The cousin said: How could there be so many devils? To tell the truth, geniuses are rare now. It's better to continue increasing the bet. Maybe we can make a lot of money.
Everyone else had confidence in Mo Wenjie, but Fang Ling was restless in her heart. She kept comforting herself, secretly praying that Mo Wenjie would definitely win. She prayed to the heavens for Mo Wenjie to win, promising that if Mo Wenjie won this time, he would be safe and sound. She vowed to burn incense and offer thanks at the temple upon her return.
Su Xueqing looked at Fang Ling who was muttering to herself and asked, "What are you doing, Fang Ling? Talking to yourself by yourself."
Fang Ling said hurriedly: Nothing!
The crowd gathered in front of Mo Wenjie.
Zhou Qianqian said: We bought almost six trillion, you win.
Mo Wenjie said: Whether it's how much you buy, as long as you are happy.
Zhou Shuyu said: Mo Shengyi, we have absolute trust in you. As for how much money we want to win, we haven't really thought about it. As long as everyone is together and happy, that's enough.
Fang Ping and He Xinan stood up and said: It's already twelve o'clock at noon. Please have both sides compete on the stage to decide life and death.
Feng Shangming walked onto the stage and bowed to the supervisory desk, then bowed to the audience.
The elders and disciples of Wuji Gate shouted and cheered: Senior brother is the best, the Great Elder is powerful, Master is invincible!
Mo Wenjie walked onto the stage and bowed to the supervisory desk, then turned and bowed to the audience.
Su Xueqing shouted loudly: Wenjie is invincible!
Zhou Qianqian and Fang Ling shouted in unison: Wenjie is the best!
Luo, Jiang, Zhou, and Su families shouted loudly: Mo Shengyi is a genius.
Huayang Ming extended his thumb to Mo Wenjie: Uncle nephew is unrivaled!
Feng Shangming said: You are Mo Wenjie, you who disabled Huang Tiankui's dantian?
Mo Wenjie said: Yes, it was me who disabled Huang Tiankui's dantian.
Feng Shangming said: You disabled Huang Tiankui's dantian, you should pay the price. Wuji Gate is not something that anyone can challenge.
Mo Wenjie said: As the elder and teacher of Huang Tiankui from Wuji Gate, it is your responsibility to teach him properly. Your disciple has been taking advantage of his position to bully others, allowing his family descendants to oppress men and dominate women, harming the people. You not only fail to discipline your disciple but also stand up for them against me in a life-and-death match. Do such actions live up to the expectations of the generations of heads of Wuji Gate? Don't you know the rules established by our martial arts school? Have you kept them? Have you forgotten the oath you took when you began practicing martial arts? Is Wuji Gate a sect that takes advantage of its power to bully others, oppress men, dominate women, and harm the people? If that is truly the case, then Wuji Gate has no right to exist.
Mo Wenjie's words won a round of applause from the audience. Everyone present gave Mo Wenjie a thumb up.
Feng Shangming was rendered speechless by Mo Wenjie's reprimand. His face was extremely unpleasant. He never dreamed that Mo Wenjie would be so eloquent. He stood there dumbfounded for a long time before finally saying: Huang Tiankui, even with all his mistakes, should be punished by us from Wuji Gate, not by you. You have no right to intervene in our affairs. Your interference is a sign of disrespect to Wuji Gate. How dare you dare to challenge the dignity of our sect?
Mo Wenjie laughed heartily.
Feng Shangming said: What are you laughing at?
Mo Wenjie said: I laughed at you Wuji Gate, a group of scum and trash.
The elders and disciples of Wuji Gate shouted angrily in unison: Feng Zhuangren, kill him! Master, strangle him! Such a young man dares to insult Wuji Gate, this child must be punished. He must die!
Mo Wenjie roared angrily: All of you shut up!
This lion's roar was so deafening that the entire Shennong Peak fell silent.
Mo Wenjie said: A tragedy is unfolding. If I don't step in, Lu's daughter will be raped by Huang Xueliang. Your elder Zhuangren, your suggestion is that I should not interfere, let Huang Xueliang harm the innocent and cause irreparable consequences. Then I will go to Huang Tiankui to discuss, let him discipline his tribe. If he doesn't care, I will go to Wuji Gate to find you and let you punish him. Even if Wuji Gate punishes Huang Tiankui, what good will it do? A young girl's life is ruined like this. All of us in the audience have siblings, do you think the view of Wuji Gate is correct? Preventing a tragedy before it happens rather than letting it happen and punishing disciples later is not right. Treating human life as grass roots is not a good thing. Is such a sect necessary for existence? Everyone say no!
Mo Wenjie's eloquent speech aroused public indignation instantly. The onlookers spoke in unison: Kill the scum from Wuji Gate! Please exterminate Wuji Gate with the Martial Arts Association and the Hall of War, keeping a sect like this one that harms the people is a disgrace to the martial arts world, and a failure of the Martial Arts Association and the Hall of War.
Fang Ping and He Xinan said: It's hard to confront public anger! Wuji Gate is doomed. They offended someone, but why must they pick someone who is eloquent and argumentative?
Xu Changlin said: This young man has extraordinary talent, clear thinking, and powerful words that resound. He is a talent that is hard to come by.
Li Yuxia thought to herself: The little uncle is the little uncle, absolutely a genius. It's no wonder that Uncle San has always told us that your little uncle has transcended the realm of ordinary people. Don't underestimate his youth. If you don't respect him, you will certainly suffer in the end. She couldn't help but give Mo Wenjie a thumbs up.
Feng Shangming was completely bewildered by the shouts and curses from the crowd. What's there to fight about now? The Martial Arts Association and the Hall of War wouldn't be able to avoid destroying Wuji Gate even if they wanted to. He hadn't expected that a millennium-old sect could be destroyed by a young person. At this moment, Feng Shangming was so frustrated he could die. All the elders and disciples of Wuji Gate dared not make a sound anymore.
The girls in the audience had their eyes shining with jealousy, and their hands were all red and swollen from clapping so hard. They didn't even notice it and were still enthusiastically clapping. At this moment, in their hearts, Mo Wenjie was the embodiment of justice, a fiery angel who protected women's rights.
Su Xueqing, Zhou Qianqian, and Fang Ling all unconsciously thought of the same phrase: This scumbag is too popular with women.
Mo Wenjie put his hand down to signal for everyone to quiet down, and the crowd below stopped clapping and shouting.
Mo Wenjie said: Thank you very much for your support. We must eradicate evil, so today, I will represent all the ladies of the world and destroy the protection umbrella of those who oppress men and harm the people, Wuji Gate.
Then he addressed the spectators of Wuji Gate.
All the elders and disciples of Wuji Gate, you all come up together!
Mo Wenjie's words shocked everyone. He is challenging the entire Wuji Gate alone, isn't he crazy? Is he still human?
The elders and disciples of Wuji Gate had already hated Mo Wenjie to death. If it weren't for this bastard, Wuji Gate would never have angered the public and would not have been destroyed. After today, the Martial Arts Association and the Hall of War are sure to make a move against Wuji Gate.
Feng Shangming said: Mo Wenjie, you truly deserve to die. Originally, I wanted to fight you in a single combat, but Huang Tiankui wanted me to use poison, and I even rebuked him. It seems now that you are determined to seek death. Then what is there for me to be hesitant about? Elders and disciples of Wuji Gate, listen up! March forward together and tear Mo Wenjie into a thousand pieces.
The elders and disciples of Wuji Gate surged forward in a group, with five elders and over 180 disciples standing on the stage, each of them glaring at Mo Wenjie, eager to devour his flesh and drink his blood.
Fang Ling's hand had been squeezed by herself until the blood came out, unnoticed. She thought to herself: You bastard, when will you stop showing off? You're challenging an entire sect alone; isn't that courting death? Fang Ling, how could you have fallen for this bastard? He just wants to be a hero and win the favor of more girls.
Su Xueqing was also not as calm as before. She knew that Mo Wenjie would definitely be able to defeat Feng Shangming, but now it's different. All the elders of Wuji Gate are master martial artists, and there are also many master disciples among them. The strength of this sect is far beyond what Mo Wenjie can handle. Why doesn't he consider me? If anything happens to him, how could I survive alone?
Zhou Qianqian's eyes were red, and she was eager to jump onto the stage and bite Mo Wenjie several times. How can you be so arrogant? That's the power of an entire sect. Do you want to challenge them single-handedly? You're really overconfident. Can't you see that I'm not even on your radar? Don't you care about the consequences of your actions? I thought my heart only belonged to you and couldn't fit anyone else in.
Su Youwang, Zhou Shuyu, and Jiang Mingshun all shook their heads in sighs.
In the entire stadium, only Li Yuxia was incredibly calm. Her eyes were filled with reverence for Mo Wenjie, and she muttered to herself: My little uncle's strength is much stronger than my father.
Everyone watching from the stands was sweating for Mo Wenjie. This young man, who challenged an entire sect alone for justice, possessed commendable courage and courage. The girls were especially excited. If he could come out unscathed in this battle, they would definitely find his home and be content with being his mistress, even if it meant living in secret.
Mo Wenjie said: You elders of Wuji Gate, you can come out now. I want to see how formidable you really are.
Feng Shangming said: Charge! Finish it as quickly as possible. Don't give him a chance to catch his breath. We can even wear him down if we have to.
The elders and disciples of Wuji Gate rushed towards Mo Wenjie together.
Mo Wenjie coldly smiled and said: Ignorance is bliss, isn't it? Feng Shangming, do you think a tiger fears a flock of sheep? You're too naive. Since you treat the lives of the people as grass, I won't be polite anymore.
Mo Wenjie spoke and his hands struck out simultaneously, followed by a roar that was deafening: All of you, fall down! Within moments, silver needles rained from the sky like scattered flowers, targeting the elders and disciples of Wuji Gate. Screams of agony filled the air, replaced by cries for mercy. After more than a minute, the elders and disciples of Wuji Gate lay sprawled on the stage, their faces pale as death and their ancestors mourned. Their dan fields were all destroyed. The only one still standing on the stage was Feng Shangming.
Mo Wenjie said: Misdeeds will be visited upon oneself. You have had your dan fields disabled by me, so you will be just ordinary people from now on. See how you can still hold yourself high and ignore the lives of others. Now, it's your turn, Feng Shangming.
Mo Wenjie stretched out his hand and fired a stream of true qi into Feng Shangming's dan field. He couldn't dodge it at all and heard a loud cry as he fell to the ground, writhing in pain.
