Martial Master

In the sky, Leng Po Gong revealed a grim expression, with cold light emanating from his eyes. The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile as he looked at Fu Xing Cheng, as if he were gazing at a dead man.

With the combined forces of five Martial Kings, even if Fu Xing Cheng's cultivation were higher, he could not escape.

Wu Cheng Feng, the ancestor of the Wu family, chuckled and said with a grim voice, “Fu Xing Cheng, you probably never anticipated this day, did you?”

Fu Xing Cheng's expression turned to shock and anger, his eyes revealing urgency. He coldly stated, “You few have actually colluded together. It seems you’ve long had plans to deal with me. So, this large-scale invasion of the Great Zhou Dynasty must also be related to you?”

“Hahaha.” Leng Po Gong laughed heartily, narrowing his eyes and saying, “That’s right. The Great Zhou Dynasty is sending troops because we encouraged it. Don’t worry, after you die, it will be Liu Xuan Rui’s turn.”

“Why waste words on him? He’s just a dead man.” Yan Wu Ji scoffed.

Fu Xing Cheng, filled with fury, retorted, “Aren’t you afraid of the wrath of Old Ancestor Liu Tai?”

“Liu Tai?” Leng Po Gong sneered coldly, “Do you think we’re uninformed? That old thing can’t live much longer himself, how could he have the leisure to deal with us?”

“You…”

With his face changing drastically, Fu Xing Cheng stepped back two steps as if his secret had been exposed, turning as pale as a sheet.

Seeing Fu Xing Cheng’s expression, Leng Po Gong and the others were immediately delighted. It appeared that Mo Tian Ming's information was indeed true.

“Mo Tian Ming, it seems you were right. That old thing Liu Tai is indeed in trouble.” Leng Po Gong thought in ecstasy, excitedly speaking to Mo Tian Ming.

Had it not been for the news provided by Mo Tian Ming, they would not have been so decisive in seizing this opportunity to plan Fu Xing Cheng's demise.

Mo Tian Ming smiled faintly, a murderous intent flickering in his eyes as he coldly said, “Old Ancestor Leng, why waste more words with Fu Xing Cheng? Just kill him directly.”

As his voice fell, a shocking aura of true essence erupted from Mo Tian Ming’s body, rumbling like a fierce wind, shooting straight up into the sky. At the same time, a rich bloodline power surged from him, and behind him, a celestial wolf faintly emerged.

The Celestial Wolf Bloodline, this was Mo Tian Ming's bloodline power.

Leng Po Gong and the others exchanged smiles, realizing that Mo Tian Ming was indeed angered after being wounded by Fu Xing Cheng; otherwise, he wouldn’t be so eager.

With a faint smile, Leng Po Gong said, “Good. Although Brother Mo didn’t kill that Qin Chen before, if it weren’t for your news, we wouldn’t have seized this opportunity. From now on, you are one of us. When we conquer the Great Wei Dynasty, there will surely be a share for you.”

“Then I’ll thank Brother Leng.”

Mo Tian Ming smiled faintly.

“There’s no need for thanks between us.” Leng Po Gong smiled slightly, then turned coldly, “It’s urgent; we must first subdue Fu Xing Cheng.”

“Understood!”

Mo Tian Ming said with a fierce expression, the cold killing intent emanating from behind Leng Po Gong felt as sharp as a bone-chilling dagger, instantly aimed at Leng Po Gong.

“Mo Tian Ming has intense killing intent towards Fu Xing Cheng.” Leng Po Gong thought to himself. Before he could make a move, a sudden sense of intense danger surged into his mind.

“What are you doing, Mo Tian Ming?”

“Be careful, Brother Leng!”

The furious shouts of Yan Wu Ji and the others quickly followed.

Under everyone's gaze, the long-prepared Mo Tian Ming did not attack Fu Xing Cheng; instead, he suddenly struck a palm, lightning-fast, towards the back of Leng Po Gong.

“Bang!”

Though Leng Po Gong reacted quickly, in the rush, he could only protect his heart meridian and was struck by Mo Tian Ming, sending him flying.

After landing a successful blow, Mo Tian Ming flashed forward, chasing after Leng Po Gong, aiming for complete annihilation.