127: Mo Wushang, the genius of the Demon Realm
Chapter 127: Mo Wushang, a Prodigy from Tianyi Magic Region
Everyone looked over at the sound, and a stern figure stood beside Song Que, a Song Family Prodigy.
The young man wore a blue robe, his expression stern, possessing an extremely powerful Aura that made people's hearts palpitate just by its presence.
"Song Family Saint, Song Qingyun!"
"It seems he's nothing special, far inferior to Cloud Heaven Saint."
Huqiu Bai glanced at him and said indifferently, "He's even much weaker than Qin Tianming, one of the Human Race's three great Prodigies, and about the same as Nine Yang Saint."
"But don't be discouraged, at least you're much stronger than that good-for-nothing Eagle Tianxiao."
As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell, and many people stared blankly with wide-open mouths.
This Huqiu Bai, if he didn't speak, it was fine, but once he did, he shocked everyone, directly offending many Prodigies present.
Except for Qin Tianming, it seemed all the other Prodigies were offended, even Eagle Tianxiao couldn't escape.
"I really feel some sympathy for Eagle Tianxiao; he's truly miserable, directly trampled upon by all the Prodigies."
"I guess Eagle Tianxiao must regret why he lost to Nine Yang Saint before. If he hadn't lost to Nine Yang Saint, he definitely wouldn't be at the bottom."
"If it were me, I'd be angry too, being directly called a good-for-nothing by the Tiger Clan Saint."
"Haha, I think this Tiger Clan Saint's mouth can indeed rival Nine Yang Saint's."
"Haha, I think Nine Yang Saint's mouth is even more vicious."
"I agree with that point."
Everyone was dumbfounded; Huqiu Bai's few words had offended all the Prodigies present.
It was as if he was saying, everyone present was trash.
"Nonsense, what do you mean, similar to me!"
"How can this guy be compared to me? I am a Prodigy of the same Rank as Qin Tianming."
Nine Yang Saint said coldly.
Clearly, he was extremely displeased with Huqiu Bai's statement, implying he was just 'similar' to him, as if he was very bad.
How could this Song Family Saint be compared to him?
"Nine Yang Saint, compared to me, are you still feeling wronged?"
Song Family Saint, Song Qingyun, said in a deep voice.
Clearly, he was suppressing his anger.
"Naturally."
Nine Yang Saint glanced at Song Family Saint and said indifferently, "You're about the same as that Eagle Tianxiao, possibly even a little worse than him."
At these words, Song Family Saint and Eagle Tianxiao were furious, glaring fixedly at Nine Yang Saint.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Don't stare at me like that, both of you. I didn't say it first. If you want to blame someone, blame that Tiger Clan Saint; he's too tiger-like!"
"And although my words might be a bit harsh, they are the truth."
"Eagle Tianxiao, don't get angry. At least you're stronger than some people."
Nine Yang Saint said with a wronged expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"The Nine Yang Holy Land's vicious mouth seems to have a Legacy."
Some powerful cultivators sighed.
From Nine Yang Saint, they seemed to see everyone from Nine Yang Holy Land.
They were almost identical, carved from the same mold.
The surrounding Prodigies admired Nine Yang Saint; indeed, it still required him to step in.
Within the Luozhe Mountain Range.
On a mountain peak, Xiao Yunting watched the dispute without any emotional fluctuation.
Unlike others, he had no interest in these so-called Prodigies.
Because these people were not his targets; only Fang Chen and Ao Tianyu were his targets, his greatest enemies.
Space rippled, and two figures appeared before him. One was Xiao Chonglou, and beside him was a burly man.
This man was tall, especially with a pair of purple-black eyes that looked incredibly eerie, as if they could steal one's soul.
Xiao Yunting remained unperturbed by Xiao Chonglou's sudden appearance.
"Xiao Yunting, this is Demon Son Mo Wushang!"
"He is also your partner for this trip to Donghe Immortal Mansion. He will help you slay Cloud Heaven Saint and Qin Tianming."
Xiao Chonglou said with a smile, introducing him.
Hearing this, Xiao Yunting looked at the Mo Wushang beside him and said, "I am Xiao Yunting."
Mo Wushang looked at Xiao Yunting, frowning slightly, and said arrogantly, "Is this the servant you found for me? His cultivation is too low. In Donghe Immortal Mansion, he won't be able to help me at all."
It was no wonder Mo Wushang said this; compared to his own cultivation, Xiao Yunting's was indeed too low.
He was merely in the Enlightenment Realm, while Mo Wushang had already reached the Return to Ruins Realm, specifically the seventh heaven of the Return to Ruins Realm.
Their cultivations were simply not on the same level.
"Demon Son, please calm down. Don't look at his low cultivation; his combat power is extremely strong. Ordinary Return to Ruins Realm powerhouses are no match for him."
Xiao Chonglou didn't get angry and explained.
Xiao Yunting, on the side, frowned slightly, his expression also turning cold.
This Mo Wushang was simply too arrogant, completely looking down on people, which made him extremely angry.
This also reminded him of Fang Chen from the past, who was also like this Mo Wushang, completely looking down on him.
If Fang Chen were here, he would probably be crying foul.
Damn it, I've never even met you, when did I ever look down on you?
However, Xiao Yunting was not a hothead. Having experienced so much for so long, coupled with Old Ming's earnest teachings, he had learned to endure.
"What's the use of that? Everyone in Donghe Immortal Mansion has Return to Ruins Realm cultivation, and every one of them is a Prodigy."
"With his strength, how can he defeat those Prodigies?"
Mo Wushang sneered, "Forget it. He's just a servant anyway. You don't need to act; just clean up the battlefield afterward."
A sharp glint flashed in Xiao Yunting's eyes, then immediately disappeared. He feigned deference, as if he were truly a servant.
He knew in his heart that anyone Xiao Chonglou treated like this must have an extraordinary identity.
Moreover, he also needed the other party's strength to gain certain benefits in Donghe Immortal Mansion.
"Once my strength increases, I will definitely kill this Mo Wushang!"
A cold light flashed in Xiao Yunting's eyes, directly adding Mo Wushang to his death list.
"Where are Cloud Heaven Saint and Ao Tianyu?"
"I want to see what kind of strength these two strongest Prodigies of Tianxuan Realm possess."
Mo Wushang looked at Xiao Yunting, speaking from a position of superiority.
From Mo Wushang's arrogant tone, it was not difficult to hear that he completely looked down on the Prodigies of Tianxuan Realm.
"These two are not simple, and the forces they belong to are not simple either. They usually arrive last. Demon Son will see them soon."
Xiao Chonglou replied.
Xiao Yunting was curious about who this Xiao Mo Wushang was, to make Xiao Chonglou act this way.
He also noticed that Xiao Chonglou completely lacked the demeanor of a strong cultivator in front of this Mo Wushang.
Listening to Mo Wushang's tone, he shouldn't be from Tianxuan Realm.
Then there was only one possibility: the other party was from Tianyi Magic Region, and this so-called Demon Son was very likely a Prodigy from Tianyi Magic Region.
It was highly probable that he was the strongest Prodigy of this generation within Tianyi Magic Region.
"If I devour this Mo Wushang's Origin, and devour those Heavenly Devils, what kind of result would that be?"
Xiao Yunting thought to himself.
He was indeed very curious about this.
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