Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

As soon as the red-robed Elder finished speaking, the Dantian within his body instantly exploded. A surge of majestic and terrifying energy suddenly exploded in the air. In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Southern Region... A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, shooting straight into the clouds. It carried a tremendous force.    

Wherever that majestic and terrifying energy flowed, the ground would turn into dust, right? The tree would turn into dust, and almost all life would disappear.    

After a long while, that terrifying energy turbulence finally slowly dissipated.    

Wang Xiao removed the protective shield and looked at the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but click his tongue. The area within a few miles had turned into a huge pit. There were no signs of life at all.    

Qiao Feng, Shan Jiang, and Southern Elephant who were behind him widened their eyes when they saw this scene.    

"Is the power of a Martial Marquis Stage expert's self-destruction so great?"    

"This is too terrifying. This power must be ten times stronger than the full-force attack of a Martial Marquis expert when he was alive, right?"    

"The self-destruction of a Martial Marquis Stage expert's Dantian, along with his Yuan Spirit, means that his Dantian has completely vanished into thin air. If it wasn't for the fact that he was on the verge of despair, an ordinary Martial Marquis expert would never do such a thing."    

The three of them sighed endlessly with emotion, and they discussed animatedly.    

Wang Xiao didn't pay attention to the voices behind him, and his expression was slightly regretful. The young man who controlled the clay doll just now had extraordinary talent and extraordinary strength. If he could invite him to join the Ten Halls Yama, he would definitely become a mighty warrior who would be in charge of the first palace. What a pity...    

"Big Brother Wang Xiao, look!" Just as Wang Xiao was filled with regret, Tong Waner suddenly shouted.    

When Wang Xiao heard her, he could not help but look in the direction Tong Waner pointed. When he saw this, he could not help but let out a slight sound of surprise.    

He saw a figure lying on the ground that was only left with a deep pit after being blasted by the terrifying turbulent flow of energy. He didn't move at all.    

What made people feel strange was that the clothes on the figure didn't show any signs of being burned. Instead, it was very neat. It was as if there was glue on it.    

"What's going on? The young man was standing at the center of the Martial Marquis warrior's self-exploding dantian. Logically speaking, he should have been blown into ashes a long time ago. " A puzzled expression appeared on Shan Jiang's face as he asked.    

Not only Shan Jiang, even Qiao Feng and Southern Elephant had puzzled expressions on their faces.    

"That's right. How can there be someone who can survive in the face of such a terrifying turbulent flow of energy?"    

"This young man, isn't he a human?"    

Hearing the discussion of the three, the corner of Wang Xiao's mouth couldn't help but smile. That person was still lying there. If he wasn't a human, what else could he be?    

Kacha!    

While the crowd was discussing, a clear cracking sound came from the body of the person lying on the ground. It was as if a porcelain vase had been broken and cracked.    

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, the clothes of the figure lying on the ground... It was like porcelain, slowly breaking apart. The cracks were like spider webs. In the blink of an eye, the body of the figure lying on the ground... It was like a completely broken porcelain, extremely horrifying.    

Hiss...    

Seeing this strange scene, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Even Wang Xiao couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare blankly at this scene.    

He had gone down the mountain for a long time to gain experience, but he was still puzzled by this scene.    

Why did this living person's body split open like porcelain?    

While Wang Xiao was puzzled, from the abdomen of the shattered human figure... A hand suddenly stretched out, followed by a series of crashing sounds. A figure sat up from the middle, like a golden cicada shedding its shell. This figure was very young. If it wasn't Mo Lee, who else could it be?    

"The power of a Martial Marquis Stage expert's self-destruction is indeed extraordinary. If I didn't use the Later Earth Scripture in advance and get ten percent of the Later Earth Armour on my body, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to bear it anymore."    

Mo Lee got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and whispered.    

Not far away... Wang Xiao saw this scene, and his face couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression. After a few breaths of time, his face revealed a hint of surprise. This was the true expert of Ten Halls Yama that he wanted!    

No, this young man must be recruited into the Ten Yama Courts!    

"Brother, you're so strong! You can actually condense the soil into an indestructible armor! What a good cultivation technique you're cultivating!" Wang Xiao came in front of Mo Lee and said with a smile on his face.    

Sensing that someone was approaching him, Mo Lee instinctively made a fighting posture and looked at Wang Xiao vigilantly.    

Seeing Mo Lee's intense reaction, Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, I just want to make friends with you. You don't need to have such a big reaction, do you?"    

"I, Mo Lee, don't need friends. What do you want to do in Quiet Spring Village? You better make it clear. Otherwise, I will keep you here forever!" Mo Lee looked at Wang Xiao vigilantly and asked coldly.    

Hearing the determination and seriousness in Mo Lee's tone, Wang Xiao shook his head helplessly. It seemed like it was impossible for him not to tell this young man the purpose of this trip. But before that, he needed to understand Mo Lee's identity first.    

"I can tell you what we are going to Quiet Spring Village for, but you have to answer my question first." Wang Xiao put away his frivolous expression, looked straight at Mo Lee and said in a deep voice.    

"What question?" Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Mo Lee frowned slightly, but he still asked.    

"You are so devoted to protecting Quiet Spring Village, who are you?" Wang Xiao's eyes were clear as he looked straight at Mo Lee and asked in a deep voice.    

Mo Lee thought for a while and replied, "My name is Mo Lee, I was once a member of the Mo family."    

"Mo Family Village? The Mo Family Village that was destroyed by the War Department of Dongying Heavenly Kingdom two years ago?" As soon as Mo Lee finished speaking, Hee Shan, who was standing behind Wang Xiao, suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in shock.    

"That's right!" When Mo Lee heard this, his face became gloomy. He nodded his head and said.    

"The Mo family stronghold was destroyed two years ago. How could there be any survivors?" A puzzled expression appeared on Hee Shan's face as he said.    

Wang Xiao who was standing by the side was also stirred up. He asked Hee Shan, "Old He, what exactly is going on? Tell me in detail."    

"Yes, sir." Hee Shan heard him and quickly nodded. After he sorted out his thoughts, he began to speak.    

"In the hundred thousand mountains of Southern Region, there are many stockaded villages, but among them are the strongest. Other than the Quiet Spring Village twenty years ago, there are also the Mo family stockade!"    

"According to legend, there is a Heaven Rank Ancient Kung Fu Arts hidden within the Mo family's stockade. It is called the 'Later Earth Scripture', but the difficulty of cultivating this' Later Earth Scripture 'is extremely high. It requires an extremely high talent in martial arts to cultivate, and the chief of the Mo Clan Village has two sons. The eldest son had extremely high martial arts talent, while the youngest had low aptitude. However, the eldest son was still unable to comprehend the true meaning of the Later Earth Scripture. As the chief's personnel became higher, it is inevitable that people in the stockade will think of him."