Chapter 572: Chapter 569: Yang Chen Takes Action!_1

“Senior Brother Cao!”

“Senior Brother Cao, how are you?”

“Senior Brother Cao!”

These disciples from Beishan Main City watched as Cao Jinshuo was sent flying back, blood spurting from his mouth. They hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. As they looked at Mo Wenlong’s expression, more fear surfaced in their eyes. Mo Wenlong was so powerful that he defeated their senior brother with just one move!

At this moment, Mo Wenlong effortlessly defeated Cao Jinshuo, sneering lazily: “Truly a waste. He barely entered the Origin Martial Realm First Layer, and his cultivation level isn’t even respectable, not to mention his unstable foundation. Tsk, he’s even worse than that Shao Ming, unable to even scratch an itch for this Young Master.”

“Senior Brother Mo is indeed amazing.”

“Senior Brother Mo Wenlong is truly powerful!”

“You dare to insult Senior Brother Cao, I’ll fight you to the end!”

Immediately after, another disciple stood up, ready to fight Mo Wenlong to the death.

But it was clear that he was no match for Mo Wenlong. Mo Wenlong broke through his defense with just one move, causing him to cough up blood.

“Hmph, this one is even worse, only in the Spirit Martial Realm. Simply embarrassing. Are there really just a bunch of trash from Beishan Main City? Can’t someone even worth warming up against show up? How disgraceful” Mo Wenlong said discontentedly.

Hearing this, Yuan San from Sun Star City chuckled: “Nephew Mo, don’t be emotional or impatient. Beishan Main City may not have any geniuses, but there is one person who is not from Beishan Main City and was most likely invited by them. However, this kid’s abilities and strength are quite extraordinary. I feel that, for you, Nephew Mo, it won’t be an easy task to deal with him.”

“Oh? Who is it?” Mo Wenlong became curious.

Originally, he didn’t care much, but after hearing Yuan San say that it might be troublesome for him to deal with this person, he couldn’t help but feel some disbelief.

Yuan San quickly pointed towards Yang Chen: “It’s this kid!”

Yang Chen’s expression was solemn, and upon hearing Yuan San’s words, he felt a mix of anger and amusement.

What a guy, this Yuan San. He really knew how to cause trouble for him. But since the trouble was coming his way, he didn’t mind meeting it head-on.

“Him?” Mo Wenlong looked at the unassuming Yang Chen and immediately sneered.

At that moment, Yang Chen stepped forward and calmly said, “Indeed, it’s me. Brother Mo, and everyone from Huangsha City, there has never been any grievance between Beishan Main City and Huangsha City. How about we consider today’s events as water under the bridge? After all, the matter has already happened, and Brother Mo has vented his anger. Why not let the people go?”

Yang Chen spoke courteously, and as the saying goes, you don’t hit someone who is smiling at you. But who knew that Mo Wenlong didn’t care about this at all.

He laughed arrogantly: “Settle our differences? Kid, where did you come from? Do you even have the qualifications to say that?”

“Does Brother Mo not think that his actions are a bit excessive?” Yang Chen folded his arms behind his back.

Mo Wenlong disdainfully said, “Excessive? I don’t think it’s excessive. I’ve given you the opportunity, kid. If you don’t like it, you can challenge me. Knowing that Beishan Main City is full of trash, I’ll be lenient. If any of you can last ten moves against me, I’ll let these people go. But if you can’t last ten moves, you better be prepared to kneel here today.”

“Ten moves? Alright, I wonder if I, a non-Beishan Main City person, have the qualifications?” Yang Chen said with a slight smile.

If it weren’t for Yuan San’s presence, he could have easily pretended to be from Beishan Main City. However, since Yuan San just provoked him and seemed to want Mo Wenlong to teach him a lesson, he decided to go along with it.

“Oh?”

Mo Wenlong seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: “You want to challenge me? Fine, no problem. Even if you’re not from Beishan Main City, as long as you can last ten moves against me, you can take these people with you.”

‘Alright, Brother Mo is really generous.’ Yang Chen grinned.

But Mo Wenlong didn’t take Yang Chen’s words seriously at all.

He had seen too many people with unremarkable abilities, who often spoke politely.

Such people were just filled with self-loathing.

As someone like him, a genius destined to achieve great things, there was no need to care about his tone and attitude that much.

“Junior Brother Yang Chen, be careful!”

“Junior Brother Yang Chen, watch out.”

Yang Chen nodded, gently stepping forward and sizing up Mo Wenlong.

Mo Wenlong was in his early thirties and had already reached the Fourth Layer of Yuanwu Realm, which was indeed extraordinary.

The Black Dragon Cult Feast Rules were also in place, same as the rules set by the Tiandu Emperor, which required geniuses under 40 years old to be eligible to participate.

Soon, Yang Chen took a step forward and arrived in front of Mo Wenlong.

Conflict was now inevitable.

Fang Lan and Cui Ju watched intently, swallowing nervously. They didn’t know why Yang Chen had provoked Mo Wenlong. They sighed to each other, thinking that although Yang Chen was an Alchemy Genius, his brain didn’t seem to function well, as he insisted on provoking Huangsha City’s genius.

As they sighed in their hearts, Yang Chen grinned and asked, “Brother Mo, can I attack now?”

“Stop talking nonsense and just attack if you want.” Mo Wenlong folded his hands behind his back, considering himself of high status and believing that Yang Chen was no match for him, generously allowing Yang Chen to attack first.

Yang Chen listened and nodded his head.

Since Mo Wenlong was so confident, what harm was there in him attacking first?

At that moment, Yang Chen let out a hearty laugh before suddenly launching his attack. As soon as he did, it was a thundering assault with layers of lightning. The bolts of lightning turned into a Thunder Dragon, a move executed with Yang Chen’s full strength!

How powerful was Yang Chen’s full-strength Thunderbolt Style?

At least now, Mo Wenlong was truly startled by it.

He couldn’t believe that Yang Chen’s attack was so powerful, and he exclaimed, “Origin Martial Realm Third Layer, no, that’s not right. A Third Layer wouldn’t have such formidable power.”

He didn’t have time to think before he found himself struggling to defend against Yang Chen’s onslaught. Eventually, after losing ground, he managed to barely withstand Yang Chen’s attack by using his own cultivation method as a shield.

He thought he could regroup, but the next moment, a nail whizzed towards him!

“Nephew Mo, be careful!” Yuan San shouted in fear, worried that Mo Wenlong might suffer a loss.

At this point, Mo Wenlong didn’t dare to underestimate Yang Chen anymore.

However, it was already too late for him to be cautious or not. Yang Chen took the initiative and kept attacking relentlessly in quick succession, not giving Mo Wenlong any opportunities.

After using the God Piercing Nail, Yang Chen launched another attack.

“Mountain God Roar!”

“Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm!”

He executed these moves one after another without even taking a breath in between.

As a result, Mo Wenlong was completely overwhelmed by the wave after wave of attacks. Amid the bombardment, his defenses finally revealed a weak point.