Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Even those people a few streets away could see that destructive lightning bolt! If it weren't for the fact that the aristocratic families present had used their ability to seal off the media, it would have caused a huge commotion!    

As for the sword that was being tempered out from within the lightning!    

Master He Mu's eyes were glazed as he stared at the sharp little sword fixed on his forehead, only a few millimeters away from his own body! His entire body was frightened like a pile of mud as he powerlessly fell to the ground. The aura of death assaulted his face and his entire body trembled uncontrollably!    

If Mo Xun had stopped just a second later, with the sharpness of the sword, it might have directly pierced through him and killed him on the spot!    

And in the instant that Mo Xun withdrew his hand, a strand of hair on his forehead was chopped off by the sword light that suddenly appeared!    

In the legends, no one could be so decisive!    

At the same time, he glanced at the defensive umbrella that he was so proud of. It was unexpectedly not able to resist at all and was directly shattered by the sword!    

That was a magical equipment that could block bullets and small artillery shells! He himself had spent a total of thirty years to refine it! He had always used it as a life saving card, but today, it was actually destroyed in an instant!    

This feeling of destruction and incomparable sharpness instantly pierced his heart! He was completely frozen on the spot. A few drops of sweat the size of soybeans dripped down his forehead. He didn't even have the courage to run anymore!    

Just what kind of magical artifact was that sword!? What kind of existence was this Mo Xun!    

He did not have the mind to care, nor the courage to. He only knew that he was scared witless by the continuous blows! The eyes he looked at Mo Xun with, carried deep fear!    

It was not only him. All the aristocratic families present looked at Mo Xun with a trace of reverence in their eyes!    

If they were young, who were even more breathtaking to Mo Xun before, his stoning skills and refining skills would have been much more amazing.    

But now, Mo Xun had completely used one of his thunderclaps, wielding a flying sword in one hand, to conquer the entire audience, and intimidate everyone.    

And just at that moment, Mo Xun moved!    

Since his precious daughter wanted him to quickly end it, he naturally wouldn't leisurely play a low-profile game!    

He first glanced at the damaged magical equipment that was instantly destroyed by the flying sword, then looked at the representatives of the various families below the stage. He smiled and said, "Actually, I already knew that this so-called grand meeting would have internal affairs and internal affairs."    

"This is also very normal. After all, it involves the distribution of Tianyang Stone. I believe that this is also the same arrangement for the past few sessions of the Grand Assembly.    

"But unfortunately, this year, you accidentally invited me to participate. Actually, I have always approved of the existence of unwritten rules, but at the same time, I have a heart that breaks them! But I believe there is one thing that can't be covered by the dark. That is absolute strength! "    

"I know that if we follow the normal procedures, you all would not have ranked me in the top eight no matter what. After all, the quota has already been set. When the time comes, I won't even have the qualification to participate in the competition, so I will naturally lose. Since that's the case, why don't I fight in advance! "    

"Leng Family is also one of the eight great families of the Sky Sun Continent. Their Wizard Shu should also be one of the top eight spots this time. However, the defensive umbrellas that you master He Mu use seem to be a bit vulnerable to a single blow! If this can be called a magic tool, then I will demonstrate the true power of the magic tool I refined today! If there is anyone who is unconvinced, just come up and fight me. The outcome will be decided by the outcome! "    

"This round, I still want to continue. First place!" If there are people who are unconvinced, then just come and fight! " After Mo Xun finished speaking, he pointed at the small virescent sword. The small sword started to fly out from Master He Mu's forehead, and started to hover around Mo Xun like a loyal guard!    

At the same time, there was a soul floating within the sword. It was the evil spirit that had broken free from the sword, the Sword Spirit! It was obvious that this small sword was more spiritual!    

This little sword, was made from Jade Marrow extracted from the emperor's green jade marrow combined with a large amount of Tianyang Stone's spirit energy, had been fused with the evil spirit and heavenly thunder, and was only made after Mo Xun's Immortal Monarch Blacksmith Technique! The difficulty of the refining was such that Mo Xun had to put in a lot of effort! On this earth, he believed he was an existence worthy of a title!    

Although it still hadn't reached the middle grade, it had reached the peak of the low grade spirit weapon! As long as he found more opportunities and strengthened his sword spirit, he could break through to the middle rank!    

At the same time, the reason he was able to refine a flying sword was because he cultivated for 1,000 years and used a sword to enter the Dao! His attainments in the path of flying swords far exceeded others. This was his true killing move!    

And at that moment, when Mo Xun's words came out, everyone below the stage looked at each other, they could see the helplessness and retreat in each other's eyes! If it was before, when Mo Xun dared to speak in such an impudent manner, they would definitely do their best to mock Mo Xun!    

The rules set down by the grand assembly are not something that a junior like you can change just because you want to! You even jumped onto the stage and started the competition yourself. What qualifications do you have to compete with me? Are you even worthy?    

But now, after experiencing that terrifying bolt of lightning, this even more terrifying flying sword was floating in front of him!    

Instantly, it made them lose the courage to ridicule Mo Xun. There was even no one who jumped out and used their tools against Mo Xun!    

After all, the sight of Master He Mu's defensive umbrella being destroyed was still vivid in his mind. This magical equipment was not like cabbages, it was extremely precious to everyone, how could they dare to casually let it compete with Mo Xun!    

And this flying sword was too strange! The evil was terrifying! Even though Leng Family was an established quota, that defensive umbrella was not some unearned magical artifact. There was no master present who was confident that they could break it, much less break it so easily!    

Because of this, they were afraid!    

Mo Xun was not wrong, sometimes, power really can dominate all things!    

The current Mo Xun had the qualifications to change the rules, and directly enter the competition of artifacts!    

Time passed bit by bit, and the large hall that was filled with people, unexpectedly had a strange silence!    

No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to speak!    

Only Little Bei in the corner looked at his father and laughed out loud. He was so excited that he started dancing and shook Hee Liang's arms!    

"No more?" Mo Xun looked at the reaction of the people below the stage, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard footsteps!    

At the same time, in the silence, there was a sudden burst of applause!    

"Pa, pa, pa!"    

"Slam, slam, slam!"    

The applause and footsteps were getting closer and closer. Finally, a few figures appeared in front of everyone!    

One of them was naturally an old acquaintance of Mo Xun! He was also an acquaintance that Mo Xun had been searching for, but never found!    

Feng Family, Feng Lee!    

Since Feng Family had invited an extremely experienced Monk Cantian, he would be able to make an exception and participate in the third round. And because of this, the Feng Family had not shown up in this conference until now!    

Standing beside Feng Lee was an old man who had a head full of white hair, a body full of wrinkles, a stooped and tottering old man, naturally a famous existence, Monk Cantian!    

Legend has it that the existence with the highest chance of breaking through to the Heavenly Master Stage Realm!    

There was even a legend that he did not lose when fighting against the Innate Rankers in the Martial Artist!    

In short, there were too many legends about him, because he himself had lived for too long. According to the evidence, he was a master of the times of the Republic of China! He had lived for at least a hundred years!    

In fact, many of his disciples were now famous masters in various places! Celestial Master Tianyang, who had been defeated by Mo Xun, was one of them. However, he was naturally the last one to be defeated.    

At the same time, the evil spirit that had become the Mo Xun Sword Spirit was also his doing!    

The appearance of this person who was at the level of a living fossil instantly caused a commotion! All the patriarchs of the various families stood up, slightly leaned their bodies forward, gave a smile, and greeted the Monk Cantian, attempting to get close.    

But, this Monk Cantian did not even pay attention to this person with the highest Tianyang City!    

He clapped all the way and shakily walked to Mo Xun's side. He continuously spat out three words, revealed a face filled with wrinkles, and said: "Little friend is truly young and promising. The sharpness of this emerald green sword, even for this old man, is something that is rarely seen in his life. Since little friend has the potential to be number one, then, in this old man's opinion, why not take it? "    

Without even raising his eyebrows, he said lightly, "What do you think, my lord?"    

After saying those words, the warm atmosphere instantly turned cold.    

The various Patriarchs looked at each other in astonishment, but very quickly, they said in unison, "Since the lord has spoken, everyone must listen to him!"    

Although they didn't know why Monk Cantian was helping Mo Xun, but the aristocratic families present had no choice but to take Mo Xun down. Now that the Monk Cantian had spoken, everyone could naturally do him a favor and help him become number one.    

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the Monk Cantian continue, "Little friend, can we talk further?"    

"Alright." Mo Xun did not reject, as he also wanted to know what the hell Feng Family and Monk Cantian were trying to do!    

Previously, he also thought that it might have something to do with him bullying that disciple of the Monk Cantian, the Heavenly Master Tianyang. But now, it seems that the matter wasn't as simple as it seemed!    

A mere Heavenly Sun Master would not let Monk Cantian join the Feng Family, and would even help him obtain first place in the second round.    

As Mo Xun pondered, he followed Monk Cantian and Feng Lee into a small empty room. Just as he sat down, he heard the Monk Cantian say with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm here to find you for your son Little Nan!"    

"Little Nan?" Hearing that, Mo Xun was stunned, at the same time, a nameless flame rose in his heart! Wasn't he the biological son who had been forcibly snatched away by the Feng Family for seven years, the son that he had never met before!