C1309 Kneel down to add shoes
"Xiao Hei, I'm afraid that even if you come to Hong Qi Country this time, you won't be returning to my Profound Yang Sect."
"I beg you, bring Yulian and Han Tai with you, and let them be your slaves!"
Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect directly spoke his mind.
He just hoped that Chen Mo would bring Han Tai and his along with him. Even though it was filled with danger, this opportunity was simply too great.
How long had they been following Chen Mo?
Now that everyone was equipped with Second Level Magical Items, Han Yulian and the rest's strength had risen rapidly as well, becoming experts above the middle stage of Ninth Level.
If he left Chen Mo, he would not be able to obtain this kind of opportunity even if he had to struggle for another ten years or even a hundred years.
Han Yulian and the others looked at Chen Mo, they really did not want him to abandon them.
Chen Mo smiled and said: "Alright, I will bring them on a journey and let them cultivate in a better place. After they settle down, what happens in the future will depend on their own good fortune!"
"Thank you, Little Black!"
The Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect was overjoyed, laughing excitedly, and immediately thanked Chen Mo.
Han Yulian and Han Tai were also smiling brilliantly.
Bang!
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the door was kicked into pieces and sent flying over.
"AHH!"
The unforeseen event caused Wang Yiyi and the others to scream in shock.
Bang!
Chen Mo pulled Wang Yiyi into his embrace and kicked out, with a loud bang, the door was smashed into pieces.
Seven or eight soldiers rushed in, all of them with the First Level of the first level warrior.
Courting death!
Chen Mo's eyes turned cold, he lifted Wang Yiyi and spun around, his figure leaving behind afterimages as he moved forward, blood-red longsword appeared in his hands and pierced towards the soldiers that were pouncing towards him.
A few afterimages flashed by, and the scene froze. The eight soldiers covered the Throat, as they let out whooshing sounds, and fresh blood kept flowing out their mouths, falling onto the floor of the room, dying with grievance.
At the moment of their deaths, they had not expected that, under the orders of the Seventh Prince, they would be instantly killed by Chen Mo.
Chen Mo retracted his sword. Wang Yiyi and the others were still in a state of shock, their faces pale.
If not for Chen Mo's terrifying fighting strength, which killed these soldiers in an instant, they would have been dead without a doubt.
They all knew that this must be sent by the Seventh Prince.
"Damn it, this Seventh Prince really deserves to die!"
Chen Mo cursed, and then kept the eight corpses of the soldiers into the Sacred Gate, hitting the body cleansing and cleaning up the blood in the room.
Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect's heart trembled. He said: "Xiao Hei, killing a soldier is a capital offense. Now that Seventh Prince has already taken revenge on us, why don't we hurry up and leave. We shouldn't participate in the sect's Large Competition!"
Chen Mo laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, even if the Hong Qi Country King herself comes, I will kill him!"
"To be able to teach such a darn prince, his death isn't worth lamenting!"
Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect sighed in his heart and didn't say anymore.
He just wanted to quickly leave Chen Mo's side.
By Chen Mo's side, it was truly too dangerous.
When the door was broken, Chen Mo took down the door from the room and put it on.
With two rooms, Chen Mo entered one of them and went to cultivate inside the Sacred Gate.
He had Wang Yiyi and the rest cultivate as well. If there was anything he needed, he would inform them.
On the Seventh Prince's side, after sending out the few guards, they waited for news inside the room.
He believed that no matter how powerful Chen Mo was, the early stages of eight s were enough to kill all of them.
After four hours, when there was still no news, the Seventh Prince was no longer in a hurry and personally brought the remaining twelve guards to the Restaurant where Chen Mo and the others were staying.
If he did not kill Chen Mo, he would never let this matter go.
On the other side, the First Level Pill Refiner asked the Hong Qi Country King for help to investigate Chen Mo and the rest's location.
Even if she did not acknowledge Chen Mo as her master, she would not rest.
It was getting dark.
"Greetings, Your Highness Seventh Prince!"
At the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Restaurant, a few cultivators knelt down to pay their respects to the Seventh Prince.
Seventh Prince's face was gloomy, and he said: "How are the previous soldiers?"
The owner of the Restaurant cupped her fists and said: "They entered the room of the cultivators of the Profound Yang Sect, we all heard the sound of the door being broken into pieces!"
"But then there was no sound. We sent someone to check it out and saw that the door was locked. I don't know what was going on inside!"
"You're courting death!"
The Seventh Prince coldly spat out two words, asked for the room number, and immediately led the twelve guards over.
"Bam!"
Wang Yiyi and the rest were currently cultivating in the great hall when they suddenly heard a loud sound, and the great door was directly kicked flying in.
Wang Yiyi and the others had a huge change in expression. They had already realized what was happening and immediately pounced towards Chen Mo's room, vigorously patting the door as they shouted: "Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother!"
Chen Mo frowned. The moment he came out from the Sacred Gate s, and the rest rushed in.
All of them panicked as their faces changed drastically.
In the room outside stood a dozen sword wielding soldiers and the Seventh Prince.
The Seventh Prince sneered as he looked at Chen Mo, and said: "Are you going to come and kneel yourself, or are you going to let this prince take you down, break both your legs, and kneel in front of this prince?"
Chen Mo laughed and said: "Seventh Prince, are you so sick of living that you came to your doorstep to receive your death?"
Seventh Prince laughed out loud and said: "Die? I think you're the one dying, right? Just a mere Ninth Level, let's see who can save you today! "
"Just bring a few dog shit, who gave you that much confidence?"2
Chen Mo looked at the dozen or so cultivators, not caring at all.
The strongest guard captain was merely in the early stages of warrior.
"Seize him!"
Seventh Prince also didn't want to waste words with Chen Mo, so after he shouted, he waved his hand and the twelve guards immediately pounced towards Chen Mo.
Chen Mo activated his butterfly tracker, and his figure flashed past.
Swish!
Chen Mo passed through a dozen or so cultivators and appeared in front of the Seventh Prince.
Ah?
Seventh Prince opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Mo, his heart trembling.
He had already seen the twelve guards stop, slowly descending to the ground. Blood was continuously flowing out of the Neck's mouth, and blood was also flowing out from it.
How could Chen Mo be so powerful?
In the span of a few breaths, all twelve guards had been killed.
The Seventh Prince was thoroughly terrified.
"Kneel before your father!"
Chen Mo patted Seventh Prince's face and said softly.
Seventh Prince's body started to tremble. He obediently knelt down on the ground.
No matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to resist.
Chen Mo laughed and said: "Lick my shoes clean!"
Seventh Prince clenched his teeth, his eyes instantly turned blood-red.
As a noble prince, he actually kneeled down to a mere War Soldier, and actually licks that War Soldier's shoes?
Bang!
With a dull thud, Chen Mo's sword landed on the Seventh Prince's Shoulder, slashing it into a gash, causing it to bleed profusely.
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