Chapter 114: Enemies on All Sides

As the voice of the Fallen Leaf King fell, Yuan Kuang and Lu Qing gradually smiled, but Wu Ming's face became ugly.

This Fallen Leaf King is indeed as bloodthirsty as the legend says.

The test of the Flower Picking King is to collect flowers, but this Fallen Leaf King turned the test into a battle royale.

Wu Ming regretted that he did not firmly ask Zheng Tao to keep Mo Qingkuang and not let him get involved in this mess.

He could never have thought that the Fallen Leaf King would be so playful and threatened that whoever could kill Mo Qingkuang would get his inheritance.

There were hundreds of people present, and many of them were at a higher level than Mo Qingkuang. There were two geniuses at Chen Kong's level alone!

"The Imperial College, protect Mo Qingkuang at all costs!" Only those under 20 years old can enter the Fallen Leaf King Mausoleum, so he had to order the disciples of the Imperial College to go and protect Mo Qingkuang.

If he wanted to force his way in, let alone whether he could pass the Fallen Leaf King, even Yuan Kuang and Lu Qing would not let him break the rules now.

"Boy, wish you the best." Wu Ming sighed in his heart, turned to Chen Kong and said seriously: "Chen Kong, you must protect Mo Qingkuang's safety!"

"Students will do their best!" Chen Kong nodded, and then said to the disciples of the Imperial College behind him: "Everyone, Mo Qingkuang is from our Imperial College! He is the top scholar of this year's exam and a hero of the empire. I know some of you don't get along with him, but I want to say here, I don't care if we fight to the death in the inner courtyard, but outside, we are all family members!"

"If anyone secretly trips me up, I, Chen Kong, will not let him go first!" As he said that, his eyes deliberately glanced at Li Sheng who was following the team in front.

After that, he rushed into the black hole at the entrance first, and the disciples of the Imperial College behind him agreed and followed him in.

Han Yan'er reacted at this time, looking at the dark black hole, she was completely discouraged.

Mo Qingkuang was only a fourth-grade martial artist. Among the elite disciples of various sects present, there were at least eighty who had a higher cultivation than him! There are even two masters. No matter how fast Mo Qingkuang is, he is still in danger of death!

"Ninth Princess, don't go in." Wu Ming knew Han Yan'er's feelings for Mo Qingkuang. Mo Qingkuang's trip was like dancing on a knife edge. If he was not careful, he would die.

Han Yan'er's existence would not only distract Mo Qingkuang's mind, but might even cause some unnecessary disputes.

Wu Ming has seen too many scenes of young people willing to die for each other in recent years.

"..." Han Yan'er was silent. She was not a fool. Knowing Wu Ming's worries, she finally chose not to go in and make trouble.

But she made up her mind. If Mo Qingkuang died, she would keep his innocence for his whole life, and she would do everything to avenge him in the future!

If Mo Qingkuang came back alive and took off the veil for him, what would be wrong?

Yuan Jianzong was the first to get impatient. Lu Qing immediately said, "Disciples of Yuan Jianzong, kill Mo Qingkuang. Outer disciples will enter the inner sect, and inner disciples will be taught by the master!"

After receiving Lu Qing's promise of a huge reward, all the disciples of Yuan Jianzong were so excited that they cried out. The leading disciple took the lead and led nearly a hundred disciples of Yuan Jianzong to the Fallen Leaf King's Mausoleum.

Only Lin Yang and Chu Yanran were full of bitterness.

Mo Qingkuang is so respected now, even more brilliant than Lin Yang. I believe that many people have said behind Chu Yanran's back that she is blind.

Gritting his teeth, he also followed into the Fallen Leaf King's Mausoleum.

Wu Ming's eyes were like spitting fire, but he could do nothing when he looked at Lu Qing.

Yuan Jianzong had a great grudge against Mo Qingkuang and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. However, Mo Qingkuang was under the protection of the Imperial College, and Yuan Jianzong and the court had not torn their faces, so it was difficult to do it.

Now that they have the excuse of King Luoye, Yuanjian Sect will kill Mo Qingkuang on the spot even if they don't want this inheritance.

You know, the direct disciples of Yuanjian Sect are not ordinary. Only the disciples of the level of the sect master and elders are worthy of being called direct disciples.

And the elders of Yuanjian Sect are at least at the level of King Wu!

Being able to spend such a bloody amount, it can be seen that Yuanjian Sect hates Mo Qingkuang deeply.

The Tiandao Sect on the side did not have a long-standing grudge with Mo Qingkuang like Yuanjian Sect, and even their Tiandao Sect and Yuanjian Sect have always had a grudge.

If it weren't for the game rules of King Luoye, they would not want to be involved in the fight between the two. It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

"Ying Hou, I'm sorry." Yuan Kuang held the hilt of the knife and saluted Wu Ming.

The disciples of Tiandao Sect behind him entered the tomb of King Luoye under the leadership of a young man in red.

Wu Ming closed his eyes helplessly. It was impossible for the major sects to let go of this opportunity for the sake of his court. Even when the Tianxuan Empire was at its strongest, it could not do this.

Mo Qingkuang, this kid, really had a hatred value that exploded everywhere. In the past, he made people want to beat him up, and now, he made people all over the world want to kill him.

Seeing the disciples of the three major forces enter the mausoleum, the disciples of the small sects staggered towards the entrance.

They were all the remaining misfits after layers of selection.

The truly talented ones were picked by the four major sects, and the rest went to Kyoto to participate in the martial arts examination.

Except for the children of their own sects, there were almost no people with development potential.

Besides, their sects could not afford to provoke a behemoth like the Imperial College. Even if these people were lucky enough to kill Mo Qingkuang, they would sooner or later face the revenge of the Imperial College.

Therefore, they did not think about taking any big treasures, but just wanted to follow behind to see if there was a chance to eat some leftovers, which was also a big opportunity.

As for the so-called "Falling Leaves Treasure Book", they basically did not dare to think about it.

Of course, where there are people, there is the Big Flag Sect. The Big Flag Sect does not seem to be a sect, but more like an intelligence organization.

It has branches in the five states, recruiting countless disciples and collecting intelligence. The talent requirements are not high, as long as you are careful and eloquent.

There are many disciples from the Big Flag Sect this time, among whom Zhong Nian, who is far away in Nanzhou, took the initiative to volunteer to follow the Falling Leaves Royal Mausoleum in person.

Last time in the Nianhua Royal Mausoleum, he was quite surprised by Mo Qingkuang, who was still using the alias Kuang Qing at that time.

He did not go to the martial arts examination in Kyoto, but when he learned that Kuang Qing was actually the Mo Qingkuang who was not worthy of being on the list, he slapped himself hard more than a dozen times in a row.

It's not that I blame myself for being blind, but that I blame myself for inaccurate intelligence analysis. It's fine that the news of Mo Qingkuang's fake death was not investigated, but when Mo Qingkuang asked him about his ranking, he actually told him in person that he was not on the list. Thinking about it now, Zhong Nian's face still hurts.

The game rules set by Luoye Wangling this time are so exciting. As Mo Qingkuang is being hunted by hundreds of people, I believe it will definitely cause huge news.

But Zhong Nian has an inexplicable thought in his heart. He always feels that Mo Qingkuang will create a miracle.