let down his guard against any opponent.
Hmph, don't worry.
I'll get to the end.
The earlier you meet me, the unluckier you will be. "
Mo Yu snorted coldly in her heart. Only now did her eyes fall on her opponent.
His opponent was a disciple of the Violet Myrtle Sect.
Looking at the realm, it was the third level of celestial mood stage.
This level had the right to compete for the position of general.
And to be able to enter the top ten in the second round, that clearly showed his strength.
However, this time, the Purple Wei Sect had already issued an order from the inside.
In order to allow Mo Yu to smoothly ascend to the top, any disciples that met him would have to voluntarily admit defeat.
This disciple at the third level of the celestial mood stage was no exception.
Seeing Mo Wuji's gaze on him, this disciple was just about to admit defeat when he heard Mo Yu spit out a few words, "Use your full strength."
"Hmm?" This third stage celestial mood stage disciple couldn't help but be taken aback.
But soon after, a voice came into his ears.
This voice caused his body to tremble uncontrollably.
The voice from Left Protector!
The Left and Right Protectors were the two people who were second only to Emperor Taiqing in the Purple Sun Martial School.
During the period of Emperor Taiqing's seclusion, Left Protector was actually the leader of the Purple Wei Sect!
At this moment, he actually transmitted his voice to Mo Wuji, stating the same request as Mo Yu.
After being stunned for a while, the third stage celestial mood stage disciple had a look of realization in his eyes.
He understood the other party's intention.
At the same time, on the jade platform, Chu Yan also opened his eyes and looked at his opponent, who was emitting a strong aura and remained silent.
"I actually did it." Chu Yan thought.
When the cultivators on the Immortal Island saw this scene, all of them were shocked.
Mo Yu was currently in the second level of the celestial mood stage.
Their opponent was a Purple Wei Sect disciple, who was at the third level of the celestial mood stage.
According to the original plan of the Purple Wei Sect, shouldn't the opponent voluntarily admit defeat?
How could it be now?
Just as everyone was in shock, the disciple at the third level of the celestial mood stage had already taken action.
Earth-attributed divine abilities, in an instant, thousands of mountains appeared. They were tall and majestic, descending from the sky.
Countless voids were shattered.
The sky above the Immortal Island was crackling with cracks, which extended over a thousand miles.
Mo Yu, who was below, coldly reached out her hand to grab it.
The space beside him collapsed with a bang.
He took out his huge axe and swung it towards the sky.
The trajectory of the huge axe immediately radiated hundreds of thousands of sharp rays of light and turned into a long river. Instantly, all the mountains that rose and fell were crushed into fine powder.
In the next moment, Mo Wuji flew up into the sky without a word. No one could see his movements clearly. They could only feel the light and the darkness in the sky. Then, as he waved the giant axe, it seemed to complete a rapid alternation.
The light and shadows changed, time froze, and flowed again.
Bang!
That third stage celestial mood stage disciple spat out blood, the protective True Divine Light around his body shattered, like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing into the ground and creating a huge crater.
The higher the level of the challenge, the better it would be.
In addition, it was a effortless trampling.
The cultivators on the Immortal Island could naturally see that Mo Wuji's opponent did not go easy on him.
The reason why Mo Yu was defeated so quickly and so thoroughly was because Mo Yu's strength was far above his.
After a short period of silence, the Immortal Island exploded once again into a heated discussion.
"That Violet Myrtle Sect disciple, he must have attained the third level of celestial mood stage!"
"That's right, and his aura is extremely solid. I'm afraid he'll be able to advance to the peak of the third level within thirty to fifty years!"
"The disciples of Heaven's Edge Sect are able to reach the third level of celestial mood stage, but in terms of strength, I'm afraid that they are no different from ordinary cultivators who have reached the peak of the third level."
"Mo Yu's opponent is already so strong, but he defeated her without any suspense …"
"Mo Yu has become much stronger than half a year ago."
"He's also unfathomably deep now. In terms of strength, a person at the second level of celestial mood stage can easily defeat a person at the peak of the third level. I think there's no need to say anything …"
The other person said the remaining half of his sentence: "He definitely has the strength of Violet Palace Stage as well. Otherwise, the Purple Wei Sect would definitely not have helped him build up momentum before."
"Rumor has it that this Immortal Gathering was held for the sake of Mo Yu. If it weren't for Chu Yan's sudden appearance, Mo Wei's performance would have shocked everyone present!"
"What a pity, Mo Yu's light has been completely enveloped by Chu Yan."
"But now, I'm more curious about what will happen when Chu Yan meets Mo Wuji."
… ….
The surrounding chatter naturally entered Mo Yu's ears.
Hearing the words of the crowd, Mo Yu felt the corners of his eyes twitching.
However, he did his best to restrain himself at this time.
"You mediocre people, what do you know?" Mo Yu snorted and raised her head to look in Chu Yan's direction again.
Chu Yan was still meditating with his eyes closed.
At this moment, Mo Wuji did not know if the other party had seen his performance.
However, there was no way to ask about it, and there wasn't even the slightest clue on Chu Yan's face.
Instantly, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
Although he had won, he was still unhappy.
Mo Yu felt like she was like a barrel of gunpowder that was about to explode. Her face was dark as she returned to the jade platform.
He didn't have the mood to watch the remaining three battles. From time to time, he would scan Chu Yan's direction with his Spiritual Sense.
In the end, Mo Wuji discovered that Chu Yan did not pay much attention to the following three battles.
Mo Yu could not help but gasp for breath upon seeing the firm and imposing manner of the man.
He noticed that his emotions were affected.
"If this goes on, Chu Yan will become a demon in my heart.
"However, this is good as well. As long as I personally kill this demonheart, my Dao-heart will become even stronger." Mo Yu harrumphed in her heart.
The next three battles quickly ended.
However, the result was out of everyone's expectations.
Originally, after the end of the last three battles, there should be five disciples that would have to fight.
But in the last match, the two disciples that weren't from the Purple Vine Martial School didn't admit defeat. The fight had been too intense.
The result was that both of them exhausted their Qi and fell to the ground, unable to determine the outcome of the battle.
Judging from their condition, even if one of them managed to make it into the next round, they would only be reduced to cannon fodder.
Thus, these two disciples could only regretfully choose to leave this Immortal Gathering together.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]