Since competing for the ranking, Moque's reputation has become so famous that it has spread throughout Qingzhou.
As the leader of Aoba City, his number of stars is more than double that of other leaders.
In addition to the battle between the two top leaders, Mo Que, as a disciple of Jianlou, defeated Qu Hanyou without even using his sword. The battle spread to all parts of Qingzhou, and even the geniuses of the big forces did not dare to look down on him.
Seeing that Mo Que's number of stars was far ahead of the other leaders, those big forces finally lost their composure and sent out their own real monsters.
Although Mo Que can only occupy one quota, all forces are unwilling to be overpowered by this Jianlou disciple.
At this time, the competition for the ranking is over halfway. If the real monster takes action again, it will be even more difficult to catch up with Mo Que.
At the same time, the Yun family and the Ye family saw that Mo Que's reputation had become so great and he was firmly at the top of Qingye's list, and they also found it difficult to accept it.
On this day, the head of the Yun family, Yun Lingshan, came to the Ye family in person, sat in the main hall of the Ye family, and said coldly: "If he is allowed to fight for the position on the Star Ranking, then the Immortal Alliance will protect him, and my son's revenge will no longer be avenged.
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Ye Rufeng, the head of the Ye family, personally received the reception and said with a wry smile: "I thought that the competition for the rankings was cruel, and he would be eliminated. Then he would no longer have the protection of the Immortal Alliance, so he would find an opportunity to take action, but now..."
With Mo Que's strength, it seems that it will not be easy to eliminate him.
"The rules of the Immortal Alliance prohibit any force from targeting those who compete for the ranking, but this does not mean that there is no way!" Yun Lingshan said coldly: "As long as it complies with the rules of the ranking, it is not impossible to kill him!"
Ye Rufeng frowned, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.
Before he could think about it, Yun Lingshan sneered and said, "Have you ever heard of Pylori?"
Ye Rufeng's heart trembled, remembering a saying from Qingzhou that could make anyone change their temper: The pyretic door opens and the immortal dies.
It is rumored that it is an ancient and mysterious killer force in Qingzhou, which is said to have the ability to penetrate the netherworld. Anyone who is targeted by this force will be like stepping into the netherworld with one foot.
"I have contacted this sect, and they have promised to send disciples to sign up to compete for the rankings. Then they can kill Mo Que without breaking the rules of the Immortal Alliance!"
Yun Lingshan's eyes were full of hatred, and he said: "But if Youmen takes action, the price will be extraordinary. Your Ye family must bear it together with my Yun family!"
Yun Hanzhou was threatened by Mo Que in the Ye family. Mo Que was considered half of the Ye family before, so he was very rude and blamed the Ye family for this matter.
Although Ye Rufeng was heartbroken, he thought that Mo Que would be an obstacle to Ye Chenxue's bid for the ranking, so he gritted his teeth and nodded to accept.
Moque returned to the inn where he lived and sat in the room with his eyes closed.
Today, he has just completed his martial body, his flesh and bone marrow has been cultivated, and he has already reached the so-called four extremes.
In addition, during this period of time, some accumulation has occurred, and the sword intention gained from the past relics has been slowly digested and understood.
It was also because of this that he was able to understand his own unique sword from among the many swordsmanship, unify the six styles of the Sun Sword Intent, and achieve transcendence.
No matter how strong this swordsmanship is, it is still left by the predecessors and is not his own path. And the sword he learned on his own, although it is not perfect yet, is also the path he has carved out by himself.
"Take the heaven and the earth as the Dantian, the mountains and rivers as the meridians, and the sun, moon and stars as the acupoints!"
Mo Que had actually been prepared for it, but the mysterious voice in his head once said that the stronger he cultivated his body, the higher the starting point when entering that path, and the greater the benefits.
Therefore, although he has cultivated to the four extremes, he is still in no hurry to embark on that path.
Now that his body has swallowed the Pure World Fire Lotus, and after the Taoist Spirit of the Sun has been in his body for a period of time, the scorching heat in his body has become more obvious.
The power of the sun is growing in his body.
"I am the Sun Martial Body, and she is the Moon Spirit Holy Body!" Mo Que thought of Ye Chenxue, who had no news yet, and felt that it seemed to be destined that they could not coexist.
Just like the sun and moon in the sky.
During this period of time, he was focused on competing for the rankings. When he calmed down, he realized that he had unknowingly accumulated many things that he could not let go of.
What grudges are there between Daogong and Martial Arts? Why are the disciples of Daogong so intolerant of people from Martial Arts?
Where did his mother Ye Qingyao go? Did the Ye family really not know, or did they deliberately conceal it?
After he competes for the list, if he is listed on the Star List and is announced to all parts of the hundreds of states, the Mo family will definitely know of his existence. How will they react then?
Mo Que's thoughts were confused and he thought about it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't figure these things out.
He finally thought of the old man in the sword tower who looked cold on the outside, but actually regarded him as the hope of martial arts and always thought of him.
What the drug boss said that night when he was drunk made him remember it deeply.
"Since I promised Yao Lao, I will continue the path forward for martial arts. Since the Taoist palace won't allow it, I will wipe out the disciples of the Taoist palace!" Mo Que accepted the old man's great kindness and secretly made up his mind.
Since he was destined to be an enemy, why should he just wait for the Dao Palace disciples to attack?
Although I don’t know why the palace does not tolerate martial arts, since I promised Yao Lao to continue martial arts, I simply took the initiative!
The next day, Mo Que walked in Qingye City and looked at the young people with stars above their heads.
Many people looked at him and subconsciously backed away, not daring to look at him.
"Are you a disciple of the Dao Palace?" Mo Que stared at a young man.
Among the five major forces, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion all carry swords while walking, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion also carry swords.
As for the Nangong family of the former imperial clan, it is said that not many people participated in the competition for the ranking, but they were all strong.
The only remaining force is the Xuanyuan family, which is said to be an aristocratic family, but in fact there is only one person. It is said that when the Immortal Alliance gave out the quota, it was said that no matter who this person chooses to be the successor, he will definitely get a quota on the Star List.
"So what?" The young disciple looked directly at Mo Que, but his expression was a bit fierce.
"I'll give you two choices, either get out of Qingye City, or fight me!" Mo Que said.
The grievances between Daogong and Martial Arts were deep. He did not want to leave Qingye City for the time being, so he would first clear out the Daogong disciples in the city.
"Mo Que, who do you think you are?" The Dao Palace disciple was furious and said: "A martial arts body with a broken path used to be as humble as an ant in front of our Dao Palace. With you, a remnant of martial arts, you can also
Dare you shout in front of my Dao Palace disciples?"
Mo Que showed no expression on his face and said: "Don't you want to get out? Then let's fight in the ring!"
"Am I still afraid of you?" This disciple was angry at Mo Que's arrogance, stepped onto the ring, and fought with Mo Que.
However, with Mo Que's current strength, there are no real monsters from the major forces. How many people are his opponents?
"boom!"
This Taoist disciple was knocked off the stage by Mo Que, and was disgraced. The stars on his body were transferred to Mo Que's head as he was defeated.
"How many Dao Palace disciples are there in the city? Get them all out of Qingye City. If you are not convinced, you can come and fight me!" Mo Que stood on the ring with his hands behind his back, and his words were immediately transmitted to this place.