Chapter 1864: Chapter 1855: I Came to Kill

Time passes slowly.

Mo Wangchen sits quietly on the mountain top, the sky remains ominously dark, never showing sunlight.

At a certain moment, a radiant light flashes across the distant sky.

Mo Wangchen, who had been meditating, slowly opens his eyes.

Looking out, he sees three men.

The one leading is dressed in fine clothes, looking about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with two men following like servants.

One of them says, "This time the Young Master claimed victory in ’Chengxing City’ and qualified to join the Moon Loving Sect. Hearing the outer domain conflict is urgent, the final battle will soon arrive, then with the Young Master’s potential, he will surely go to the Outer Domain Battlefield."

"After training in the Outer Domain Battlefield and upon return, the Young Master will surely dominate the entire Hong Domain!"

The Jinyi Youth is Zhang Yong, the Young Master of the Zhang Family in Chengxing City, Hong Domain.

In the recent Moon Loving Sect examination, he eliminated seven competitors from Chengxing City and emerged triumphant, earning the chance to join the Moon Loving Sect.

"It’s said the Outer Domain Battlefield is truly a dead zone; anyone who has been there and survived returns vastly transformed. With my potential, if I remain alive, who in the Hong Domain could dare claim to be my rival?" Zhang Yong speaks with great confidence.

"Not far ahead is the Moon Loving Sect, one of the three major sects in our Hong Domain. Before heading to the Outer Domain Battlefield, perhaps I can grow significantly within the Moon Loving Sect."

During their conversation, the three move quickly through the sky, their destination clearly the Moon Loving Sect.

"Please stop."

As they near a towering peak, intending to fly over it.

Suddenly, a faint voice surprises the trio, causing them to halt.

Looking in the direction of the voice, they see a white-clothed young man, currently sitting atop the peak.

The young man is none other than Mo Wangchen!

From Zhang Yong and the other two’s conversation earlier, Mo Wangchen learned they were heading to the Moon Loving Sect.

This is one of his targets to hunt.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our path?"

Beside Zhang Yong, a servant steps forward and asks with a frown. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

They sense no aura from Mo Wangchen, hence they’re unclear about his strength.

Now, Mo Wangchen suddenly intercepting them is likely not good news.

For a moment, Zhang Yong and the others become cautious.

"Are you heading to the Moon Loving Sect?" Mo Wangchen asks, his gaze calmly sweeping over them.

"This is Zhang Yong, Young Master of the Zhang Family. In the recent Moon Loving Sect examination, he claimed victory in Chengxing City and qualified to join the sect. We are going to report to the Moon Loving Sect, who are you?"

"Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is, you won’t be going to the Moon Loving Sect." Mo Wangchen replies softly.

As he speaks, a sharp gleam erupts from his eyes, revealing lethal intent.

"Hmm?"

"Not good! Young Master, run!"

Beside him, the two servants sense danger and quickly move to shield Zhang Yong.

"Boom!"

However, Mo Wangchen merely raises his palm slightly and then presses down.

In an instant, the two servants, along with Zhang Yong, are all crushed into blood mist, leaving no bones behind.

After all this, Mo Wangchen doesn’t even glance once, and resumes his meditative position, awaiting the next prey.

...

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

During these seven days, Mo Wangchen has hunted nearly a hundred people, all Hong Domain talents heading to report to the Moon Loving Sect.

Finally, on the eighth day, he gets up and leaves the place.

Towards the Moon Loving Sect.

At this moment, in the square before the sect’s gates.

Several dozen figures sit cross-legged here, all with young faces.

They are like the previously eliminated Zhang Yong, here to report to the Moon Loving Sect.

Because they came from other directions, they hadn’t encountered Mo Wangchen.

"Flash!"

In the square, light flickers and a figure appears.

This is an elder in white robes, the Great Elder Song Yang of the Moon Loving Sect.

"Today is the final reporting day, why are there still only these people?" Song Yang frowns as he surveys the square’s dozens.

According to past exams, the number of successful participants should be about two to three times greater than this.

"Reporting to Great Elder, it’s strange indeed, from the northern directions of Chengxing City, Dragon Tomb City, and others, not a single person has come to report. Those present are from the east, south, and west." says a recording elder.

"Strange occurrence?"

Song Yang’s brows furrow further upon hearing, "Could something have happened to the north?"

After a brief pause, he continues, "Reporting is temporarily postponed; I will investigate briefly."

With that, he leaps into the sky, heading outside the sect.

"Buzz..."

At the same time, in the void outside the sect from the north, a figure approaches.

This is a white-clothed youth, and who else could it be but Mo Wangchen?

Song Yang hesitates for a moment, watching as Mo Wangchen approaches, "What’s your name? Which city in Hong Domain are you from? Are you here to report?"

"I am here to kill." Mo Wangchen replies softly.

He stands with hands behind his back, hovering in front of the Moon Loving Sect’s mountain gate.

"What do you mean?" Song Yang hesitates, clearly failing to grasp the meaning behind his words.

"Boom!"

However, Mo Wangchen doesn’t offer any explanation, simply raises his hand and presses down.

"Ah!"

In that moment, cries ring out across the square as the dozen or so talents from various Hong Domain cities are killed instantly, none spared.

"What?"

The incident happens too suddenly, so quickly, within just two or three breaths.

As Song Yang comes to grips with the situation, his face can’t help but show rage.

By now, he seems to understand what’s going on; surely, those talents who traveled from the north have already perished at this person’s hands!

"Who are you?!"

Song Yang shouts angrily, his aura flares instantly, showing the power of Ancient God Realm Seventh Stage.

As the Great Elder of the Moon Loving Sect, having such cultivation is expected.

"Kill!"

However, Mo Wangchen doesn’t offer any answer, and his eyes flash coldly, murderous intent once again erupts.

As he finishes speaking, a sword light forms out of thin air, in the blink of an eye, fiercely slashing towards Song Yang’s head.

"Boom!"

The resonant explosion sound echoes in all directions, as Song Yang is obliterated into a blood mist by Mo Wangchen’s sword, dispersed by the wind.