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On the Dao Seeking Stage, Monk Wu Jue's expression was also slightly cold.

Although the monks of the Cold Light Temple had always nurtured the Qi and cultivated the body, and were never easily angered, they even claimed to have obtained heights.

However, the word 'bald donkey' was their taboo.

"How dare you speak like that to Master Wu Jue. If you kneel down and kowtow to Master Wu Jue three times, Master Wu Jue might forgive you." In the direction of Shui Family, Shui Ming sneered as he looked at Mu Shaojun.

He did know the name of Cold Light Temple, and he had also heard of Monk Wu Jue's name.

Since Mu Shaojun dared to speak to Monk Wu Jue in such a manner, it was like he was speaking to his own grave.

Although Monks did not kill people easily, there were still a lot of people who wanted to be on good terms with Cold Light Temple. As long as Monk Wu Jue nodded, there would be a lot of people here who would be willing to be butcher's knives.

Even Shui Family Ancestor would sell this favor.

Mu Shaojun looked coldly at Shui Ming. He couldn't even be bothered to waste words with such a clown. If he got angry, he could just kill him.

"Amitabha, please take back what you just said." Monk Wu Jue said while holding back the anger in his heart. If it was a place without people, he would definitely kill this kid in front of him to vent the hatred in his heart.

However, in a situation like this, with so many pairs of eyes watching him and the fact that his Cold Light Temple had a great reputation in the Tao Arts Realm, he naturally could not allow his reputation to go down the drain.

"No one has the right to make me take back my own words." Mu Shaojun slowly said. His eyes were full of pride. Everything was empty, and no one could enter his eyes.

"Truly an arrogant brat. I would like to see what sort of ability you have." A voice sounded and a rough figure appeared in front of Monk Wu Jue.

The man bowed to Monk Wu Jue and said, "Why does this arrogant kid need Master Wu Jue? Xu Mao is willing to take Master Wu Jue's place and teach him a lesson."

All eyes fell on Xu Mao.

Many of them were a little unfamiliar when they saw Xu Mao.

However, when they heard Xu Mao's name, they had quite the reputation in the Northeast.

Xu Mao was originally a butcher of an ordinary slaughterhouse, but because he obtained a lucky chance and cultivated the Tao Arts, in the 20 years' time, the Tao Arts had some achievements.

Among the rogue cultivators in the Northeast Tao Arts Realm, Xu Mao could be considered very famous.

Seeing Xu Mao stand out, many rogue cultivators sighed secretly. Why didn't they seize this opportunity?

This was an opportunity to befriend the Cold Light Temple, and to a rogue cultivator, it was extremely rare.

In the Tao Arts Realm, a rogue cultivator's cultivation could be said to be extremely difficult. Although he might have obtained some sort of fortuitous opportunity to cultivate the Tao Arts, the amount of resources required to do so was too great and there was no one to guide him.

In the Tao Arts Realm, the number of rogue cultivators who had cultivated to the level of Profound Level Master could be counted on one hand.

Many rogue cultivators knew that it was difficult to cultivate and they all wanted to rely on the strong powers of the Tao Arts Realm.

As for Cold Light Temple, their fame in the Tao Arts Realm was extremely great, so it was naturally the best choice.

The reason why Xu Mao stood out this time was to sell a favor to Monk Wu Jue.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Monk Wu Jue lightly smiled as he silently stepped down from the Dao Seeking Stage.

Seeing this, Xu Mao was delighted.

"Boy, I'll compete with you. If you lose, hand over the treasure." Xu Mao said proudly. He did not put Mu Shaojun in his eyes at all.

Mu Shaojun glanced at Xu Mao coldly. He truly thought Xu Mao was a soft persimmon that could be easily taken advantage of.

"I don't even know what I'm capable of standing up for others. If you lose, I don't want anything from you, just your life." Mu Shaojun said coldly, causing everyone's gaze to freeze.

The moment these words left his mouth, it would be a battle of life and death.

Xu Mao stood on the Dao Seeking Stage, staring at Mu Shaojun, laughing out of anger. "I, Xu Mao, have cultivated for twenty years, and this is the first time I've met someone as arrogant as you. Today, I'll kill you to prove my dao heart."

"Come on up." Xu Mao shouted angrily, and his voice was like thunder, as several water pillars rose from his Baile Lake.

Everyone looked at Mu Shaojun with pity.

"Looks like we don't even have to attack. This boy is truly looking to die." In the direction of Shui Family, Shui Feng said.

Shui Ming stood behind him with a sinister look in his eyes. He said coldly, "Unfortunately, he didn't die in my hands. I let him get away with it."

In the direction of Ma Family, Ma Family Ancestor stared at Mu Shaojun and snorted coldly. He originally did not like this youth and was too arrogant, but now that he had committed suicide, he could not blame him.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they saw Mu Shaojun not moving an inch.

Chen Yan, who was behind Mu Shaojun, took a step forward and glided from the surface of the lake to the top of the Dao Seeking Platform.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Xu Mao stared at Chen Yan and then glanced at Mu Shaojun. The coldness in his eyes became increasingly stronger.

Chen Yan revealed a look of disdain as he looked at Xu Mao and said, "You alone are not enough to make my master make a move."

When Xu Mao heard this, the anger in his heart overflowed to the heavens. He said, "What an arrogant pair of master and servant. I'll kill you first, then I'll kill your master."

"You? Even if I gave you another five hundred years, you still wouldn't be a match for my master." Chen Yan said in disdain, his eyes full of disdain.

In his eyes, Xu Mao was just like an ant, let alone Mu Shaojun.

Everyone was looking at Chen Yan and Mu Shaojun. This pair of master and servant were truly crazy. It seemed like just any kind of master would have some kind of servant.

It was unknown where the two of them got their confidence from.

"Just because of those words, I won't kill you. I'll only cripple you. I'll let you see how I'll torture your master to death." Xu Mao said in a low voice, his face was full of haze.

"Let's do it." Chen Yan opened his mouth and said. He didn't want to waste any more time with Xu Mao. What was there to talk about with a dead man?

When Xu Mao saw Chen Yan's disdainful expression, anger boiled in his heart.

"Wind Borrowing Curse."

Xu Mao shouted loudly. Raising his palm, a gale suddenly rose from his Baile Lake. The gale whistled, causing the water in the lake to rise up a few tens of feet high.

In Xu Mao's palm, strong gales were constantly moving about. A invisible and undetectable wind blade about ten feet long had appeared.

The wind blades were extremely sharp. Wherever the wind blades passed, sand would fly into the air and turn into dust.

"If I can borrow the strength of thirty thousand li and take out my saber, Han Jiu Xiao, I'll use this move to kill you today." Xu Mao shouted angrily and threw his palm forward. Like the howl of a Vicious Beast, the void seemed to freeze and space trembled. The ten feet long Wind Blade slashed towards Chen Yan.

The blade wind churned up a storm with astonishing power, as if it wanted to cut the entire Dao Seeking Stage into two.