Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 267: Reporting to the Nine Netherworld

Mu Ningxue's voice was filled with chill. Pansy was the first to feel that the ice crystals covering his body were robbing him of something. His magic, flesh, blood, and vitality were gradually withering.

Under the horrified gaze of Mu Tingying and Nan Rongni, Pan Xi was slowly turning into an ice sculpture. It wasn't that his body was frozen, but his flesh, blood, and clothes were slowly losing color and turning into a transparent ice color.

This can no longer be called ice magic, but more like a spell of death.

In the end, Pansy turned into a crystal ice sculpture standing on the arch bridge, and the six people who witnessed it were filled with shock. Mu Tingying would never have thought that Mu Ningxue's strength would exceed theirs by so much.

Even the Mu family's discipline mage had no room to resist in her ice field and was frozen like an ordinary mage.

At this moment, the four discipline mages were filled with curses and fear in their hearts. Is this a high-level mage?

The power of this ice field is a complete crushing blow to ice mages.

Mu Tingying: Fuck you, how do you do this intelligence work?

Mu Ningxue walked in front of Mu Tingying and Nan Rongni with her long legs, looking down at them calmly: "I can actually guess what you are saying about me in your heart. You said I was pretending to be pure and innocent, or that I seduced Mo Fan... It's up to you to think whatever you want, because I am prettier than you, more talented than you, and stronger than you."

"Even if you were naked and standing in front of Mo Fan, he would not think you were pretty. You looked like a piece of rotten meat surrounded by flies, making him sick!"

Mu Ningxue's hand gently rested on Mu Tingying's lower abdomen, and the soul ice that Mu Tingying had just conquered was instantly defeated by Mu Ningxue.

Mu Tingying's face was twisted in pain, especially after hearing Mu Ningxue's words, she felt as if she had been greatly insulted. The veins on her face bulged, and she looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

“Don’t give me that look, or I won’t mind destroying your ice magic completely.” Mu Ningxue’s beautiful eyes were filled with pure murderous intent. Her voice was indifferent, but the chill in it made Mu Tingying’s feet go cold.

As for Nan Rongni, Mu Ningxue didn't even have the desire to mock them, and walked straight past them and left.

Nan Rongni secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then she felt endless humiliation. She felt even more insulted by the feeling of having her life saved from Mu Ningxue! !
The snow-white cloak on Mu Ningxue's body turned into blizzard and disappeared. After today, she knew that she and the Mu family had completely broken off. In the future, she would slowly settle accounts with the Mu family!

……

After Asharuya bit Mo Fan's arm fiercely, the two parted ways.

Mo Fan was going back to Venice, while Asharuya was going back to the Acropolis.

After returning to Venice, Mo Fan immediately went to look for Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao.

After knowing what happened, Mo Fan happily kissed them both on the face and said, "She is worthy of being my good wife. Just kill her. Mu Tingying and Nan Rongni, those two bitches, don't care. I will go kill those four discipline mages."

Although Mu Ningxue has resolved the incident, is it justifiable for a man to say nothing when his wife was bullied?

Master Mu had just suffered a serious injury, so it was impossible for him to return to Donghuang immediately.

It just so happened that Youming Hou - Jiuyou later reported to Mo Fan on the development of the Ancient Capital Undead Empire. Mo Fan simply took Jiuyou to the hotel where the Mu family's discipline mages were resting.

In the luxurious suite, the four Mu family mages were all meditating to eliminate the corrosive force brought to them by the Polaris Domain. Suddenly, a dark wave appeared in the room.

"Who is it!!" a male discipline mage opened his eyes and said majestically.

But after opening his eyes, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, because what he saw was not the luxurious presidential suite in Venice, but the weird, magnificent and terrifying bone-white palace.

In front of them was a staircase that reached the sky, and at the end of the stairs was a blood-red throne. On both sides of the throne stood majestic and deathly looking undead warriors.

"This...where is this?"

"Your Majesty, please do not speak nonsense!!!"

A majestic voice resounded in their ears like thunder, and the tongue of the discipline mage who had just spoken was cut off by an invisible force.

Mo Fan was sitting on the throne, listening to Queen Jiuyou describing the development of the Undead Empire, when he suddenly heard screams from below. He then remembered that there were four Mu family wizards waiting below.

“Marquis Youming, throw them into the Evil Abyss. Then you continue to say that you have already devoured several undead kingdoms.” Mo Fan waved his hand without even looking at the four people.

There were just four high-level wizards, so there was no need for him to take action personally. The two zombie lords were overjoyed and attacked quickly. Their gray arms extended with dark green jade-like nails, and they pierced the aorta of the Discipline Wizard with one strike.

High-level mages were like little chicks in their hands. After sucking their blood, the two zombie lords threw them into the hell of evil.

The Queen of the Nine Netherworld stretched out her jade-white arms and kneaded Mo Fan's shoulders. She said in a voice as gentle as flowing water: "Your Majesty, the Grand Marshal and the four generals have already led all the wandering undead. The rest of the kingdoms are still being conquered."

"How is Wu Anjun's progress?" Mo Fan asked, supporting his head with one hand.

"Your Majesty, Wu'an Jun has devoured a large feathered tribe and converted 100,000 feathered demon souls for your Majesty." Queen Jiuyou said slowly.

"The progress is acceptable. These are the eight radiates of Xuanhuang mother qi, which are my reward to you. During this period of time, you should build up your military strength. There will be a tough battle soon. If you win, you may be crowned king." Mo Fan said indifferently.

……

After returning to Venice from Shayuan, Mo Fan walked to the fighting field used by the Donghuang National Team for training. All the team members were there.

"Hey, what's going on?" Mo Fan stepped forward and asked.

“The instructor is in a meeting. Didn’t you read the message in the group chat?” Zhao Manyan whispered to Mo Fan.

"Another chicken-feather meeting?"

Zhao Manyan said, "Thirty-two countries have advanced to the next thirty countries. The National Government Competition will begin soon. The instructor asked us not to run around during this period."

Feng Li looked at Mo Fan who was late again and said, "Mo Fan, Tang Zhong, Zhu Meng, Han Ji and the other old guys told me that you should fight well, otherwise they will assign you from the Inquisition to the army."

"Don't worry, mentor. If I lose a match, I won't get a single cent of the resources from the National Government Competition." Mo Fan put his hands on his hips, with two words on his face - invincible!
Among the crowd, Mu Tingying had a sad face. Her ice soul seed was destroyed by Mu Ningxue, and now her strength had become the weakest in the team.

"What Zhu Meng said is really right. You just take action when I give you a chance. Take a look at the information of strong teams I sent you, and pay special attention to the teams from the British Empire, Greece, and America." Feng Li said.

(End of this chapter)