Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 213 Su Dingtian, Die Again!
"No wonder His Highness Qiye sold the information so quickly in exchange for three Saint-level divine weapons. It turns out he had been planning to use this Emperor-level weapon all along."

"I never expected that Prince Qiye would expose his imperial weapon to save me. I, Wei Wuxian, will remember this kindness!"

Wei Wuxian was deeply moved.

At the same time, I admired Prince Qiye's wisdom and strategy.

It turned out that they had anticipated Su Dingtian's attack and had sent Mo Daoren to help them, bringing with him the newly acquired Emperor-level divine weapon.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian suddenly realized.

At first, he also felt that it was not worthwhile to exchange the information about the Emperor-level divine weapon for three Saint-level divine weapons.

But now it seems it was absolutely worth it.

If the myriad races knew that this Emperor-level divine weapon would be exposed in just a few days, wouldn't they be so angry that they would vomit blood?

Mo Daoren stood in the void, his expression calm, and said, "Su Dingtian, we actually have to thank your son for all of this. If it weren't for your son, we wouldn't be in this situation."

"My son?"

"Excuse me, where did my son come from?"

"I don't have a son at all."

Su Dingtian's expression suddenly changed, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Stop pretending. Inside the Hundred-Layer Immortal Tower, your son Su Bai commanded the Heavenly Demon to try and kill Wei Tianming."

"There's another point: you two look very alike. Even if he's not your son, he must be related to you."

"In this world, if we were to say which force is related to the Heavenly Demon Realm, it would undoubtedly be your Heavenly Demon Sect."

Upon hearing this, Su Dingtian's face darkened.

It's Su Bai again!

This Su Bai can't do anything right, and instead just causes trouble for him.

"boom!"

Without further hesitation, Mo Daoren unleashed a towering sword beam containing terrifying sword intent, which swept towards Su Dingtian with overwhelming force.

This sword strike seemed to cleave the void itself.

With the help of the Heavenly Mirror, Mo Daoren reached the Saint Realm, which was naturally beyond Su Dingtian's ability to stop.

Under this sword strike, Su Dingtian's body exploded, and he perished instantly.

After Su Dingtian died, everything returned to normal.

Mo Daoren put away the Tongtian Mirror, and then his figure disappeared into the air, without even giving Wei Wuxian a chance to thank him.

"Just leave like that?"

"This is a bit too fast. At least let me say thank you."

Wei Wuxian was quite helpless.

He also knew that this Daoist Mo was extremely mysterious, appearing and disappearing like a dragon.

"When I get back, I must tell my brother about this."

If it weren't for Mo Daoren, he and Wei Tianming would probably have died here.

Most importantly, if Wei Tianming were to perish here, it would be an enormous loss for the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Is everything resolved?"

Seeing Mo Daoren return, Li Qiye was somewhat surprised.

That's quite fast.

"Su Dingtian is a piece of trash, so easily defeated!"

"That's what Mo Daoren said."

With the aid of the Emperor-level weapon, the Heaven-Piercing Mirror, and having already reached the Saint Realm, killing Su Dingtian, a peak Void Realm cultivator, would be quite easy.

"And I've said what you asked me to say. Now Su Dingtian is probably furious. Whether he'll take action against Su Bai is anyone's guess."

Those words were naturally spoken by Mo Daoren at Li Qiye's behest, intended to make Su Dingtian dislike Su Bai and worsen their relationship.

In the original work.

Su Dingtian deserves a great deal of credit for Su Bai's rise to power.

Now that Hei Wushang has perished and Su Dingtian has lost another life, how could he not be furious?

Of course, he definitely wouldn't kill Su Bai directly, as Su Bai was extremely important in Su Dingtian's plan.

"I wonder if Su Bai will still be able to participate in the future plot?"

Li Qiye thought to himself, "Speaking of which, the upcoming plot is related to Lu Xueyue."

"Su Bai is definitely a talent. He has taken all the geniuses with good looks, talent and strength into his harem. However, the Vermilion Bird Saintess is an exception, probably because of her personality."

Li Qiye pondered for a moment. The following plot was indeed very important, as it was completely different from the plot of the Hundred-Layer Immortal Tower.

The Hundred-Layer Immortal Tower needs to take into account the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Li Qiye also dislikes the human race being suppressed by all races, which is why he took action.

Moreover, interfering with the Hundred-Layer Immortal Tower plot yielded enormous gains, which Li Qiye could accept. However, the subsequent plot was different; even with intervention, the gains were minimal.

Then why interfere?

It's better to just give up and get system rewards.

Let others interfere.

"Who exactly was sent to make a move? Did they send Senior Mo again?"

Li Qiye subconsciously looked at Mo Daoren.

Seeing Li Qiye's gaze, Mo Daoren said irritably, "Speak, who do you want to kill?"

In the past, Mo Daoren lived a quiet and leisurely life, only needing to guard the Dragon Spring Blood Pool.

But things are different now. Ever since Emperor Yuan entrusted him with protecting Li Qiye, he has been constantly engaged in fighting and killing.

By now, he's gotten used to it.

"Hehe, Senior Mo, I do need you to help me kill someone!"

"However, the opponent's cultivation level is not very high, only an ordinary Void Realm cultivator."

"I was thinking to myself, isn't it a waste of your talents to send Senior Mo?"

It is indeed a waste of talent to have a peerless expert at the Saint Realm kill an ordinary Void Realm expert.

However, if Mo Daoren is not allowed to go, he cannot find a suitable candidate for the time being.

Of course, one could also ask the elders of the Li family of the Great Zhou Dynasty to help.

However, most of the elders of the Great Zhou clan are in seclusion, and they will not emerge unless something major happens in the Great Zhou.

This time, the Grand Elder was forced to leave seclusion by the Emperor.

"Ordinary Void Realm cultivator?"

"Then let the Grand Elder go. He's been in seclusion the longest, and now that he's out, it's a good opportunity for him to move around a bit!"

"If the Grand Elder can't handle it, then I'll step in!"

When Mo Daoren heard that he was only going to kill an ordinary Void Realm cultivator, he immediately lost interest.

Although he enjoyed fighting when he was young, it didn't mean he would kill just anyone. He felt no sense of accomplishment from stepping on an ant.

"Great Elder?"

Li Qiye subconsciously looked at the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder seemed to sense Li Qiye's gaze and smiled, "Your Highness Qiye, please feel free to give any instructions."

This time, the Grand Elder felt particularly proud because of the Hundred-Layer Immortal Tower.

He finally got to hold his head high in front of those old guys of his generation.

Those guys used to put on airs in front of him all the time, and this time he got to put on airs, so they were in a particularly good mood.

He suddenly realized that seclusion wasn't so appealing anymore.

We should get out and about more often and visit our old friends.

"Elder, there is indeed something I need your help with."

Li Qiye said.

"Your Highness, please speak plainly."

The Grand Elder smiled and said, "If the opponent is too powerful, then we will have no choice but to let Saint Mo take action."

Now that Mo Daoren has broken through to the Saint Realm, they are used to respectfully calling him—Saint Mo!

"Senior Mo was unwilling to take action because the opponent was too weak."

Li Qiye smiled wryly and spoke the truth.

Just how weak is the opponent?

The Grand Elder asked instinctively.

Actually, I felt a little sad inside. It was only because I was weak that he had to take action, which was really disheartening.

But there's nothing we can do; the Sage Mo is just that powerful.

"An ordinary Void Realm cultivator."

"That is indeed a bit weak."

The Grand Elder nodded.

Not to mention the Saint Mo, even he felt that the opponent was very weak, and he could kill him with a single slap.

To make a powerful expert at the ninth level of the Void Realm take action just to kill an ordinary Void Realm cultivator is a bit of a waste of talent.

However, considering that this was to help Prince Qiye, and since it was rare for the prince to speak up, I decided to be a little weak.

From now on, Emperor Yuan will no longer nag him about being in seclusion.

(End of this chapter)