Mo Ying's wish is for Ye Chen to die.
But Ling Yi felt that Mo Ying's true wish was not as simple as having Ye Chen die.
"Fellow Daoist Liu!" Ling Yi first clasped his hands in a fist salute.
"So it's the Wushuang young master Mo Yuan!" Liu Wufeng naturally recognized Mo Yuan.
Although Mo Yuan was a bit pedantic.
But it has quite a reputation in Great Wind City.
He was handsome, yet gentle and refined, kind, and always spoke softly and quietly—a true gentleman.
He was, in short, the dream lover of many women in Great Wind City.
Even though many people disliked Mo Yuan's pedantic and conservative nature.
However, they all had some respect for Mo Yuan.
After all, in this era of the Immortal Cultivation Realm where fighting and killing are the main forms of combat, such Supreme Pin are indeed rare.
"You flatter me." Ling Yi smiled calmly.
"I know why Fellow Daoist Liu has come; it's nothing more than him being resentful and wanting to teach my brother-in-law a lesson."
Liu Wufeng's face immediately darkened.
Although everyone knows what happened, saying it aloud changes the meaning of the story.
"But everyone knows that my brother-in-law is just an ordinary person with no cultivation whatsoever."
Even if you defeat him, you won't gain any face; instead, people will laugh at you for being petty.
Liu Wufeng snorted coldly again.
He knew Ling Yi was right.
But I just felt unhappy.
Mo Ying, she was his White Moon.
The woman I once vowed to marry.
However, he only spent two and a half years cultivating at the Yun Sword School, and when he was about to leave the mountain, he heard the news of Mo Ying's marriage.
Moreover, she married a nobody with no social standing, no background, and no cultivation whatsoever.
How could he not be furious?
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you are a chosen one of heaven, destined to become an immortal or ancestor. Why bother competing with A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality like my brother-in-law? It only makes you look bad."
"I just don't understand why?" Liu Wufeng said indignantly.
Ling Yi sighed, "When it comes to matters of the heart, who can really say who's right and who's wrong?"
"I know Fellow Daoist Liu is feeling resentful. So, to ease your resentment, I, Mo Yuan, will stand here today and accept three of your moves."
"After three moves, regardless of whether I Mo Yuan, live or die, you may leave, shall you?"
Everyone stared at Mo Yuan in disbelief.
Although Mo Yuan's cultivation level was similar to Liu Wufeng's, Liu Wufeng was, after all, from a legitimate Immortal Gate.
He is a true disciple of the Immortal Gate, a genuine prodigy.
He cultivated the Heavenly Yun Sword School Sword Control Technique control technique of the Heavenly Cloud Sword Art.
That's a sword technique that allows you to Combat of higher levels.
It can even transcend a whole realm to slay an enemy.
Mo Yuan, what's the difference between this and courting death?
"Yuan'er, no!" Mo Cangqiong, sitting on the main seat, quickly stopped him.
"Brother, you don't need to get involved in this matter. I, Ye Chen, am not someone to be trifled with," Ye Chen quickly added.
"There's no need for anyone to speak. My mind is made up. Whatever the outcome, no one can interfere."
"After today, I hope Fellow Daoist Liu can vent his frustration and not let this damage the harmony between the Mo and Liu families."
Everyone in the Mo Clan knows that Mo Yuan is stubborn and inflexible.
Once a decision is made, nothing can change it.
Even Mo Cangqiong sometimes couldn't do anything about Mo Yuan.
"Everyone step back and give Fellow Daoist Liu room to maneuver," Ling Yi said to Mo Ying and Ye Chen behind him.
Then he looked at Liu Wufeng, "Fellow Daoist, please!"
Mo Cangqiong nodded slightly.
Although Mo Yuan's approach was somewhat outdated, it was still a decent way to handle the situation.
Although the Liu Clan is not the most powerful family.
However, the emergence of a prodigy like Liu Wufeng is tantamount to having the Yun Sword School backing him.
No matter how powerful the Mo Clan may be in the mortal world, they can never compare to the orthodox immortal cultivation sects.
Regardless of the outcome, Mo Yuan's actions were a gesture of respect to the Liu Clan.
Otherwise, if Ye Chen were to make a move directly...
Regardless of the outcome, it's likely that a grudge will be formed.
Furthermore, Ye Chen's true strength will also be exposed.
Ye Chen still needs room to grow; now is not the time to reveal his strength.
Ye Chen looked at Ling Yi with a complicated expression.
His motives for marrying into the Mo Clan were never pure.
Ye Chen is an extremely selfish person.
He joined the Mo Clan because he had his eye on a treasure in the Mohist School's secret realm.
Now that Mo Yuan is protecting him like this, he feels somewhat guilty.
He thought to himself, "When I..."
"Are you really going to take all three of my moves head-on?" Liu Wufeng asked.
"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I Mo Yuan, have my own means to deal with this."
"Furthermore, I've long wanted to experience the Heavenly Cloud Sword Art of the Yun Sword School."
Liu Wufeng also knew Mo Yuan's purpose in doing so.
She realized even more clearly that if she continued to act unreasonably, she would lose both her dignity and her reputation.
"Alright, then be careful, fellow Daoist."
Liu Wufeng accepted the challenge and immediately formed a sword incantation with his hands.
The next moment, the Flying Sword on his back flew out automatically and hovered above Liu Wufeng's head.
Under Liu Wufeng's control, the Flying Sword trembled, instantly multiplying from one to two, and then from two to four.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into thirty-six Flying Sword.
Thirty-six Flying Sword, following a specific trajectory, rapidly combined in the air.
They were arranged in three layers, with twelve weapons on each layer, pointing diagonally at Ling Yi.
Daodao myriad of auras, like clouds and mist, slowly condensed around the Sword Formation.
In the end, it completely concealed the Sword Formation.
It floated like clouds and mist above the entire hall.
Ling Yi is no longer a novice in Little White.
This Sword Formation, although it has a long wind-up, is absolutely terrifying in Combat.
Once the sword technique is complete, the Spiritual Qi will not dry up, and the Sword Formation will not perish.
Then, an endless Flying Sword will condense from this cloud of swords.
Moreover, this Heavenly Cloud Sword Art has already touched upon the rules, or rather, the Power of Laws, between the real and the illusory.
Although it's only a prototype.
However, if it is further improved, it will surely be able to touch upon the true Power of Laws.
A celestial sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years must indeed possess extraordinary and unique martial arts techniques.
This Heavenly Cloud Sword Art, whether in group attacks or one-on-one duels, will ensure invincibility once the Sword Formation complete.
Unless, the Spiritual Qi is exhausted.
"If the Heavenly Cloud Sword Art's Sword Formation were to have a spirit-gathering effect..." Ling Yi murmured, stroking his chin.
However, Liu Wufeng is being a bit dishonest!
That counts as a move, right?
Ling Yi had originally intended to give this guy some face.
Since you're shameless, then don't blame us.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, be careful!" Liu Wufeng warned.
"Thanks for reminding me!" Ling Yi's tone was somewhat Yin and Yang.
Liu Wufeng naturally understood the meaning behind Ling Yi's words.
But his trip down the mountain this time wasn't just for Mo Ying, nor was it just to see Ye Chen and teach him a Ye Chen.
More importantly, it's a way to advertise for the Liu Clan.
Tell everyone in the Liu Clan that he, Liu Wufeng, is a prodigy of the Yun Sword School, and from now on, the Liu Clan will be protected by the Yun Sword School.
The reason for using the Heavenly Cloud Sword Art right from the start was for this purpose.
Demonstrate strength.
Sure enough, the Heavenly Cloud Sword Art was unleashed.
Both the Mo Clan and the surrounding guests revealed undisguised shock and envy towards Shen Se.
The Liu Clan has produced a dragon!
As long as Liu Wufeng doesn't perish, the Liu Clan will undoubtedly become the number one family in Great Wind City in the future.
As for the Mo Clan, even with Golden Core Ancestor in charge, they still have a strong foundation.
But ultimately, lacking sufficient foundation, it will be eliminated sooner or later.
"Brush!"
Ling Yi opened the folding fan in his hand.
"Since you are so kind, fellow Daoist, I cannot disrespect the Mo Clan."
Even the most brilliant genius can't Peter someone who's cheating!
Let's start with an Invincibility Card, just to try it out.
As the folding fan opened, the Invincibility Card was activated instantly.
"Fellow Daoist, let's begin! Let us witness the power of the Yun Sword School's ultimate techniques!"