"No, it should be said that itâs similar to the power of space; itâs merely the transfer within the same space. This move alone is enough to show how strong Mo Qingxuan is."
Feng Wuchen was filled with awe.
"Tianâer, wonât you quickly pay your respects?" Mo Qingxuan reprimanded in a low voice.
"Junior Mo Xuantian greets the Tower Master, the Three Elders, and all the esteemed seniors."
Mo Xuantian respectfully cupped his fists in salute.
"Tianxuan, no need to be so formal," Mie Di said with a pleased smile.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
A terrifying, tyrannical force erupted instantly as a figure sprinted towards Mo Xuantian at lightning speed.
"So fast! A level of Seven-Star God Emperor!" Mie Di frowned slightly.
"Is this ancient power? Whatâs the Honored Elder Delegate doing?" Mie Yuan thought, startled.
The one who attacked was none other than Feng Wuchen, who unleashed his full power and charged towards Mo Xuantian with overwhelming might that shook the soul.
"A cultivation level of Seven-Star God Emperor, yet he can unleash power close to One-star Divine Sovereign! Remarkable, and he even has Four Ninth-Order Divine Artifacts, which I canât even forge myself!" Mo Qingxuan was also extremely astonished.
"Whatâs this guy trying to do?" Detecting Feng Wuchenâs sudden assault, Mo Xuantian frowned, his expression turning grave.
Feng Wuchen arrived in a flash, without any flourish, and directly threw a powerful punch towards Mo Xuantian.
"Hmph!" Mo Xuantian snorted coldly and hurriedly gathered a terrifying force, unwilling to yield, and unleashed a punch.
"Tianxuan, stop!" Mo Qingxuanâs face changed drastically, immediately scolding.
But unfortunately, it was too late; no one expected Feng Wuchen to suddenly launch an attack.
"Boom!"
"Buzz! Buzz!"
In an instant, the two punches collided fiercely, exploding with a roaring sound, the clashâs force sweeping out violently, causing the entire hall to tremble.
Fortunately, the hall had numerous powerful figures to resist this force, or the hall would have been destroyed instantly.
"So strong!" Feng Wuchen was astonished, feeling piercing pain in his arm, as he was sent flying.
"Honored Elder Delegate!" Mie Di and the others were shocked.
"Damn it!" Mo Qingxuanâs old face turned dramatic, inwardly cursing Mo Xuantian for not holding back.
However, the flying Feng Wuchen inexplicably vanished.
"Swoosh!"
The next second, Feng Wuchen appeared bizarrely behind Mo Xuantian, very abruptly.
"What?" Mo Xuantianâs heart shook violently, completely unaware.
"So fast! What is this movement technique? I almost failed to detect it!" Mie Di was astonished, his old face somewhat stiff.
"How is this possible!" Mo Qingxuanâs old face changed once again.
"Boom!"
The abruptly appearing Feng Wuchen solidly punched Mo Xuantian in the back, exploding with a booming sound, forcibly sending Mo Xuantian flying.
"How is this possible!" Mo Qingxuan was once again greatly shocked, his face full of incredulity.
"The Honored Elder Delegate unexpectedly has such a powerful ability, already approaching a One-star Divine Sovereign!" Mie Yuan and the others were all stunned.
"Such a powerful force! Is this the power of a Seven-Star God Emperor? His strength could make my physical body feel pain, and his speed was hard for me to detect, and in the hard clash just now, he seemed unfazed; my power couldnât have failed to hurt him, this guy is outrageously strong!" Mo Xuantian thought in shock.
"For his physical body to be so strong, opponents of the same level would absolutely not be able to defeat him, how on earth did this guy cultivate to such a level? Truly inconceivable," Feng Wuchen was equally stunned.
Feng Wuchen could hardly imagine how someone unable to cultivate a Cultivation Technique managed to ascend to the realm of the Three-Star Divine Sovereign.
Facing Feng Wuchenâs domineering punch, Mo Xuantian remained unharmed, clearly showing his strength.
Gazing at Feng Wuchen, Mo Xuantian was about to launch a fierce offense.
"Tianâer, stop! You mustnât be rude to the Honored Elder Delegate!" Mo Qingxuan hurriedly shouted to stop, worried that Mo Xuantian would injure Feng Wuchen.
Although Feng Wuchenâs strength was formidable, Mo Xuantianâs was even more so.
"What? Honored Elder Delegate?" Mo Xuantian looked at Feng Wuchen in extreme shock.
"That you can possess such a powerful physical body truly amazes me, your strength is violent and full of brute force," Feng Wuchen said casually.
"I beg the Honored Elder Delegateâs forgiveness!" Mo Xuantian quickly knelt on one knee.
"Honored Elder Delegate, are you alright? Tianâer meant no harm, I hope the Honored Elder Delegate will forgive him!" Mo Qingxuan hurriedly asked.
"Itâs fine, Iâm alright, I acted first, itâs not related to you, stand up," Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, "I was merely curious as to how you achieved such formidable abilities without being able to cultivate a Cultivation Technique or method."
"Thank you, Honored Elder Delegate," Mo Xuantian said with relief, while secretly astonished that Feng Wuchen was indeed the Alchemist Towerâs Honored Elder Delegate.
"In the clash just now, the Honored Elder Delegate clearly fell into a disadvantage, Mo Xuantianâs power was very violent, logically, the Honored Elder Delegateâs hand should have been injured, yet it remained unscathed, truly incomprehensible," Mie Yuan said, frowning, unable to figure it out.
Feng Wuchen walked over step by step, smiling lightly, "Without the aid of Cultivation Techniques, I donât know how you trained, nor can I imagine what great effort and hardship youâve endured, but I believe effort wonât betray anyone; itâs because of your effort and persistence that you have todayâs strength, Iâm really impressed by you."
Hearing this, Mo Xuantian slightly lowered his head, revealing a look of sorrow, clearly this wasnât the outcome he desired.
With Soul Power activated, Feng Wuchen said, "Neither your grandfather nor the seniors from the tower could determine your bodyâs condition, I dare not say I can, only that I can try."
"Thank you, Honored Elder Delegate," Mo Xuantian expressed his gratitude respectfully.
Soul Power was injected into Mo Xuantianâs body, swiftly traversing every inch.
"Senior Mo, has Mo Xuantian ever experienced any incident? Like severe injuries or meridian shocks?" Feng Wuchen asked while examining.
Mo Qingxuan shook his head, "No, ever since Tianâer was born, nothing major has happened, nor has he suffered any serious injury."
"Honored Elder Delegate, have you discovered anything?" Mie Jian the protector hurriedly inquired.
Feng Wuchen shook his head, frowning, "Iâm sorry, I havenât found anything either, Mo Xuantianâs body shows no abnormalities."
Hearing this, Mo Qingxuan and Mo Xuantian were filled with disappointment, their last thread of hope shattered.
"No physical abnormalities, meridians normal, yet unable to cultivate Cultivation Techniques or methods, whatâs going on?" Feng Wuchen shook his head inwardly, unable to comprehend.
"Itâs okay, Iâm aware of my situation, maybe Iâm destined to be someone unable to cultivate techniques in this life," Mo Xuantian said self-mockingly, his voice laced with endless disappointment and sadness.
"Boom!"
With a thought, Wu Fire was summoned, a black elf-like flame danced in his palm, an immensely domineering chill swept out, freezing the hall at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Divine Fire!" Mo Qingxuanâs old face changed dramatically.