My gorgeous wife-Chapter 1849 - 1818: Mo Family Patriarch

No one expected Mo Chenxi to take such a reckless action, akin to seeking death.

Without the protection of the powerful Blade Glow Storm, charging in isn’t just courting death, is it?

Does she think she can break through those Sword Radiances blocking Mo Fan and get close to him? But once she gets close, she’s merely a Heavenly Immortal, while Mo Fan is a Profound Immortal. Does she truly have confidence in defeating Mo Fan?

No one knows.

Except Li Chen!

"Too risky." Even Li Chen couldn’t help but lament.

Indeed, this was too reckless, akin to snatching a chestnut from the fire.

Of course, Li Chen had done this many times himself, but only when he was forced to, while his student particularly enjoyed taking risks.

Indeed, others couldn’t do it, but that doesn’t mean Mo Chenxi couldn’t.

Mo Fan’s demon treasure was indeed strong, strong enough to surprise everyone.

But essentially, Mo Fan is still just a regular immortal.

And Mo Chenxi has been practicing the Way of the Sword under Li Chen’s guidance!

Li Chen’s Way of the Sword is not merely a simple contest of divine skills. Close combat is also an essential part.

So, while Mo Chenxi was practicing with the sword, Li Chen also taught her a movement technique he had adapted.

Under Li Chen’s Space Law in the Void Realm, this movement technique was extremely mysterious.

This movement technique, Li Chen named "Free Step."

Even without the Space Law, it’s fine because this "Free Step" contains some spatial attributes, which is its meaningful name.

"Free Step" goes wherever desires take you, across the vast world!

And at this moment, Mo Chenxi suddenly used this technique.

Accompanied by the unsheathing infused with the Wind and Thunder Law, her speed soared to its peak at this moment.

She directly penetrated into the Sword Blade Storm.

"Ssssss—"

As she entered the Sword Blade Storm, multiple streaks of blood blossomed from Mo Chenxi’s body.

The Sword Radiance didn’t penetrate her because even the speed of the Sword Radiance wasn’t faster than her; she penetrated through the Sword Radiance.

However, considering the sharpness of the Sword Radiance and her lack of extensive body refinement, her body instantly manifested numerous injuries, yet she resolutely charged into the Sword Blade Storm.

Amidst the storm, Mo Fan seemed to sense the anomaly and was about to turn and defend when a sword light had already reached him.

"Sss—"

The long sword pierced Mo Fan’s body, Mo Chenxi appeared incredibly disheveled at this moment, even a shallow cut appeared on her lovely face, yet she bore a satisfied smile. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Mo Fan senior brother, you lost."

"Boom!!"

The Sword Blade Storm dissipated, and the Blade Glow Storm scattered as well.

Some immortals who couldn’t see through the storm widened their eyes, eager to discover the outcome of this duel.

However, the result of the battle surprised everyone.

Mo Fan lost.

The victor was that adorable little girl at the Celestial Immortal Realm.

"I’ve been in closed-door cultivation for a hundred years, and the outside world has become unrecognizable to me..." muttered an immortal.

"I always thought I was a genius, but it turns out I was being narrow-minded."

"Are today’s young people all so amazing?"

"The younger generation is truly formidable!"

Countless immortals sighed with emotion.

At that moment, Mo Fan and Mo Chenxi also landed on the arena.

Looking at the still somewhat dazed Mo Fan, Mo Chenxi raised her hand and sheathed her sword.

A streak of blood gushed from Mo Fan’s body.

Of course, for immortals, this was just a superficial injury; it had no real impact on Mo Fan.

Except, Mo Chenxi’s sword pierced his Dantian, just a bit further, and he would have been completely ruined.

This was the reason for his defeat.

Mo Chenxi could have easily destroyed his cultivation but chose not to.

He accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.

"Junior Sister Chenxi is impressive. I used to resent those so-called geniuses, but now... " Mo Fan laughed bitterly.

There’s always a higher mountain; he thought of this saying.

This time, being defeated by Mo Chenxi, who had a cultivation lower than his by a Great Rank, left him with nothing more to say.

In a private box, an old man spoke slowly: "Mo Fan lost due to a lack of experience, also because he lacked that ruthless edge in battle. But these seemed innate in Chenxi, she was more daring, so she won."

"Master, Miss Chenxi has a remarkable talent, but Master Mo Fan isn’t bad either. Given time, he will surely become a pillar of the Mo clan," the old steward said with a chuckle.

"In life-and-death battles, there’s no ’given time’ from an enemy!" the old man snorted coldly.

The old steward chuckled; he knew the master’s temper, yet he knew the master greatly appreciated talent, with Mo Fan showing such innate abilities, his prosperity in the Mo clan was almost guaranteed.

"By the way, how are the preparations going?" After speaking, the old man’s expression turned cold again.

"Almost done, the ancestor has already left closed-door cultivation." The old steward replied quietly.

The old man’s expression shifted somewhat before he sighed: "Then continue, since the ancestor has decided, we younger generations have no choice but to follow."

From the old man’s words, the old steward discerned his helplessness; after all, this venture is exceedingly risky, and one misstep could threaten the Mo clan with annihilation.

But this was the ancestor’s decision.

Mo Chenxi and Mo Fan descended from the arena.

Initially, they both intended to heal themselves.

However, after a brief healing, Mo Chenxi promptly ran over to Li Chen’s box.

Looking at Li Chen, a sweet smile appeared on Mo Chenxi’s face: "Teacher, I won."

Li Chen saw it, Mo Chenxi first came here to him, and smiled in return: "Congratulations."

Now, the Mo clan’s matters should be settled.

Li Chen slightly mused and prepared to contact Yang Xin.

Now that everything’s over, he should set off.

But at that moment, a massive roar suddenly erupted from the entire aerial arena, including the spectator stands.

Some immortals trying to exit through the passage were shocked to find the passage blocked!

"Fellow Daoists, don’t be in a hurry to leave."

An intimidating pressure suddenly descended from above, making everyone instinctively look up.

High above the central arena appeared a figure clad in a grey robe.

The Low-Rank immortals felt inexplicably uneasy.

But the High-Grade immortals felt their hearts sink, their pupils constricting upon seeing this grey robed figure.

Mo Family’s ancestor!

Peak Immortal Emperor, Mo Daoyi!