novelraw Chapter 1111 411: Fiance Makes a Shining Entrance! Daoist Venerable: You Dare Lay a Hand on My Man? (2)
Chapter 1111 411: Fiance Makes a Shining Entrance! Daoist Venerable: You Dare Lay a Hand on My Man? (2)
This matter, once spread, stirred up a great uproar in the Jianghu!
Who said that under the Heavenly Human Realm, martial cultivators would forever be trampled by other systems?
Breaking through barriers, surpassing the Buddhist Path, Chen Mo vindicated martial cultivators with his glorious achievements, giving face to all Martial Arts sects!
Even within Martial Saint Mountain, many idolized him, as not even the Chief Disciple Zi Lianji could achieve such a feat!
"It really is him!"
There are many people with the same name in this world, but to be so young, with bottomless cultivation, and also from the Capital City... almost all details fit, how could it be such a coincidence?!
"Cough cough."
At this moment, a cough was heard from the high platform.
The discussion immediately ceased, and the atmosphere returned to silence.
Zi Wenzhong raised his eyelids slightly, looking at the two, and said plainly, "Shen Zhixia, what did I just speak about? Repeat it."
"I…"
Shen Zhixia lowered her head and was unable to answer.
"Do you think being the Sect Leader's personal disciple makes you extraordinary?" Zi Wenzhong snorted coldly and said, "Cultivation is like sailing against the current; if you're not advancing, you're retreating, and the realm does not lie!"
"I ask you, upon your return, has your cultivation progressed by even half a degree?"
"Not only are you not listening properly, but you also affect others, embracing each other publicly, what manners is this!"
Facing Zi Peak Master's questioning, Shen Zhixia appeared ashamed, speechless.
Since her return from the Capital City, her thoughts were filled with Chen Mo, thinking of him day and night, tossing and turning, causing some laxity in cultivation.
Chen Mo squeezed her small hand, saying nothing.
Although the words of this Zi Peak Master were harsh, they were justified, and since he was Shen Zhixia's elder, he couldn't possibly disrespect him.
However, though he didn't want to interfere, Zi Wenzhong wouldn't let him go, narrowing his eyes slightly, he said, "And you, young man, where did you come from? Since when did Martial Saint Mountain have a Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
"A Grandmaster?!"
The crowd gasped in shock!
Unexpectedly, this young man who seemed similar in age to them turned out to be a Heavenly Human Realm master?
Could he be an old monster maintaining youthful appearance?
"I am Chen Mo, greetings, Elder Zi." Chen Mo clasped his fists, courteous and respectful.
"Chen Mo?" Zi Wenzhong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you from the Capital City? Shen Zhixia's fiancé?"
"Correct." Chen Mo nodded.
A gleam of cold light flashed in Zi Wenzhong's eyes, and he sneered, "So, it was you who injured my son? You actually dare to appear before me, how bold!"
"Hmm?"
Before Chen Mo could react, he saw Zi Wenzhong suddenly stand up, his sleeve billowing, a huge suction force arriving.
Affected disciples around were flung, while Chen Mo's clothes fluttered, his figure remained as solid as rock, and he frowned, saying, "What do you intend, Elder?"
"Well, young man, you have some skill!"
Zi Wenzhong's expression turned more serious, with a wave of his hand, he swept away the disciples in front of him.
Suddenly, the bricks underfoot shattered, and within the sleeve seemed a bottomless black hole, terrifying suction pulling in the billowing clouds from the distant sky!
Instantly, the sky was cleared within a hundred-mile radius, azure skies like mirrors!
This "Sleeve Universe" is his signature skill, under full exertion, none in the same realm can withstand it, let alone just a Third-grade Grandmaster!
"Getting serious?"
Chen Mo's steps faltered slightly, his brow furrowed.
Needless to say, he could guess this old man should be Zi Lianji's father.
He and Zi Lianji had clashed many times before, now suddenly attacking him, the intention was probably to vent for Zi Lianji… but the issue is, can you blame me for your son's lack of skill?
Suppressing his anger, Chen Mo said sternly, "For Zhixia's sake I call you elder, you better know restraint or else don't blame me if things spiral out of control!"
Zi Wenzhong indeed was very angry.
Back in Donghua Region's Cangyun Mountain Secret Realm, Zi Lianji was heavily injured and regretfully eliminated.
Opportunity creation, each according to their skill, since beaten fair and square, lost is lost, there's nothing to say... but the problem was, the opponent was extraordinarily ruthless!
When Zi Lianji was sent back to the sect, that bloody scene startled him—
The entire chest had been forcibly sliced open, internal organs exposed, if not protected by a magical treasure, he might have been a corpse!
That strike not only nearly damaged the foundation but also shattered Zi Lianji's Dao Heart, almost ending his martial path, how could the father not harbor resentment?
Not seeking trouble with Chen Mo was already very restrained, but unexpectedly, this person still dared to present himself!
But no matter what, there was a difference in seniority between the two, and especially being Shen Zhixia's fiancé, initially thinking of giving a warning would suffice, but Chen Mo's remarks instead provoked his temper.
"Alright then, I'll see who can't resolve it today!"
Zi Wenzhong's white hair danced wildly, True Yuan surged like tides.
Chen Mo's gaze became colder, seeing reason was ineffective, decided not to waste words, stepped forward and shot like lightning.
Both figures collided fiercely!
Raging shockwaves caused the void to tremble incessantly!
Everyone present was dumbfounded, staring stupidly at this scene.
Just now everything was fine, how did these two suddenly start fighting?
Shen Zhixia's face turned pale, unable to intervene, could only worry on the side.
"If this continues, something bad may happen…"
"I must go inform the Sect Leader!"