Chapter 652: Wrapping Oneself in a Cocoon

Mo Xing looked at Mo Zhaojing's cold face, paused, and said hesitantly: "Master, Nie Tian regards Mo Ruxi as his beloved. If the latter is really dead, I am afraid Nie Tian will not give up easily."

"Huh?" Mo Zhaojing's face sank, and he said coldly: "My Mo family is one of the four great families. Would we be afraid of the threat of a young boy?"

Mo Xing's facial muscles trembled, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Mo Feng, an outer sect elder, suddenly came over and said, "Master, Great Elder, Nie Tian has infinite potential and must be guarded against. Two years ago, when Master Mo Yu and I first arrived in Moyang City, Nie Tian was only at the Yuanling Realm, totally insignificant."

"But now, in less than two years, his strength has been promoted to the Shenlun Realm. With this kind of talent, I'm afraid there is no second person in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds. If he is allowed to grow, it will probably become a big trouble."

Mo Feng had a sinister look on his face and felt a little regretful. If he had been ruthless and killed Nie Tian directly when he was in Moyang City, there would be no such thing today.

But it's too late to say anything now. Nie Tian already has a very strong strength, and his identity is even more different now. It's very difficult to kill him.

There is another reason why Mo Feng hopes that Nie Tian will die soon, that is, Nie Tian knows his identity.

Once his identity is leaked, I'm afraid the Mo family will not tolerate him. So it's better to get rid of Nie Tian as soon as possible.

"Mo Feng is right. Nie Tian's strength is strange, and there are so many forces behind him supporting him. If he is not eliminated, he may become a big problem." Mo Xing also said. He had fought with Nie Tian before, and he knew that the latter's strength was so strong that it could be said to be strange and unpredictable.

"Mo Xing, according to your inference, does Mo Yu have a chance to fight Nie Tian?" Mo Zhaojing said solemnly with a gloomy face.

"This..." Mo Xing's eyes condensed, and it was difficult to speak.

"It's okay to say it directly." Mo Zhaojing's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Yes." Mo Xing nodded and said: "At the martial arts meeting, Nie Tian attacked Mo Yu, and I took his sword. The power of that sword was very strange. If I hadn't been on guard and dealt with it with all my strength, I would probably have found it difficult to take it. Nie Tian's current strength is the third level of the God Wheel, but according to my observation, his real combat power is definitely above the seventh level of the God Wheel. Even if I want to kill him now, I have to use some tricks."

"This boy is so terrifying!" Mo Zhaojing's eyes condensed, and his face was surprised.

Nie Tian's strength has indeed increased too fast, far beyond Mo Zhaojing's expectations.

On the other hand, his strength is too strange to be estimated by ordinary warriors.

Mo Xing is at the eighth level of the Divine Wheel, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the peak of the Divine Wheel. With his strength, it is difficult to kill Nie Tian, ​​which shows how terrifying Nie Tian is.

In the Divine Wheel Realm, each level is thousands of miles apart. Nie Tian can challenge a warrior at the eighth level of the Divine Wheel with the strength of the third level of the Divine Wheel. This talent is unparalleled.

If Nie Tian is promoted to the peak of the Divine Wheel, Mo Zhaojing is worried that he is not the opponent of the former.

However, Mo Zhaojing didn't know that Mo Xing's estimation of Nie Tian's strength was a little biased, and Nie Tian's strength was more than that.

At this time, Nie Tian was a little afraid of the warriors at the ninth level of the Divine Wheel. He was not afraid of other people, fighting alone.

If Mo Xing and Nie Tian were to fight, it would be hard to say who would win.

Mo Zhaojing thought for a long time, and a cold light flashed across his face. His eyes suddenly fixed on Mo Xing, and a strange smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you..." Mo Xing's scalp was numb because of Mo Zhaojing's stare, and his forehead was covered with sweat. His tongue began to swirl.

Mo Zhaojing had a cold face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said abruptly: "Elder Mo Xing, Nie Tian is already the biggest enemy of the Mo family. This master can't sit back and watch him grow up, but he can't do it himself. So..."

"Master, I can go kill him!" Mo Xing said hurriedly without waiting for Mo Zhaojing to finish. He had an ominous premonition in his heart, which was getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Zhaojing shook his head slightly, smiled, and said: "Elder Mo Xing, you can't kill Nie Tian. He can only be killed by Mo Yu. For so many years, I let you be the elder of the Mo family. Now, it's time for you to repay the family."

"Master, you...·You want me, let me give Mo Yu..." Mo Xing suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, his face changed, and he was as pale as paper.

"Initiation!" Mo Feng also thought of something and screamed.

"Yes!" Mo Zhaojing raised his voice, suddenly took a step forward, put one hand on Mo Xing's shoulder, and smiled faintly: "Elder Mo Xing, don't worry, you have made the greatest contribution to the Mo family by giving Mo Yu a crown. I promise that your lineage will stay in Xumi Lingdu forever. How about it?"

Crowning, the secret technique of the Mo family! It is that the strong cultivators forcibly pass their own skills to the weak cultivators.

This secret technique can only be used by people in the Mo family.

Because every warrior has different properties of Yuanli and blood. If they absorb other warriors' Yuanli or blood, it will cause disorder of Yuanli and blood in the body, which may lead to infatuation or even death.

But the people of the Mo family are different. They have more or less Phoenix blood in their bodies, which ensures that their Yuanli and blood properties are similar.

But even so, the crown has a heavy price.

Mo Xing gave Mo Yu a crown. The former's Yuanli and blood were exhausted, and he must die, and Mo Yu's foundation will be damaged, and his cultivation will not be able to improve any more.

But with Mo Xing's cultivation, if he gave Mo Yu a crown, the latter's strength would be directly raised to the ninth level of the God Wheel. In these three thousand small worlds, he is already a top figure. So even if his strength cannot grow in the future, it doesn't matter.

Mo Xing was stunned on the spot, and felt Mo Zhaojing's big hand on his shoulder exerting a little force. His heart sank, and he knew that he had to agree to this matter whether he agreed or not.

If he agreed, Mo Zhaojing might keep his lineage for his contribution to the Mo family. If he didn't agree, not only would he die, but everyone in his lineage would suffer.

Mo Zhaojing was ruthless and cruel, and killing his clansmen was nothing to him.

Mo Xing regretted it at this time. If he had known that Mo Zhaojing would do this, why did he save Mo Yu from Nie Tian.

It's really a self-inflicted disaster, and it's a cocoon for oneself!

Mo Feng was shocked and felt lucky. Fortunately, his strength was low. Otherwise, he might have been forced by Mo Zhaojing to give Mo Yu a crown.

Mo Zhaojing was so cruel that he could even kill Mo Xing, who had worked with him for many years.

"Family, Patriarch. I agree." Mo Xing was so depressed that he looked extremely painful and nodded helplessly.

"Just agree." Mo Zhaojing smiled faintly, patted the other party's shoulder, and said: "Elder Mo Xing, it is worth the cultivation of this Patriarch. At the critical moment, you can make sacrifices for the family."

Mo Xing gritted his teeth and nodded, his face dripping with pain, saying: "I hope the Patriarch will keep his promise. After I die, let my lineage stay in Xumi Lingdu forever."

"Of course." Mo Zhaojing smiled strangely, with a calm face.

Mo Zhaojing thought very comprehensively about letting Mo Xing give Mo Yu a crown.

As long as Mo Yu's strength reaches the ninth level of the Divine Wheel, he can not only kill Nie Tian openly, but also get the champion of the Xumi Martial Arts Association.

In this way, Mo Yu's reputation can be reversed, and he can legitimately succeed as the Patriarch in the future.

Mo Zhaojing made a brilliant move in this chess game, and he even admired himself.