No one would doubt that he wanted to kill Mo Qi and then quickly.
However, no one paid attention!
Shui Wancheng looked up at the sky, his gaze becoming ethereal.
Grand Tutor Zhong was talking with others, chatting happily.
The three Grand Heavenly Masters were all resting with their eyes closed!
Many people were watching with their own eyes, yet it seemed they hadn't understood.
Seeing the god of death approaching him step by step, Mo Qi also became enraged, roaring like thunder: "I am arrogant, I am arrogant for injuring your son. It is only natural for your son to injure me. What kind of robber's logic is this?"
Master Wang had already pressed close to Mo Qi, his cleaver raised high, ready to strike. Hearing this, he felt no shame. Instead, a stronger killing intent was ignited: "Even if you die ten times, it wouldn't be worth the hair on my son's body!"
Mo Qi's hair bristled with rage. He suddenly flipped over, as if guided by divine inspiration, turning the Eastern Emperor Bell. The mouth of the bell pointed towards Master Wang, and one hand pressed against the top of the bell: "Pangu Divine Power, Star Devour!"
A white light ignited within the bell. Master Wang was caught off guard, and his body was already lunging forward. He could no longer stop himself. The next moment, his body twisted and was sucked into the bell.
Mo Qi's other hand struck the bell like raindrops, roaring madly: "You failed to discipline your son, you deserve death; you are unjust, you deserve death; you are unreasonable, you deserve death; you are unfair in your dealings, you deserve death; you bully others with your power, you deserve death..."
A humming sound arose, like the death knell under the afterglow of doomsday, shattering hearts and driving people mad.
Master Wang did not utter a single sound from beginning to end.
But people could see clearly from the mouth of the bell. Inside, it was bloody and mangled, filled with a pulpy mess. With Mo Qi's strikes, blood splattered out continuously.
Poor Master Wang, who had been overbearing his entire life, didn't even know how he died in the end!
It was too sudden!
So sudden that many people hadn't even reacted.
By the time they reacted, Master Wang had already turned into a pulp of flesh.
The bell's chime continued incessantly, heartbreaking.
The ongoing competition was also forced to stop.
Everyone turned their gaze towards them.
Mo Qi was still furiously pounding the Eastern Emperor Bell.
"Stop!" a furious roar cut through the sky, arriving from mid-air.
Following that, a figure also shot through the air, heading straight for Mo Qi.
Mo Qi's eyes were bloodshot. He turned the Eastern Emperor Bell in another direction, aiming it at the approaching figure.
The figure was startled and abruptly shot backward, flying dozens of feet before stopping at a distance, then staring at Mo Qi in terror.
Only then did Mo Qi see clearly that it was Shui Wancheng!
Shui Wancheng was very embarrassed at this moment. He had originally intended to kill Mo Qi during this opportunity, but Mo Qi suddenly aimed the bell's mouth at him, scaring him.
He wasn't sure if that bell could suck him in, but he couldn't take that risk!
The manner of death was too terrifying!
However, being scared back like this made him seem cowardly!
Where was the dignity of the City Lord of the Sky City?
Where was the might of a Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivator?
Shui Wancheng coughed dryly, clasped his hands behind his back, and said loudly, "Why are you so nervous? I was just informing you that he is already dead."
Mo Qi stood up and propped the bell upright. The bell was as tall as he was.
Scarlet blood flowed out from the seams at the bottom.
Shui Wancheng continued in a booming voice, "I saw very clearly. Your fight with Wang Qiming was a normal competition. Master Wang seeking revenge against you was wrong, but you shouldn't have killed him."
"If he wanted to kill me, should I not have fought back and waited to be killed for a perfect ending?" Mo Qi said righteously.
Shui Wancheng was momentarily speechless. At this moment, a graceful figure appeared beside Mo Qi, looking at Shui Wancheng: "City Lord, although I respect you as the City Lord, one cannot be biased. This matter is the fault of the Wang family, and his death is his own doing."
It was Ge Xiang!
Mo Qi was startled!
In full view of everyone, she dared to defy public opinion and step out to speak for him!
As expected, a furious roar followed: "Xiang'er, you are presumptuous! How dare you speak to the City Lord like that?"
Immediately after, Master Ge's figure appeared beside Ge Xiang. He bowed to Shui Wancheng as an apology, then grabbed Ge Xiang and left.
Ge Xiang struggled, continuously saying, "City Lord, I suggest we continue the prodigy competition. Our future depends on this competition." However, she was still pulled away by her father.
Shui Wancheng seemed to have found a way to save face. He immediately coughed dryly and said, "That's right. After all, the prodigy competition is a matter led by the Heavenly Realm, and nothing should affect or hinder it." He glanced at Mo Qi, "You continue the match first. Other matters can be discussed later."
The Wang family was full of resentment, but since the City Lord had spoken, they could do nothing.
Afterward, the Wang family members took out the bloody remains from Mo Qi's Eastern Emperor Bell, packed them up, and left, saying fiercely as they departed: This is not over!
Even if the Wang family let you go, the tens of thousands of soldiers and generals of the Wang family would not let you go.
Mo Qi showed disdain, my heart is clear and bright, the petty person is always worried!
If you do not give up, I will not shy away from trouble!
The competition continued!
Many of the matches that had been stopped midway resumed.
For example, in the match between Ge Xiang and Xin Bai, Ge Xiang was no match for Xin Bai, being suppressed throughout and almost admitting defeat. It was at this time that the bell sound from over there forced the match to be suspended.
Xin Bai was furious. He felt that he was just one final attack away.
After this attack, even if Ge Xiang didn't surrender, he could have defeated her.
Just then, that annoying bell sound attracted everyone's attention, causing them to stop fighting.
Moreover, the referee announced the suspension of the match. Wasn't this killing him?
Victory that was within his grasp slipped away. Xin Bai almost went up to hit the referee.
However, on second thought, it didn't matter much. He could win against her once, so he could win against her a hundred times, a thousand times.
At most, it would just be a bit more trouble!
At this time, the third round of matches had not yet begun. Mo Qi walked towards the arena where Ge Xiang's match was.
Shui Hanying walked over and said softly, "I'm sorry, I..."
Shui Han had already won her match. Mo Qi's elixir had played a significant role.
Therefore, her apology was naturally not because of the match.
It was because, when Mo Qi needed support the most, she lacked the courage to step forward. Instead, it was Ge Xiang who stepped forward and spoke righteously, which made her feel ashamed.
Mo Qi waved his hand and smiled, "I understand."
He could certainly understand. A father who only treated his children as tools and showed no affection towards them only had authority and commands in front of his children.
And such children, in front of their fathers, only had obedience and fear!
In such a situation, wasn't it a bit difficult for her to overcome the long-standing fear in her heart and boldly step out to speak for him?
Mo Qi continued to smile, "You care so much about my feelings, which makes me feel that you are no longer as indifferent as before. I feel very successful."
Shui Han's face returned to its indifferent expression: "So, you are like them. What you think in your heart is to capture." Saying this, she turned and left.
Mo Qi was stunned for a moment!
Did I say something wrong? Where was the mistake?
At this moment, seeing that Ge Xiang's match was about to begin, he didn't have time to ponder the many unresolved doubts. He immediately rushed over, stopped Ge Xiang who was about to enter the arena, handed her a response elixir, and whispered, "Eat this elixir, and you will be able to defeat him."
Ge Xiang took the elixir and ate it without hesitation.
"You don't ask what kind of elixir it is?" Mo Qi asked in surprise.
Ge Xiang smiled and said, "I believe you."
Mo Qi frowned again: "You believe me so much, won't you think I'm trying to capture you?"
Ge Xiang's cheeks immediately flushed: "What nonsense are you talking about? You shameless wretch!"
After saying that, she walked away with firm steps, onto the arena, and almost stumbled!
Mo Qi's brow furrowed even tighter. What does it mean to capture? Is liking someone considered capturing?
Mo Qi was in a daze. Although his eyes were fixed on the arena, his mind was not on the arena at all.
Meanwhile, Xin Bai in the arena was experiencing the darkest moment of his life!
The victory that was within his grasp was getting further and further away. What had happened?
He used a lock-shaped magical artifact. As it spun, it emitted bursts of black energy.
At the same time, the lock could extend infinitely and bend. Once it hooked someone, it would pull back and lock them onto the body of the lock, making escape impossible.
In the beginning, Ge Xiang had to deal with the pervasive black energy while also preventing the entanglement of the lock. She was momentarily overwhelmed and struggling to cope.
But after she ate the response elixir, she seemed like a different person.
She swung her red ribbon, her figure weaving through with ease.
One red ribbon emitted waves of red mist, dispersing the black energy.
The other red ribbon weaved through the gaps in the lock, constantly threatening Xin Bai's body.
Xin Bai dodged left and right, his attack power greatly reduced.
Before, Ge Xiang's red ribbons were busy dealing with the magical artifact and could not threaten him. But after a break in the middle, she seemed to have broken through, her cultivation seemingly increased significantly. Not only could she easily deal with the magical artifact, but she also continuously threatened his life through the gaps in the artifact.
Xin Bai was filled with doubt and exasperation. What was going on?
Xin Tian Shi and Ge Tian Shi on the viewing platform were equally shocked. Was this a ghost?
Xin Tian Shi thought Xin Bai was holding back and couldn't help but roar angrily from the sidelines: "What are you doing? Don't be merciful now. She might not appreciate your mercy. Kill her, kill her like an enemy!"
Ge Tian Shi heard this and was also filled with anger. He looked at Ge Xiang from afar and shouted: "Daughter, that's right, go all out, give it your best shot, don't hold back. Take this opportunity to teach these playboys a lesson."
Xin Bai at this moment had no words to defend himself and was suffering internally.
How could it have become like this?
Why?
Why was the match stopped?
Why did she become stronger after the match resumed?
Mo Qi walked to the edge of the arena. Everyone unconsciously moved away.
Mo Qi looked down. The space around him was empty. He was the only one there.
This feeling was quite good.
Xin Bai, who was struggling on both sides, caught sight of Mo Qi with his peripheral vision. He suddenly remembered that before the match, Mo Qi had given Ge Xiang a pill.
It was him!
He was the culprit.
"I will kill you!"