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Reborn Into a Doomed Villain Clan, I Realized Too Late My System Was in English (Web Novel) - Chapter 730: Mo Zun’s Despair
Chapter 730: Mo Zun’s Despair
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Mo Zun was completely stunned.He stared at Bai Ren in disbelief.
Golden Immortal Realm!
Bai Ren had actually reached the Golden Immortal Realm!
Until this moment, Mo Zun had believed that he was the only person in the entire Eastern Region who had successfully broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm.
After all, breaking through to the Golden Immortal Realm was incredibly difficult.
One needed a Grade-8 Pill to temper their body and survive the terrifying Golden Immortal Heavenly Tribulation.
Even then, the chances of successfully breaking through were extremely low.
That was why Mo Zun had always been so confident after breaking through to the Golden Immortal Realm.
He thought no one in the Eastern Region would be able to threaten him.
But now—
Bai Ren was also a Golden Immortal!
"T-This..."
Mo Zun’s mind was in complete chaos.
His plan to take revenge on the Bai Clan had been completely ruined.
The only person among the Demonic Cultivators who could fight against a Golden Immortal—
Was him.
But now, he was already at the mercy of Bai Zihan.
He could barely move, let alone fight Bai Ren.
And the thousands of Demonic Cultivators surrounding them?
They were completely useless.
They couldn’t even win against those in Earth Immortal Realm.
How could they possibly help him fight a Golden Immortal?
"How can this be?"
Mo Zun’s voice trembled.
"How could anyone break through to the Golden Immortal Realm without Grade-8 Pills and Heavenly Tribulation Tempering?"
He didn’t think the Bai Clan could ever get their hands on Grade-8 pills since they aren’t available in the Eastern Region.
Even in the Central Region, one must have a lot of resources and connection to be able to trade for a Grade-8 pill.
Therefore, he couldn’t believe that someone else had broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm.
He absolutely refused to believe it.
But reality was right before his eyes.
The terrifying aura radiating from Bai Ren was unmistakably that of a Golden Immortal.
There was no possibility of him being mistaken.
Mo Zun’s breathing became heavy.
He had thought that becoming a Golden Immortal would allow him to stand at the very peak of the Eastern Region.
But before he step into the Desolate Heaven Empire—
The Bai Clan casually revealed that he wasn’t the only Golden Immortal cultivator.
Then—
"Are you awake now?"
Bai Zihan’s mocking voice suddenly entered his ears.
Mo Zun’s body stiffened.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Zihan.
Only then did he realize something.
From the very beginning, Bai Zihan had never truly needed to fight him alone.
He had chosen to fight Mo Zun personally because he had made a vow before.
He had deliberately prevented the Bai Clan from interfering.
Because if the Bai Clan had intervened from the beginning—
Mo Zun would have been at an overwhelming disadvantage.
Bai Zihan had already possessed strength comparable to a Golden Immortal.
And now, there was an actual Golden Immortal standing behind him.
Mo Zun’s expression became extremely ugly.
He suddenly understood just how ridiculous his previous confidence had been.
He had thought that he could rely on his Golden Immortal cultivation to crush the Bai Clan.
He had thought that the thousands of Demonic Cultivators under his command would be enough to overwhelm them.
He had even threatened Bai Zihan with destroying the entire Bai Clan.
But now—
Looking at the battlefield around him, Mo Zun finally understood.
He and the Demonic Cultivators never had a chance from the very beginning.
Bai Zihan stared coldly at Mo Zun.
"This is your last chance."
His voice was calm but carried an unmistakable threat.
"Answer my questions."
A brief silence followed.
"Or do you still think you can escape today?"
Bai Zihan’s eyes narrowed.
If he could simply search Mo Zun’s soul, he wouldn’t need to waste so much time.
Unfortunately, his current cultivation was still lower than Mo Zun’s.
Soul-searching a Golden Immortal was far from easy.
Feilian in her injured state also couldn’t do it. Even if she weren’t injured, completely using Soul Search on a Golden Immortal wouldn’t be easy.
Therefore, Bai Zihan could only make Mo Zun reveal the information himself.
"Hahahaha..."
Suddenly, Mo Zun burst into mad laughter.
His laughter echoed across the battlefield.
His eyes were filled with madness.
Mo Zun laughed even harder.
He had spent his entire life climbing the path of cultivation.
He had fought countless battles and stepped over countless corpses.
Eventually, he became the leader of the Demonic Cultivators.
But that had never been enough for him.
He had always wanted to stand at the very top.
He wanted to rule the entire continent.
When he finally broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm, he had believed that his dream was finally within reach.
He had thought that no one could stop him anymore.
But what had happened?
He had only become a Golden Immortal—
Only to be defeated by someone who wasn’t even thirty years old.
Someone who had only recently ascended into the Immortal Realm.
All his years of cultivation...
All his struggles...
Everything he had sacrificed...
At this moment, it all seemed like a joke.
His body trembled.
His dream had finally seemed within reach. Yet, the moment he had begun to grasp it, it had completely collapsed.
"Hahahaha!"
Mo Zun laughed like a madman.
His laughter was filled with despair and madness.
Bai Zihan remained completely expressionless.
He simply stared at Mo Zun.
"Are you finished?"
His cold voice instantly silenced Mo Zun’s laughter.
Bai Zihan stepped forward.
"Now answer me. Where is Luo Qing?"
Mo Zun’s laughter gradually stopped.
His expression became somewhat strange as he looked at Bai Zihan.
"Why are you and those people so obsessed with that maid?"
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Does she really have something that I don’t know about?"
Bai Zihan narrowed his eyes.
"Who are those people?"
Mo Zun smiled.
"Guess?"
Bang!!!
Bai Zihan’s fist slammed directly into Mo Zun’s face.
Mo Zun’s head snapped to the side.
"I don’t have time for your games."
Mo Zun rubbed his swollen face and clicked his tongue.
"Tsk! What a buzzkill."
He sighed before finally answering.
"Who else could it be but Demonic Cultivators?"
He added immediately,
"And I don’t mean the Demonic Cultivators under my command. They are from the Central Region."
Mo Zun’s eyes narrowed slightly.
"They are far more powerful than you or me."
Bai Zihan’s eyes widened slightly.
The Central Region?
A series of questions immediately surfaced in his mind.
How did those people know about Luo Qing?
Why were they interested in her?
And most importantly, why had they taken her?
Bai Zihan immediately asked,
"Why did they want her?"
Mo Zun raised his hand and casually waved it.
"How could I know?"
He shrugged.
"Perhaps they were interested in her pretty face?"
Mo Zun joked with a faint smile.
Bai Zihan’s expression turned cold.
"Anyways, no matter the reason, could you save her? Haha..."
