Mo Wuji saw more than a dozen men abruptly emerge from the tunnel. After coming out, they immediately bowed to the man the woman called Brother Qi. The man standing at the front said in a loud voice, "Young Master, we would rather die than abandon you to escape alone."

"I'm sorry, Brother Qi, I've implicated everyone," the woman who pulled Mo Wuji back had lost her initial excitement and joy and returned to reality.

"Lan He, don't say that. You are straightforward and unwilling to think about those dirty things. It's already remarkable that you thought of bringing the young princess back," Brother Qi said, walking to the woman's side and patting her hand.

Mo Wuji suddenly said, "How about Lan He and I leave here? At most, just the two of us will be discovered?"

The one called Young Master, Brother Qi, laughed loudly, "Young Princess, even if I, Mo Qi, am from a collateral branch, I am still of the Mo family bloodline. Abandoning the young princess to escape alone is not something I, Mo Qi, would do."

After saying that, Mo Qi bowed to Mo Wuji, "Mo Qi, from the collateral branch of the Mo clan, greets the young princess. Although we will soon be slaughtered by the Ju family, propriety cannot be abandoned."

Then, Mo Qi said to the dozen or so men behind him, "Everyone, from now on, there will be no young master, only the young princess."

"Yes," the dozen or so men responded and bowed to Mo Wuji, "Greetings, young princess."

Mo Qi also bowed and said in a loud voice, "Young Princess, originally, I planned to secretly kill Ju Hui to avenge the Mo family, but since we have been discovered, we will kill as many as we can now."

Mo Wuji nodded. Ju Hui was the new Prince of North Qin County, and it was normal for Mo Qi to assassinate him to avenge the Mo family.

Originally, he had planned to leave Luoan City after avenging the Mo family. As for the position of the Prince of North Qin County, he really didn't care about it.

Now, seeing Mo Qi's words and actions, he was very much in line with his choice for the Prince of North Qin County. His sudden appearance in Luoan exposed not only his identity but also implicated him, but Mo Qi did not have any complaints and instead was determined to resist together.

"Mo Qi, how can you be sure that I am the Little Prince of North Qin? Is it just because I said so?" Mo Wuji asked suspiciously.

Mo Qi was stunned upon hearing Mo Wuji's question. After a while, he said, "Is there anyone else impersonating someone from the Mo family? In Luoan City, even those who are not from the Mo family have changed their surnames as long as they are named Mo. Not to mention those named Mo, even those named Mu, Mu, and other homophones have changed their surnames."

"The Ju family is so domineering?" After Mo Wuji said this, his spiritual sense scanned several strong individuals arriving at the door. Further away, there were groups of soldiers.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and sunlight shone in, making the originally dim room brighter.

Mo Qi's face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that he had lived underground for a long time.

"You're right, my Ju family is just that domineering," an extremely arrogant voice said.

The one speaking was a young man in brocade robes. Mo Wuji knew at a glance that this young man was a cultivator. Looking at the spiritual aura surrounding him, he might even be in the mid-stage of Vein Opening. The few people behind the brocade-robed man were also surrounded by spiritual aura.

"This person is called Ju Han, the son of that old dog Ju Hui," Mo Qi cursed through gritted teeth beside Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji shook his head. Mo Qi had courage, but it was unlikely that he would be able to kill Ju Hui. Ju Han was a cultivator in the mid-stage of Vein Opening, so Ju Hui's strength would definitely not be too weak. Mo Qi's spiritual aura was not obvious, so he was obviously just a mortal. A mortal trying to kill Ju Hui, who had spiritual roots and became a cultivator, was like hitting a stone with an egg.

"I always thought that the people of the Mo family had been killed off by my Ju family, but I didn't expect there to be a few who slipped through the net. What's your name? Tell me so I can let you be a ghost with understanding," Ju Han asked Mo Wuji arrogantly.

Mo Wuji said coldly, "My name is Mo Wuji. In theory, you should have heard of me. So, the Mo family was indeed killed off by the Ju family?"

Ju Han sneered, "You're right, the Mo family was killed by my Ju family, but not completely. Aren't there still a few of you who slipped through the net? As for you, hehe, your Mo family doesn't deserve anyone who makes me hear of them..."

Ju Han's words suddenly stopped. He suddenly remembered something. A few months ago, his father had told him that a Mo Wuji from the line of the Mo family's prince had run away. This Mo Wuji was also the grandson of Mo Tiancheng. Not only that, this Mo Wuji had also had dog shit luck and joined the Wentian School, becoming an outer disciple.

Could it be that the Mo Wuji in front of him was the Mo Wuji from the Wentian School? How was this possible? It would take several months to get from the Wentian School to this place, even by riding a flying beast carriage.

"It seems you've guessed it. I am the Mo Wuji from the Wentian School," Mo Wuji said with sarcasm.

Ju Han knew about the Wentian School, but Mo Qi and others had no idea what the Wentian School was. They didn't understand why Mo Wuji and Ju Han had been talking for so long without taking action.

Mo Wuji was the Little Prince, and since the Little Prince didn't take action, they naturally had to follow his lead.

"My Ju family's Seventh Sword Uncle is an inner disciple of the Wentian School. You're just an outer disciple. If you dare to touch me..." Ju Han finally confirmed that Mo Wuji was indeed the outer disciple of the Wentian School. Even if Mo Wuji was an outer disciple of the Wentian School, Ju Han didn't dare to continue being tough. An outer disciple of the Wentian School could easily kill him now.

As he spoke, Ju Han raised his hand and threw out a flying sword, which turned into a red light and disappeared into the distant sky.

Mo Wuji acted as if he didn't see the messenger flying sword and didn't try to stop it. He just smiled slightly, "I dare not touch you..."

Ju Han breathed a slight sigh of relief. Before he could recover, a long sword brought a streak of blue sword light directly across his legs.

"Puff puff!" Two streams of blood mist sprayed out, and Ju Han directly knelt on the ground. Both his knees had been cleanly cut off, and only gurgling blood flowed out.

"You..." Having lost his legs, Ju Han knelt on the ground with a pale face, pointing at Mo Wuji and could only say the word "you".

With his fourth layer of Vein Opening cultivation, he clearly saw Mo Wuji's sword light coming, but he just couldn't stop it.

Mo Wuji took a step forward and stepped on Ju Han's head, "I dare not touch you, but I dare to kill you."

"Don't kill me..." Ju Han felt a sense of deathly fear, and he was truly afraid. He still had a bright future ahead of him, and he would be so unwilling to be killed like this. If he had known that his Ju family had no bright future, perhaps he would have died happier.

"I won't kill you, I'll stomp you to death..." Mo Wuji exerted force under his feet, and a sound of bones breaking rang out. Ju Han's head was forcibly stomped into his chest by Mo Wuji.

Having lived in this area for so long, Mo Wuji's nerves had long been hardened by blood.

The few cultivators who were following Ju Han retreated in panic when they saw this. Mo Wuji's strength had already exceeded their ability to deal with. Even if they all attacked, they would only be courting death.

But just as they retreated half a step, a sword light swept over, and four heads fell to the ground, rolling far away.

Mo Qi and the others stared blankly at Mo Wuji. Only then did they realize that the reason Mo Wuji directly announced that he was from the Mo family at the city gate was not because he was stupid and didn't know what he was doing. It was because Mo Wuji had come back to seek revenge.

The descendants of the Mo family had returned to seek revenge. Mo Qi, who had woken up, trembled with excitement. The Mo family's revenge finally didn't need to be taken by him, a collateral descendant. The Young Princess had personally returned and easily killed several people.

"Come out with me," Mo Wuji said to Mo Qi and the others behind him, waving his hand.

Mo Qi and the others subconsciously followed Mo Wuji out of the house. Having lived underground for a long time, the sunlight outside the house made them extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Wuji's lightning-fast methods and easy killing of strong individuals like Ju Han had stunned the soldiers outside, and for a moment, they had forgotten to besiege Mo Wuji. Or rather, they already knew that they couldn't besiege a celestial master like Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji flew and landed on the wall of the gate that had been kicked down by Ju Han. He scanned the many soldiers and said loudly, "My name is Mo Wuji, the descendant of Mo Tiancheng, the Prince of North Qin County. I have returned this time to take back the North Qin Kingdom and avenge the Mo family. Soldiers, you were originally the valiant troops of North Qin, and you will be in the future. Why serve the foreign Ju family's jackals?"

The soldiers, who originally didn't want to step forward, were even more unwilling to do so after Mo Wuji's words. The Mo family had operated in North Qin County for countless years, and their influence was still present.

"Haha... Mo family remnants, trying to subvert my Ju clan's North Qin." A sound of horses' hooves came, and leading the way was a fiery red steed.

"Young Princess, this person is Ju Hui," Mo Qi said excitedly and cautiously to Mo Wuji. He couldn't help but be excited. He had just seen Mo Wuji easily kill Ju Han and several others. Through Ju Han's words, he also learned that the Young Princess was now a celestial master, and a very strong one at that.

Ju Hui's voice stopped abruptly, and his face turned ashen, "Beast, you dare to kill my son..."

After saying this, Ju Hui couldn't continue. He was trembling with anger. He, Ju Hui, only had two sons, one of whom was somewhat mentally challenged. Only this Ju Han not only had spiritual roots, but was also decisive and ruthless, the hope of his Ju family.

He never expected to see Ju Han's headless corpse here. No, not headless, his head was stomped into his chest.

"Give me him chopped to pieces..." Ju Hui almost gnashed his teeth as he said this. The guard army behind him immediately raised their spears and slowly surrounded Mo Wuji.

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