Chapter 1924 - 1915: Assistance from All Sides
Chapter 1924 - 1915: Assistance from All Sides
"How coincidental."
Mo Wangchen looked at the opponent, his face calm and composed as he spoke.
Not long ago, Cangli Saint Song Hao had his cultivation crippled by Mo in Qing’an City, and since then, Cangli Sacred Land had been searching for him like mad.
Now, Nangong Wushang saw him within Green Origin Sacred Land, how could he not be angry?
"You ignorant brat, I didn’t expect you to dare show up here!"
Nangong Wushang’s face was grim, with a cold smile, he walked towards Mo Wangchen step by step, "Truly, I’ve searched high and low only to find you effortlessly. Kid, just accept your fate and come back with me to Cangli Sacred Land to face the consequences!"
"Are you asleep, or is your mind muddled from sleep?"
Mo Wangchen sneered disdainfully and continued, "This is Green Origin Sacred Land. I came here to participate in the Thousand Realms Tournament as a guest of Green Origin Sacred Land. Do you dare to make a move against me here?"
"Who do you think you are? Do you really think Green Origin Sacred Land would act against Cangli for you?"
"Mo Wangchen, if you’re sensible, surrender obediently, or you’ll suffer!" Nangong Wushang snorted coldly, his words already bringing him within three steps of Mo Wangchen.
"What’s happening?"
"That is... Nangong Wushang, the Great Elder of Cangli Sacred Land?"
"Is this the rumored Divine King Body, Mo Wangchen?"
The scene here quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd, with many eyes looking over.
"So he is Mo Wangchen?"
"Is this for real? After crippling Song Hao, he dares to show up so openly within Green Origin Sacred Land. Is he not afraid of Cangli Sacred Land making a move on him?"
Many were surprised, as the incident that happened in Qing’an City had evidently reached their ears before.
It was unexpected that after crippling Song Hao, Mo Wangchen would dare appear in such a setting. It’s as if he completely disregards Cangli Sacred Land.
"Daoist Fellow Nangong, why such a large commotion?"
At this moment, from one direction of the plaza, a white-robed elder approached slowly—it was Liu Wuxiang, the Great Elder of Xuanling Sacred Land.
"So, it’s Daoist Fellow Liu, you came just in time. Back then, this brat stole the Divine Map within the Tianxu Mountain Range, and your Xuanling Sacred Land also suffered the loss. Help me apprehend him." Nangong Wushang said.
But Liu Wuxiang shook his head with a smile, "I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed. My Xuanling has no grudges with Little Friend Mo. On the contrary, he has shown kindness to Xuanling. Today, with me here, you cannot touch him."
"What do you mean?"
Nangong Wushang was taken aback, then frowned deeply, "Liu Wuxiang, do you know what you’re saying? When did this brat ever show kindness to your Xuanling Sacred Land?"
"I am very aware of what I am saying and what I am doing." Liu Wuxiang stood in front of Mo Wangchen with a resolute attitude.
"Good, good, good..."
Nangong Wushang laughed angrily, "Liu Wuxiang, I don’t care what relationship you have with this brat, but he crippled the cultivation of my Cangli Saint. The Saint Master is furious. Today, if you dare to stop me, it means war with my Cangli Sacred Land. You better think it through!"
"Don’t try to use the Cangli Saint Master to pressure me. My Xuanling owes Mo Wangchen a favor. The Saint Master once said he would protect him at all costs. If you want to make a move on him today, you’ll have to get through me first." Liu Wuxiang said calmly, showing no sign of backing down.
"You!"
Nangong Wushang’s face immediately darkened, and just as he was about to say more.
From not far in the plaza, came another voice, "If you want to harm Mo Wangchen, you’ll have to ask Linghong Sacred Land first!"
Cheng Liang also arrived, and not just him, but also the Linghong Sacred Land’s Saint Heir, Yu Chengming. The two stood alongside Mo Wangchen, facing Nangong Wushang directly.
"Hmm?"
Nangong Wushang frowned deeper, scanning Cheng Liang and Yu Chengming, puzzled, "What? Could there be a connection with your Linghong Sacred Land as well?"
"Today, if you want to make a move on Brother Mo, you’ll have to step over me first." Yu Chengming’s voice was calm, but his stance was exceptionally firm.
Last night, Mo Wangchen had just refined a Purple Void Pill for him, a great favor. Now that Mo Wangchen was in trouble, how could he possibly ignore it?
"Daoist Fellow Nangong, this is Green Origin Sacred Land, not your Cangli. It’s not appropriate to start a conflict here, is it?"
At this moment, from one side of the plaza, another individual stepped out, with quite a reputation—Master Chu Yang, the Great Elder of the Absolute Pill Sect!
Previously at Qing’an City, he and Mo Wangchen had a dispute over the Ancient Pill Recipe, resulting in some quarrels. Although Mo Wangchen didn’t mind it, Chu Yang knew that it made it hard for the Absolute Pill Sect to forge a close relationship with him afterward.
Now that such a perfect opportunity presented itself, how could Chu Yang let it slip by?
Seeing Mo Wangchen in trouble, he naturally wanted to support him immediately—not for any other reason, but to form a connection with such a giant in the Alchemy Dao Realm, even if it meant offending a Cangli Sacred Land.
But Nangong Wushang clearly misconstrued his intention, thinking that Chu Yang’s presence was a show of support for him, not wanting any trouble in Green Origin Sacred Land. "What Master Chu Yang said makes sense, however, this brat crippled my Cangli Saint’s cultivation. Today, since I encountered him, I must apprehend him."
"I ask Master for a helping hand, and afterward, Cangli will reward you greatly."
All these years, Cangli Sacred Land has had many business dealings with the Absolute Pill Pavilion, allowing Nangong Wushang to have frequent interactions with Chu Yang, maintaining a good relationship. He firmly believed that Chu Yang would side with him.
But Master Chu Yang’s next words left Nangong Wushang completely bewildered.
"Daoist Fellow, I must ask you to give me this favor. Today, do not lay a hand on... uh... Little Friend Mo. Otherwise, as the Great Elder of the Absolute Pill Pavilion, I assure you that we will sever all business ties with your Cangli Sacred Land."
"Master Chu Yang, what do you mean by that?" Nangong Wushang was shocked, frowning even more.
He suddenly questioned his own understanding of the world. What exactly was happening?
Not only Xuanling Sacred Land and Linghong Sacred Land, but even the Absolute Pill Pavilion was willing to sever business relations with Cangli Sacred Land for Mo Wangchen.
"It’s just as it sounds, why, Daoist Fellow Nangong, can’t even understand this?" remarked Master Chu Yang.
"You..."
Nangong Wushang’s face grew darker, looking troubled. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, "Fine, fine, fine... I don’t care what relationship you have with Mo Wangchen, but today, I am determined to apprehend him!"
"Brother Mo is a guest of Green Origin, and also a friend of mine. Senior Nangong, are you planning to become enemies with Green Origin Sacred Land?"
At this moment, from the front of the plaza, Du Feiyang also walked over with a casual remark that caused Nangong Wushang’s face to turn extremely grim.
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