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The mercury-like soul power instantly covered the entire cruise ship. In an instant, everything on the cruise ship appeared in Mo Wen's mind.

In just one breath, he found the trace of silence.

The soul power slowly retracted and disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Wen's face turned pale, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and a trace of blood quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The latest chapter of Rebirth: The Best Linglong Daughter.

He was not an immortal cultivator, and he could not release his spiritual consciousness at all. He could only draw out the power of his soul by relying on the billions of secrets of the gods. However, this was too damaging to his vitality. In just a moment, his soul power was almost drained away. .

If Shen Jing hadn't disappeared, he wouldn't have used this secret method so easily.

With a stern face, Mo Wen strode out of the room and headed towards the luxury suite area on the top floor again.

Almost in a suite above Mo Wen's room, a blond white woman was holding an ancient Bible and studying it carefully. Suddenly, she stood up from the chair, a bright white light shining in her eyes.

"The power of the soul, someone can actually release the power of the soul! How could there be such a person on a cruise ship."

The white woman's eyes were filled with uncertainty, as if she had encountered something very shocking.

But the released soul power only lasted for a moment, and disappeared completely in an instant. However, when the white woman tried to find the source of the soul power, there was no trace.

"Is that an illusion? Impossible, there is no way I can admit my mistake."

The white woman frowned hesitantly. Being able to release soul power means that she has embarked on the holy path. If she is an otherworldly figure, she will be a big figure almost anywhere.

That kind of person. Why does it appear on the Sword? Is it also for that matter!

The white woman shook her head. She was just a traitor to the vampire family. It was impossible to alarm that kind of people; if she didn't meet him by chance. She was unwilling to intervene, let alone a strong man of the holy way.

"Is there anything else that could attract the attention of those holy beings?"

The white woman sat down in confusion. She knew that if the Holy Path had hidden traces and didn't want anyone to find him, then it would be almost impossible for her to find him. People at that level are no longer in the same world as her.

Mo Wen probably couldn't have expected that someone, even an ordinary person, could detect the soul power he released, even an ancient warrior. Almost impossible to do. Perhaps when an ancient warrior in the fetal breath realm encounters the oppression of a soul force, he can feel palpitations and uneasiness for a moment, but it is absolutely impossible to understand it in such detail.

Because of this, he used his soul power unscrupulously on the ship without fear of causing trouble.

This white woman is not someone else. If Mo Wen met her, he would definitely recognize her. It was the girl who was taking a bath that Mo Wen accidentally peeped at this afternoon. Her location happened to be diagonally above Mo Wen. As a result, Mo Wen was given a thorough look.

With a cold face, Mo Wen returned to the top floor of the cruise ship again, when he walked to a luxurious door. The door was strangely torn apart and turned into a pile of debris.

"who."

The movement outside the door immediately aroused the alert of the people in the room. A man in a black suit immediately walked out. However, as soon as he reached the door, he met a pair of eyes. The eyes were as deep as two black holes, which seemed to be able to swallow The consciousness of others, the moment that person meets those eyes, his consciousness begins to blur. Then he fell limply to the ground, breathless.

It was silent and breathless. Then he died inexplicably.

Mo Wen walked into the house with a cold face. The inside looks like a villa, with two floors, similar to Gu Jingman's luxurious suite, but the decoration style is completely different. There are only nine luxury suites on the Sword, each with a different style and style.

"Who dares to act wild here?"

Six shadow figures appeared from different corners and stood quietly in the hall downstairs. The previous movements obviously alerted them all. They carry weapons, wear samurai uniforms, and have strict discipline. They should be the guards in the house.

"Fusang people?" Mo Wen said expressionlessly. The person before did not speak Chinese, but Fusang.

"Death to trespassers!"

A man in black muttered something, and then suddenly took action. The figure flashed in front of Mo Wen, and the katana in his hand slashed down, as fast as the wind, making it almost difficult to react.

"He's actually still a martial artist."

A sneer appeared on Mo Wen's lips. The person who dared to rob Shen Jing indeed had enough confidence. Martial arts practitioners have almost no suspense when dealing with ordinary people.

But if they offend Mo Wen, it's only their fault that they are blind.

There was a flash of golden light, and the man in black holding the sword and slashing down suddenly froze, like a sculpture, holding the samurai sword above his head, motionless.

The next moment, the katana slowly slid down and fell to the ground with a clang. At the same time, the body of the man in black was split in two from head to toe and fell to both sides.

"idiot!"

The other five men in black were furious when they saw the death of their companion. Almost at the same time, they all took action, some cunningly, some sneak attacks, or some head-on attacks. Several people cooperated seamlessly and killed Mo Wen at the same time.

"Out of control."

Mo Wen's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. Five rays of cold light flashed, and five samurai swords instantly surrounded him. However, no matter how he attacked, none of the five samurai swords could hit Mo Wen. As if under a immobilizing spell, he was frozen three feet away in front of Mo Wen.

An invisible aura, unknown to Mo Wen, covered the entire hall and was pervasive.

The next moment, the invisible aura turned slightly, and the bodies of the men in black seemed to be involved in an invisible vortex, all suspended. There was fear in everyone's eyes, and they were unable to control it at all.

Without even looking at those people, Mo Wen walked straight to the spiral escalator and headed upstairs.

When he walked up to the second floor, the invisible aura in the hall quietly disappeared, and all five men in black fell to the ground from the air. Each person's body was severely twisted, as if they had been twisted into a twist. All those who have died cannot die again.

The black-clothed men in the room were at most comparable to ancient warriors in the Tongmai Realm, and none of them were in the Qi Sea Realm. Mo Wen could kill a large area without even moving his fingers.

In a room on the second floor, Shen Jing was wrapped in a quilt and lying stiffly on the bed, unable to move her body, her eyes filled with fear and uneasiness. She wanted to escape, but she found strangely that she felt like she was under a body-fixing spell. She couldn't move a finger, and her body didn't seem to be her own.

There was a bathroom not far from the bed. The sound of rushing water was heard in the bathroom, and a person could vaguely be seen taking a bath in it. Time passed bit by bit, and to Shen Jing, every second seemed like a century.

After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door opened and a young man in a bathrobe walked out. He glanced at Shen Jing on the bed, with a playful smile on his lips, and said lightly: "I told you, you can't escape the Ant God in my hand."

He spoke in English, making sure Shen Jing could understand.

"It's you!"

Shen Jing's eyes widened and she stared at the young man angrily. Although she could not move, she could speak. But she didn't shout, because she understood that the sound insulation in the room meant that even if there was thunder inside, it would not be heard outside.

"Isn't it surprising? Anyone who dares to refuse my invitation will pay the price."

The young man from Fusang Country poured himself a glass of red wine and took a sip to moisten his throat before speaking slowly.

This young man was none other than the young man from Fuso Country who invited Shen Jing to dance on the dance floor in the evening, but was rejected.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Jing's voice couldn't stop trembling.

"What are you doing? Don't you Chinese people say that we should spend time together with beautiful scenery? The night is so beautiful tonight, shouldn't we do something?"

The young man from Fuso Nation drank all the red wine in his glass in one gulp and looked at Shen Jing with evil eyes.

"Don't act recklessly. I hope you can be sensible. Raping a woman is illegal. The escort on the ship will not let you go."

Shen Jing's body wrapped in the quilt couldn't stop trembling. She suppressed the fear in her heart and tried to stabilize the unruly young man.

"Beauty, you are so cute that you actually fall in love with me at this time. Let me tell you, what I say on this ship is the king's law."

The young man smiled evilly and walked towards silence step by step.

"Don't come here... you're so presumptuous. If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go." Shen Jing watched the young man walking over step by step. She was terrified and kept struggling. However, she had no strength at all. No matter how hard she struggled, It's all in vain.

"Don't worry, no one will disturb us tonight." The young man from Fuso Country smiled evilly and began to untie the bathrobe.

"is it?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, and a terrible chill instantly filled the room. A gust of cold wind blew from the ground, as if we were suddenly in the twelfth month of winter.

"who?"

The young man from Fusang Country was shocked and looked towards the door suddenly.

The closed door between them turned into dust at some point, and a young man with a stern face stood silently at the door.

"Baga, everyone is dead, catch this kid."

The young man from Fuso Kingdom shrank his pupils and looked at the young man in disbelief. Then he was furious, someone appeared silently outside his room door, and no one noticed it yet.

"You are right, they are indeed dead." Mo Wen said indifferently.

The young man from Fuso Nation changed his face when he heard this. He also realized that something was wrong. He suddenly grabbed a wine glass and smashed it on the ground. As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all. None of his people showed up.

In an instant, his heart went cold, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He knew how loyal the guards assigned to him by his father were, but if they didn't show up now, there was only one possibility - they were all dead!