Chapter 791: The Final Advancement

"Don't let my Ten Thousand Swords Alliance lose face, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."

Zong Wanjian's words carried a strong hint of command, and even hid a hint of killing intent, causing Mu Jiu Ge and the others to faintly balk.

This kind of strong strength could make one's scalp go numb just by saying a single sentence.

Worthy of being one of the Nine Junes of Laizhou.

Only, Mu Qingqing wasn't scared, and she just felt that this beast tide was made by Lin Shaochong, and there was still a lot of resentment in her heart, so in the crowd's astonished gazes.

She still operated routinely, not fearing Zong Wanjian in the slightest, and snatched Lin Shaochong's Qiankun bag over.

This behaviour was quite comfortable for Lin Mo to watch, but he didn't intend to show his face, although the Ancient Courtyard had a rule that the gatekeeper couldn't come out to deal with other disciples in private.

But he couldn't guarantee that this Zong Wanjian would not be able to suppress his temper and come up to beat him up severely.

"To think that it's only this much Yuan Spirit Pearl, how poor."

Mu Qingqing glanced at the cold-faced Zong Wanjian and muttered to herself.

"Forget it, seeing as you are also quite poor, I won't send you out." Mu Qingqing added.

"You." Zong Wanjian said coldly, "Wait!"

After saying that, he grabbed Lin Shaochong and directly swept towards the pass.

"You all disperse as well, and come back to charge the pass seven days later."

Cold Smoke looked around, there was nothing worth staying for, so he commanded.

"Lin Mo, I'll keep today's account, but I won't bully you, I'll just seal my cultivation and wait for you, a fair fight." As the crowd was about to disperse, Liu Qingyan suddenly said to the front.

"I hope that at the time of the rush, you will no longer be a shrinking violet."

When the crowd heard him say this, they were all a little surprised, and one by one, they all looked around, but where was Lin Mo's figure?

Mu Qingqing thought that Liu Qingyan was talking to himself.

Above the sky, Lin Mo shook his head, his figure didn't manifest, but a voice came out, "Don't worry, I'll fight until you unlock your cultivation."

"Heh." Liu Qingyan coldly said, "I will let you know that all your persistence, all your pride, will be trampled under my feet."

After the beast tide, Lin Mo didn't join the Cold Ice Pavilion crowd anymore, but went off to train alone, as did Mu Jiu Ge and the others.

After deeply feeling the strong strength of the Nine Junes of Laizhou, each of them had undergone some transformation.

Lin Mo had abused the Mad Yuan Beasts all the way across the Land of the Dragon, and now, no matter if they were new or old disciples, they didn't dare to do anything to Lin Mo.

Seeing him was like seeing a ghost, avoiding him if they could, after all, no one wanted to have all the Yuan Spirit Beads that they had worked so hard to snatch be looted by Lin Mo.

Even when many people were hunting the Mad Yuan Beasts, when they saw Lin Mo coming over, they all took the initiative to back off.

Lin Mo was also too lazy to bother with them, he now had over 800,000 Yuan Spirit Beads, which was completely enough for him to make a breakthrough, but he still wanted to sharpen up before making a breakthrough.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was time to get to the final rush.

The New and Old Disciples Exchange would last for a total of forty-nine days, of which the first forty-two days would be for the New and Old Disciples to exchange and spar and improve their strength, and the next seven days would be the time for the final rush.

Da Xiong Pass three passes and the final exit, respectively by the three ancient courtyard experts and a tutor to guard, no matter what what method, as long as the first to rush out, is the first place in this exchange meeting.

The second and third place and so on.

When this day arrived, almost all of the disciples participating in the exchange meeting came to the front of the Great Male Pass.

Liu Qingyan was still as before, standing on top of the majestic pass with his arms folded, his handsome face was filled with a sense of calmness and equanimity, even though thousands of people were gathered below, he couldn't let his heart ripple a little bit.

In the crowd, there was a relatively special person, he sat there on a plate, but no one dared to approach him.

Even towards him, there was a kind of fear that originated from his bones.

He wasn't an old disciple, nor was he a new disciple, but was the Pavilion Master of the Ancient Courtyard's Penalty Pavilion, Xia Youmei.

Because he had an argument with Lin Mo in the Ancient Courtyard, he applied with the Dean to come here to fight Lin Mo, but he wasn't lucky, with so many things happening in the Land of the Giant Dragon, and even Lin Mo's reputation being deeply rooted in people's hearts, he hadn't run into Lin Mo.

So he could only come here early and wait for Lin Mo to appear.

"Senior brothers, you don't need to rack your brains thinking about how to pass this first pass of mine." On the Xiong Pass, Liu Qingyan spoke, "I only have one request."

"Before Lin Mo comes here and fights me, none of you need to rush the barrier, and after I defeat Lin Mo in one fell swoop, I will release all of you."

"Really?"

"That's really great."

"Haha, even though Lin Mo is a bit arrogant, we have to thank him this time, so that we can easily rush through the first barrier."

"Yeah, whether Lin Mo wins or loses, we can charge through."

"Victory? You're thinking too much, what strength is Liu Qingyan? Lin Mo cultivating for a few more years is more or less the same."