The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Su Yu heard that something was wrong and followed her gaze. She was slightly surprised to find that Mo Heng's chest, which had been penetrated by the bone claw, was easily discovered because of the damage to his clothes, there was a very special mark on his chest.

The mark was in the shape of a pitch-black sword, and the sword was surrounded by chains.

It seemed to symbolize that the sword had been sealed!

The sword was not painted on, but branded in the flesh, leaving a deep dent on its chest.

Unless it changed its body, it would not be erased for the rest of its life.

"You... you were enslaved by the famous sword Saint Clan?"Snow White blurted out a huge secret.

She hurriedly covered her mouth and checked her surroundings vigilantly. After making sure that no one heard her, she immediately went forward and put on Mo Heng's clothes again. She hurriedly said, "We didn't see anything. We didn't see anything."

Mo Heng sighed dejectedly. "It doesn't matter even if we saw it. The famed sword Saint Clan doesn't mind outsiders knowing about it."

Su Yu roughly understood the context of their brief conversation.

The artifact refining genius who was once famous throughout the nine-star civilization had disappeared because he was enslaved by the famed sword Saint Clan.

The nine-star civilization was a place where the strong preyed on the weak. He was not surprised that something like this had happened.

The strange thing was, didn't Mo Heng's forces come to rescue him?

In the current nine-star civilization, a genius had appeared. It was impossible that he was born poor.

The poor people were all living in the abandoned wilderness. In order to survive, they had to run around every day. How could they have time to cultivate their talent in refining?

He must have come from a prestigious family.

"Anyway, I'm the only one left in my mo family. So what if I tell the whole world? Who Dares to risk offending the famous sword Saint Clan and come to rescue me?"Mo Heng seemed to have accepted his fate. He even lost the will to resist.

It turned out that the Mo family was once a big aristocratic family. However, for some unknown reason, they finally disappeared.

As a result, no one dared to interfere with Mo Heng being a slave.

Bai Xue Sighed silently, indicating that there was nothing she could do.

Although the Heavenly Dao Palace was powerful, in the end, it was still just a big clan-level force. It was far from being able to contend with the Saint Clan.

Not to mention that the famous sword Saint clan was ranked third among the powerful Saint Clan.

Su Yu asked thoughtfully, "Then, how many places can your true weapon forging attainments rank in the famous sword Saint Clan?"

On this point, Mo Heng revealed a trace of pride. "Because of my identity as a slave, I was only ranked 100th. In fact, it's not difficult to rank in the top three. I can even be ranked first."

Being enslaved, Mo Heng was naturally unwilling to sincerely forge weapons for the famous sword Saint Clan.

Hence, he had been concealing his attainments in forging weapons.

His true attainments in forging weapons were shockingly high.

"Don't doubt it!"Mo Heng thought that Su Yu and Bai Xue didn't believe him, he said, "Let me give you the simplest example. The ten sword practitioners that the famous sword Saint clan nurtured, they spent an entire era to nurture the absolute heaven sword. If I'm not mistaken, the day the sword is unleashed will definitely be the day blood stains the sky!"

Oh?

Bai Xue widened her eyes and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Mo Heng said disdainfully, "Those ten sword practitioners thought that their attainments were amazing and forged a flawless saint weapon. In fact, the forging process is full of flaws!"

"When the sword is released, this sword will definitely lose control and hurt the guests from all directions."

Mo Heng recalled that Su Yu and the others were also here to observe the birth of the Absolute Heaven Sword, he said, "On account of you saving me, I advise you not to get close to the heavenly sword. It's best if you don't even step into the famous sword Saint Clan. Otherwise, your lives might be in danger."

Su Yu and Bai Xue became serious. Mo Heng was a slave who had lost his freedom. There was no need to scare them.

What he said was most likely true -- if his attainments in refining were as brilliant as he said.

"Thank you for the Reminder,"Su Yu said. "However, when we go to the famous sword Saint Clan, we need to intercept the original energy released when the heavenly sword was born. I'm afraid we have to go."

Mo Heng Sighed. "Then you can count on your own luck!"

After a pause, Mo Heng took out two black iron pellets from his sleeve. The surface of the pellets was bumpy, and no one knew what they were used for.

"I hope you can be of use."Mo Heng patted his butt and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the famous sword Saint Clan. The prerequisite is that you all have an invitation letter."

At the mention of the invitation letter, Snow White took out her real invitation letter. She pouted and said, "It's time to open it for me, right?"

Su Yu did not say a word. Her finger gently touched the letter, and a lot of images were projected in the letter.

Mo Heng happened to catch this scene. His pupils constricted, and he looked at Su Yu with a profound gaze.

"Let's go."Snow White happily put away the invitation letter.

Mo Heng led the way with a straight face. Half a day later, a golden road paved in the air appeared in front of them.

At the end of the road was an enormous long sword that was stuck upside down in the ground.

It was not a real sword, but a building of the famous sword Saint Clan.

However, when they reached the golden road, they found that not far ahead was the young man named "Ada"who had abandoned Mo Heng and escaped alone.

"Ada?"Mo Heng heaved a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you're safe, that's good."

From his words, he was especially concerned about this ada.

In fact, when he was in danger, he had pushed Ah da away and used his own body to block the attack. He could already see that the relationship between the two of them was not ordinary.

Hearing the voice behind him, Ah da turned his head to look, but there was not much joy on his face. Instead, he muttered coldly, "You're not dead yet."

He forced himself to walk back and said indifferently, "Thank you for earlier."

Although he said thank you, there was no trace of gratitude in his eyes. He was even a little disappointed that Mo Heng did not die at Skeleton's hands.

Su Yu frowned. This young man should at least know how to repay kindness, right?

However, since he did not understand the relationship between the two and their grudges, he could not interrupt.

However, Bai Xue was much more direct. "Brat, don't you know how to speak human language? Are you cursing your benefactor to die? Without him, you would have died a long time ago!"Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by ɴovelꜰɪre.ɴet

Ada glared at Snow White unhappily. "What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to my father?"

Father?

The two of them were still father and son?

Ada looked at Mo Heng, who was covered in blood scabs, with a disgusted gaze. "Wait here for a while. I'll go in first so that no one will see me."

Heh!

Snow White was really angry. How could her son despise her father.

She rolled up her sleeves. "Stop right there!"

However, Mo Heng stopped Snow White. With a complicated expression, he said, "My son is not sensible. Please don't take it to heart, seniors."

Snow White was furious. "I say, Mo Heng, you were someone in the past. How did you raise such a son? Aren't you spoiling him too much?"

Mo Heng remained silent, as if he was unwilling to state the cause and effect.

Su Yu's eyes flashed. Mo Heng was a slave of the famous sword Saint Clan. How could he have a son?

Among them, there is another secret?