This female instructor from Nantian College is certainly an unusual practitioner. She has experienced countless wonderful scenes in her life. But listening to these words of Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, she knew that besides He Xiuxian and Shen Yue in Huangyuan,
Apart from that battle, any other scene she experienced would not be as exciting as tonight.
In the Northern Wei Dynasty, only the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty could truly control the sky with one hand. Only he could cause problems in the intelligence of any intelligence agency.
Even Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan thought he was in the palace in Luoyang at this time, but he came here in person.
The emperor is the supreme being in the world. In the Southern Dynasties, even in the era when Xiao Yan launched his army, almost no one had seen Xiao Yan take action. Even though everyone knew that he must be a practitioner, what was his level of cultivation?
What kind of methods he is good at, but even the teachings of Nantianyuan cannot truly understand.
In the Northern Wei Dynasty, the cultivation level of the Northern Wei emperor was even more mysterious.
There are no precise records of his actions, but from the attitude of some nobles in the north of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the quiet suppression of several palace rebellions before the capital was moved to Luoyang, there are enough signs to make people infer that he is probably a powerful person who can check and balance the Demon Sect.
A powerful practitioner.
Mo Zong paused slightly on the water.
A layer of gentle ripples rippled on the surface of the water, and his whole body was like a water spider, staying as light and weightless on the surface of the water.
His expression became truly solemn.
Before that, many of the words he said and even the many changes in his expression were not true.
Only true disorder and disorder can make it impossible for people to make a real judgment about him.
So no matter what situation he is in, he is like an actor wearing countless masks.
But at this moment, his dignity was extremely real.
Many practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty who appeared here tonight are indeed qualified to be his opponents, but when the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty comes here in person, none of these opponents can be regarded as his opponents.
In the Northern Wei Dynasty, his only real opponent was this one.
The world became quiet.
Some reeds floated gently towards the sky.
"I didn't expect you to come."
Mo Zong looked at somewhere in the south and said seriously: "I never thought that you would come from the south."
A tall man appeared in his sight.
This man was wearing very ordinary casual clothes, but he stood quietly by the water, but he had a kind of supreme majesty.
"Only if I come can I be sincere enough," said the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Mo Zong said: "This has nothing to do with sincerity."
"Even if you are a passing guest, the host must pay attention to etiquette. What's more, Master Mo Zong is not just a tourist to the Northern Wei Dynasty." The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty saluted Mo Zong.
Many practitioners around him were instantly moved.
Mo Zong frowned slightly.
The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty then said: "You still want to leave?"
Mo Zong nodded and said with a smile: "You don't want me to leave?"
The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty said: "I won't allow you to leave."
On the boat in the distance, the female instructor from Nantianyuan became inexplicably nervous, and beads of sweat formed on her palms.
She had never met the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty before. To her, the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was also an enemy. But tonight, she admired the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty inexplicably.
There is a big difference between not wanting to and not being allowed.
Not allowed means command and reminder.
He was reminding Mo Zong that he was the real master of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
"Many years ago, you never invited me to the Northern Wei Dynasty. I just accidentally wandered to the Northern Wei Dynasty. Now that I have to leave, what qualifications do you have to keep me?" Mo Zong narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I am from the Southern Dynasties, so naturally I want to return.
Southern Dynasties."
"It's not allowed." The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty glanced at him and said extremely simply.
The female instructor at Nantianyuan was so disturbed that she almost clapped her hands and cheered.
What's the point?
What's the point in talking about people like Mo Zong?
Mo Zong took a deep breath.
There was no anger on his face, but with his breath, countless rays of light gray vitality were generated between heaven and earth, converging towards his nostrils.
These light gray vitality are generated from the surrounding reeds and from the mud under the water. They carry a real smell of death. Even the ravens in the sky feel the fatal danger and neigh in panic.
stand up.
"I want to see your true power." The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty said.
When he said this, many purple stars appeared around him.
Whether in the Southern Dynasty or the Northern Wei Dynasty, purple was considered an extremely noble color. Purple flowers were very expensive in the flower market. In the world, pure purple things were originally very rare, and among practitioners,
In the world, it is even rarer for vitality to appear purple.
At this time, the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty occupied the southern position, but he faced the north.
Countless vitality comes from the north.
Many purple light stars continue to appear in the air, coming from the north.
These light stars are extremely small, like the dust dropped when gemstones are polished, but they carry a strange power.
This power is like purification.
The faint gray airflow generated in the air quietly disappeared the moment it came into contact with this light star.
In fact, not only the vitality power of the Demon Sect at this time, but also the vitality power of all the practitioners present and those that spread into the realm of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty were purified and dissolved.
Countless purple light stars purified the rest of the vitality laws in this space, and then continued to converge on the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The figure of the Northern Wei Emperor was bathed in these purple stars, and then slowly disappeared.
Countless purple light stars accumulated on his body, and his body had disappeared. It was like a huge armor appeared around his body.
This armor is like a divine general.
His body is more than ten times the size of Demon Sect's body, like a small mountain standing between heaven and earth.
The face of this divine general is very similar to that of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but more majestic.
There were countless beeping sounds from the Demon Sect.
This sound is like some poorly fired porcelain, the surface of which is constantly peeling off and shattering in the flames.
The airflow around Mo Zong's body was extremely chaotic, with countless lights and shadows twisting and swimming.
The true essence in his body was originally flowing smoothly and orderly, but at this time, his true essence seemed to be boiling, and countless small forces were trying to break away from his true essence and escape towards his body.
"I didn't expect that the Northern Wei Dynasty royal family, a powerful practitioner of the Canglang bloodline, would have such means. No wonder you can safely use me for many years."
The true energy accumulated in the Demon Sect's body for many years seems to be scattered one after another, just like countless lonely ghosts leaving his body, but there is still no expression of fear on his face at this time, but some emotion and some doubts are finally found.
Relief like an answer.
When he said these words with emotion, an extremely pure and concise breath was released from his body.
This breath is like a rock that has been washed away by water for countless years and remains unshakable. It is his natural breath.
All the practitioners watching the battle stopped breathing.
Much of Mo Sect's true power comes from eating death, but for a practitioner like Mo Sect who is extremely talented and practices extremely hard, he has used his own energy to nourish himself for many years. What is the natal substance that has been integrated into his body?
A "croak" sound.
It's like a toad's cry.
Mo Zong's hair fluttered like a living snake, and a hole appeared on the top of his head that transcended the natural laws of heaven and earth.
It was like a living creature appeared out of a black cloud.