Nine Dragons Supreme God

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Daiyu's silver spear trembled, and with a swift and powerful thrust, he suddenly stabbed towards Mo Yang.

The silver spear thrust out at an odd and tricky angle, causing the tens of thousands of spectators present to show a look of amazement.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Jin Daiyu could only have mastered the art of marksmanship to such a high degree after eight to ten years of hard work, coupled with exceptional talent.

A gust of wind swept in, and Mo Yang's expression froze, his face turning pale. A sharp pain shot through his left shoulder.

The silver spear struck his left shoulder precisely, and with a flick of the shaft, Mo Yang's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, forming a perfect parabola in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

He felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the arrogant Jin Daiyu on the stage. His lips twitched, but he remained silent.

He knew very well that if Jin Daiyu hadn't shown mercy, that spear would have pierced his heart.

"Fourth?" Jin Daiyu shook his head, seemingly disappointed. "A piece of trash is a piece of trash. He doesn't even have the qualifications to fight me."

After speaking, Jin Daiyu walked proudly off the stage amidst numerous murderous gazes.

The entire audience erupted in uproar, and tens of thousands of spectators cast disappointed glances toward the Mo family.

Although Jin Daiyu's words were a bit excessive, weren't they also true?

Mo Yang, who is ranked fourth in the Mo family, couldn't even last a single move against Jin Yang, who is ranked tenth in the Jin family.

What qualifications does the younger generation of the Mo family have to compete with the other two major families?

"How is this possible!" Even Mo Yunyang, who always prided himself on his extraordinary abilities, couldn't help but freeze in place, somewhat unable to understand whether the Jin family was too strong or the Mo family was too weak.

"The fifth match is between Meng An from the Meng family and Mo Xinyi from the Mo family."

The loud voice coming from Kim Young-bin's mouth made the audience in the stands lose interest.

Putting aside the fact that Meng An is ranked tenth in the Meng family's Body Refinement Realm, which is not particularly interesting, the fact that Meng An is fighting against a seemingly weak girl from the Mo family, coupled with the fact that the younger generation of the Mo family is too weak, makes the outcome obvious.

What they really wanted to see was a showdown between Jin Dongliang and Meng Zhiyong, a match that was utterly uninteresting. They really hoped to skip over that part quickly.

"Brother, that girl is so beautiful." Standing behind Jin Yongbin, a small-eyed boy in a dark green robe saw Mo Xinyi appear and his eyes lit up.

"That's Mo Xinyi from the Mo family. It's said that she's been an apprentice at the Alchemist Guild for six years and is still an apprentice."

Jin Yongbin looked at Mo Xinyi and suddenly laughed: "Shi Kai, if you've taken a liking to that girl, you should know what to do, right?"

"Don't worry, with your brother here, the Mo family won't object."

"After getting used to playing with fiery girls, playing with this kind of gentle and delicate girl should be a different kind of fun."

Jin Shikai squinted at Mo Xinyi, seemingly having already made up his mind.

At this moment, Mo Xinyi took small, hesitant steps and slowly stepped onto the stage. Being the center of attention made Mo Xinyi feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Having aspired to become an alchemist since childhood, she spent most of her time immersed in alchemy. She didn't really care much about cultivation, and usually just sparred with the young people in her clan, who would deliberately let her win.

This was Mo Xinyi's first time in real combat.

If the patriarch hadn't specifically instructed that Mo Xinyi's name wouldn't have been on the list of ten members of the Mo family.

"The patriarch once said that alchemy can also be used in combat, and he even took the time to personally teach me martial arts. I wonder if I can beat that guy."

It's not surprising that Mo Xinyi thought that way. She was quite confident at first, but after seeing the Mo family disciples suffer one defeat after another, it was hard for her to regain her confidence.

"No way, it really is Mo Xinyi?"

"I heard that Mo Xinyi has devoted herself to alchemy but hasn't achieved much. That's not all; she's neglected her martial arts cultivation, yet she's actually on the Mo family's list of ten?"

"It seems the Jin family was right after all. Even someone like Mo Xinyi can take advantage of this chaos. It seems the Mo family is truly not far from its decline..."

In the audience, many people shook their heads in disappointment. They had thought that the Mo family had produced a young hero like Mo Yihan, and that their rise to prominence was promising.

But seeing it today, it's completely different from what I imagined. The younger generation of the Mo family are nothing but good-for-nothings.

Meng An and Mo Xinyi stepped onto the stage and stood facing each other.

Meng An looked Mo Xinyi up and down, who appeared weak and somewhat timid, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"To be honest, I really can't bear to hurt such a cute little beauty." Meng An looked at Mo Xinyi with pity: "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle and won't hurt you. But you'll have to thank me properly afterwards."

"Don't be arrogant, I will definitely beat you."

Being looked down upon like this made even the gentle Mo Xinyi feel displeased. She glared at him and said, but her voice lacked confidence.

Upon hearing this, Meng An burst into laughter: "You little rascal, you're quite something. Didn't you just witness the miserable end of those so-called geniuses from your Mo family? And the fourth-ranked one couldn't even beat the tenth-ranked one. It's truly laughable."

"I'm afraid you don't know this yet, but with Mo Yang's strength, let alone Jin Daiyu, I could easily defeat him, even if it were me. Your ranking in the Mo family can't be higher than Mo Yang's, right? If you obediently spend the night with me, I'll not only make you lose comfortably, but I'll also make sure you have a very comfortable night, ahahaha..."

"Believe it or not, I'll castrate you!"

Hearing Mo An's explicit and offensive words, Mo Xinyi's face turned red with anger, and she shouted angrily.

"Oh my, little beauty, you look quite delicate, but I didn't expect you to be so fiery when you're angry. But you're even more beautiful when you're angry, I like it." Mo An seemed to be increasingly satisfied with Mo Xinyi.

However, what he didn't know was how tragic the fate of the last person who harbored ill intentions towards Mo Xinyi was.

Moreover, that person was an alchemist from the Alchemist Guild, whose status and position were far superior to Meng An's.

"Meng An, how dare you!" Mo Lie's tiger-like eyes seemed to burn with fierce fire.

Not only was Meng An's mind filthy, but he also dared to humiliate Mo Xinyi in public with provocative and explicit words.

If no response is given, where will the Mo family's reputation stand?

"Patriarch..." Mo Xinyi's expression was not good. She turned her eyes to look at Mo Yihan, only to find that Mo Yihan was also looking at her indifferently. She was so frightened that she quickly looked away.

"Do as I tell you, and teach him a lesson he deserves."

Mo Yihan, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up to Mo Xinyi.

End of this chapter