"Jiufeng, who is this Mo Wen?" Wu Hui looked at the stage and asked.

On the stage, Xiao Jiu seemed to be fighting evenly with Mo Wen, but Wu Hui could see that Mo Wen had hidden his strength, and was much stronger than the Southern Wasteland Mortal Ranking Ye Feng who had fought with Xiao Jiu before, there was actually such a person in Eastern Holy City.

Mo Wen is a disciple of the Eastern Sacred City's Martial King Mo Clan. He was originally not outstanding, but below the Xiantian realm, he appeared one year ago and defeated all the geniuses on the Eastern Sacred City's Mortal Board, shocking the entire Eastern Sacred Empire." "However, there are some people who speculated that he must have received some great elder's skill transmission, which was why he was able to reach such a high level in such a short period of time." As Xiao Jiufeng spoke, his expression was one of disapproval.

Although a supreme expert could create an expert in a short period of time, such an expert would have to pay the price with their future accomplishments. It was extremely difficult for their cultivation to improve.

Anyone capable of transferring skills from an Innate to a Seven-star Martial Master in a year would definitely be able to. However, Wu Hui felt something was different.

Because Wu Hui could not see through him.

Although Mo Wen's cultivation could be seen at a glance, and the cultivation techniques used by the Seven-star Martial Master were average, Wu Hui could feel a strange power from his body, and just this power alone was not something that Wu Hui was able to see through.

Although Wu Hui's current cultivation was only at Five-tar Martial Master, his strength was equivalent to that of a middle stage Martial King. His Spiritual Sense was even more capable of investigating Expert of Martial Emperor, and this gave Wu Hui a feeling that the more he probed, the more confused he got.

Wu Hui's expression became serious, and the bit of Strength of Void in his body gathered in his eyes, his originally clear and bright eyes became even deeper.

"This is …" When Wu Hui clearly saw the power within Mo Wen's body, his expression could not help but change.

"External Strength, this Mo Wen actually has a External Strength on him."

Wu Hui felt that the two Coiling Dragon on Mo Wen's body were like a white and black pair of Coiling Dragon, forming a mysterious cycle in his body.

Wu Hui's heart turned cold, he felt that if the mysterious power inside Mo Wen's body were to leak out, even he would turn into ashes, and the real Mo Wen would disappear into thin air.

"Who exactly is this Mo Wen?" Wu Hui asked once again, but this time, it was as if he was asking himself.

Xiao Jiufeng looked at Wu Hui strangely, not understanding why he cared so much about Mo Wen.

This Mo Wen's cultivation had not levelled up since he suddenly became a Seven-star Martial Master one year ago. Xiao Jiufeng knew that even though Wu Hui was only a Five-tar Martial Master, he possessed strength that was not inferior to his own.

"Wu Hui, is something wrong with this Mo Wen?" Xiao Jiufeng asked curiously.

Wu Hui shook his head and did not say a word. The secret on Mo Wen's body was not something that he could investigate. The other party must have definitely detected his secretive exploration just now.

Sure enough, Mo Wen, who was fighting with Xiao Jiu on the stage, turned and looked at him, revealing a strange smile.

"Haha, the genius of the White Clan is truly worthy of his reputation. I will be enlightened. I still want to participate in the White Clan Congress, so I won't be accompanying you." Mo Wen laughed, and then disappeared from the stage.

"Don't go. It's not over yet." Just as the fight was going well, and Xiao Jiu was teleporting away, a teleportation circle suddenly appeared beneath Xiao Jiu's feet.

This arena was the same as the floor of the precious space. It was a teleportation place, but it was a teleportation place from outside.

"Wu Hui, let's go. The White Clan Congress is about to start." Xiao Jiufeng said to Wu Hui as he stepped onto the stage, a teleportation circle appearing beneath his feet.

Just as Wu Hui was about to jump onto the stage, his expression suddenly changed. He said to Xiao Jiufeng: "Jiufeng, go to the Central Square and wait for me there. Find Xiao Jiu and tell her not to clash with him again.

"Alright, we'll wait for you." Although he did not know what was going on, Xiao Jiufeng did not ask any further. With a flash, he too disappeared from the stage.

After Xiao Jiufeng left, Wu Hui turned around, his face already filled with joy.

"Sister Fei, have you seen my mother?"

At this time, a white figure slowly appeared in the space in front of Wu Hui. It was Bai Tianfei, who had just met him.

Bai Tianfei looked at Wu Hui with an extremely complicated gaze, and opened his mouth, "Sigh …" A sigh.

Wu Hui's heart thumped for a moment, and his originally happy expression instantly became anxious. With a trembling voice, he asked, "Could it be that I still can't see mother?"

"Wu Hui, there is a road for you to climb the heavens in the White Clan Congress. You have to climb to the peak in order to be able to see your mother, but climbing to the top will be very difficult." Bai Tianfei said with a slightly reddened gaze when he saw Wu Hui's longing expression.

"Good!" I will definitely reach the top. Is this a test my mother gave me? " Hearing Bai Tianfei's words, Wu Hui's brows relaxed, his face brimming with a strong confidence.

"Mm, go ahead and perform well." With that, Bai Tianfei turned and her eyes filled with tears. Wu Hui simply did not notice Bai Tianfei's expression. At this moment, his heart was filled with the joy of wanting to see his mother.

"Sister Fei, I'll be leaving first." Wu Hui turned and jumped onto the stage, and disappeared.

At this time, Wu Hui did not care about the Heavenly Road at all. He had the Emptiness Realm Expert and many heaven defying methods. He believed that he would be able to complete any kind of test.

Wu Hui was teleported out of the Bai Clan, thinking that he would come to the place where he was teleported to initially. However, when he clearly saw his surroundings, his face froze.

This was a land of clouds and smoke, and seemed to be a fairyland. A green figure was sitting in front of him, and when Wu Hui saw the person in front of him clearly, his expression changed greatly.

He looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with slanted brows and starry eyes, a handsome face, who else could he be other than Mo Wen who was fighting against Xiao Jiu?

However, Mo Wen's attire had changed a little at this time.

Mo Wen's hair was tied up into a bun, and he wore a green daoist robe. With a flick of his right hand, a horsetail whisk appeared in front of him, and on top of the stone table, there was a circular white stone table.

"Can you play Go?" Mo Wen raised his head, revealing a faint smile towards Wu Hui, and asked.

"Nope." Wu Hui said as he shook his head with a calm expression.

He was now certain that Mo Wen was not some almighty being who could pass down his techniques, rather, he was most likely a knowledgeable supreme power. To be able to use methods in the Bai Clan, change the direction of teleportation and lure him into this space, was not something that an ordinary person could do.

But since he was already here, he might as well settle things here. Wu Hui also wanted to know why the other party had come to find him.

"The art of Go has a myriad of variations. Winning and losing is only a matter of seconds. I can teach you." Mo Wen continued to laugh as he pointed to a stone chair in front of him.

"I don't have time." Wu Hui did not sit down, and said with a calm expression.

"Hehe, the time here will not pass. I will not miss your participation in the White Clan Congress." Mo Wen laughed and once again extended his finger to point at Wu Hui. Before Wu Hui had a chance to react, he felt a message appearing out of thin air within his Spiritual Sense.

"The art of Go has a myriad of variations. A battle between black and white, a battle of life and death …"

This message contained a mysterious power, causing Wu Hui's expression to change slightly.

But Wu Hui still shook his head.

"Senior, my mind is not at peace right now. If I want to have something to do with it, I really would not be in the mood to play chess with senior. May I know what senior has taken a fancy to?" Just say it. "

"Haha, you are quite the straightforward person, acting like you have nothing." Mo Wen laughed loudly.

"None?" Senior knows my ancestor? " It was only then that Wu Hui was truly shocked.

That was the Martial Qi Continent's Expert of Supreme Saint. In the ancient era, he had to fight against a trillion ancient beasts by himself. It could be said that without his own ancestor, there would be no such thing as the Martial Qi Continent today.

That day, when Wu Hui exploded his body, he had only seen his own ancestor once after a sliver of his spirit entered the Five Elements Pearl, and the Mo Wen in front of him knew his ancestor. Just who was he.

"We've met a few times, but your ancestor was a bit stingy. I wanted to use Yin Yang energy to exchange for his five elements qi, but he refused, forcing me to travel through countless dimensions to find the location of the Five Elements Essence." Speaking of which, Mo Wen's voice was somewhat resentful.

At this time, Wu Hui finally understood that Mo Wen had set her sights on his five elements qi.

In Wu Hui's eyes, those mixed elements, yin and yang were all External Strength. In his eyes, his own Strength of Five Elements was also a External Strength.

For Mo Wen to be so calm and collected when talking about ancestors, it was very possible that he was someone of the same level as him, a saint. With Wu Hui's current strength, he would definitely not be able to resist such a person, but Wu Hui could also feel that the ancestor bore no ill intentions towards him, if not he would not waste his breath.

Wu Hui pondered for a moment, then nodded his head and said: "Senior wants my Strength of Five Elements?"

"Yes, but I won't ask for you for nothing." Seeing how transparent Wu Hui was, Mo Wen also revealed a smile on his face.

"Alright, I wonder if senior will be able to obtain my Strength of Five Elements?" Wu Hui asked, he did not believe that after activating the five elements qi, the other party would be satisfied, and that he would have to make preparations to find him.

"I only want your cultivation technique, Five Elements Arts." Mo Wen's face gave off an indescribable expression.

"Five Elements Arts... So that's how it was! "Alright!" Wu Hui nodded his head once again, the Five Elements Arts was obtained from the Five Elements Pearl, it was left behind by his own ancestors. Although Wu Hui knew that the Five Elements Arts was not something that the body of five elements could cultivate, but the other party was a saint, if they truly wanted to investigate his Spiritual Sense by force, he had no other choice, so it would be better for him to give it up now.

However, right now his horizons were no longer limited to the Five Elements Space. Even if the Five Elements Arts was extremely heaven-defying, it would only be of great use to the Five Elements Space, and if it was in the Outer Realm, its might would definitely be greatly reduced.

The current Five Elements Arts was only a high levelled technique in Wu Hui's eyes.

Wu Hui spread out his hand, and a multicolored light gradually appeared in the center of his palm, gradually forming a small book.

"Senior, this is the Five Elements Arts." Wu Hui casually threw it, and the book floated towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's face revealed joy, but just as he was about to catch it, a hand suddenly appeared in the air and grabbed onto the book.