Feeling that someone was watching her, Xuanyin turned to look.
He recognized Mo Wangchen at a glance.
His complexion couldn't help but change at that moment, and he was accompanied by many proud men of the younger generation.
Including Emperor Xuan, he was also standing not far away at this moment.
They all saw Mo Wangchen, those geniuses from the Xuanwu League, and knew that there was a grudge between Mo Wangchen and Xuanyin.
And it's not just an ordinary grudge.
In the past, Mo Wangchen traveled thousands of miles across the sky to kill the Holy Son, and even wanted to kill Xuanyin who was far away in Emperor Xuan's palace. If Emperor Xuansheng had not taken action, Xuanyin would not have been able to escape.
Nowadays, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, and Mo Wangchen cannot turn a blind eye.
"Crack!"
Sure enough, while everyone was surprised, Mo Wangchen took action directly.
His cultivation in the late stage of the Virtual Immortal Realm exploded to the extreme, the Divine King Dao Armor emerged, and the power of the Law of Sword spread out instantly.
The light of a holy sword suddenly appeared in the air, and the pressure of the sword filled the air, making everyone in the audience startled.
"Someone did it again?"
"It's too arrogant to dare to fight in Emperor Xuan's palace."
People exclaimed that fighting was prohibited in Emperor Xuan's palace. In the past, if any quarrel occurred among the younger generation of geniuses, they would fight outside the palace. No one dared to fight here.
"Such a powerful sword law, who is taking action?"
Surprised, everyone's eyes were looking in the same direction.
"Is it Mo Wangchen?!"
"It turns out it's him. No wonder he dares to do something here. Who provoked the God King Body again?"
Everyone looked puzzled. After Mo Wangchen fought against the five geniuses of the ancient clan by himself, no one had seen him take action anymore. They didn't expect that he would not hesitate to offend the majesty of Yandi Palace in the venue of today's inheritance ceremony.
, but also to take action forcefully.
"It's Xuanyin, the son of Emperor Xuansheng!"
Soon, someone recognized Xuanyin who was locked by the sword light of the Holy Dao, and they immediately remembered something.
"Xuan Yin also took action against the young master of Ruyun Pavilion in the past, but he never expected that he would also come here. No wonder Mo Wangchen wanted to kill him."
"It's so arrogant. You actually want to kill the son of the Holy Emperor, and it's still in the Emperor Yan's Palace. The Divine King Body is undoubtedly not provoking the majesty of the two powerful Saint Emperors!"
Many people frowned, obviously feeling that Mo Wangchen's behavior was a bit irrational.
"Crack!"
Xuanyin's expression changed drastically, and he did not dare to underestimate him. He pointed out in the air and cracked the holy sword light.
He flew back, he was no match for Mo Wangchen!
"Still want to run?!"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, jumped up in an instant, and chased after him.
"Buzz!"
However, just as he took off, a bright holy light appeared above Mo Wangchen's head and descended, as if trying to suppress him in place.
"The Emperor Xuan has taken action!"
Some people are puzzled, "I heard that Emperor Xuan and Xuanyin have a bad relationship, why would he help?"
"After all, they are both the sons of Emperor Xuansheng. How can Emperor Xuan watch helplessly as Mo Wangchen chases and kills his brother."
"roll!"
Faced with the pressure of the holy light, Mo Wangchen shouted angrily, and the laws of the cauldron instantly condensed and turned into a huge golden cauldron, smashing the holy light and destroying it.
"Are you going to mind your own business too?"
Mo Wangchen stood high in the air, looking towards Emperor Xuan. His clothes were blown up by the surging momentum around him, and his temperament was indescribably refined.
As soon as these words came out, many people were dumbfounded. They dared to say such words to an emperor-level figure. I'm afraid there will be no other person in the world besides the god-king body.
?
"How could I turn a blind eye?"
Emperor Xuan frowned. No matter what, he couldn't let Mo Wangchen kill Xuanyin in front of him.
"Do you think you can stop me?" Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes.
Emperor Xuan frowned, but felt a little unhappy in his heart. Although the other party was powerful and had repeatedly suppressed saint-level geniuses from all sides, for him, it was still far behind. He said, "How can you know if you don't try?"
After snorting coldly, Emperor Xuan moved again. His palm reached out from the sky, and his invisible hand seemed to spread far away, grabbing Mo Wangchen in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
I saw that the Dao pattern appeared in the void, Mo Wangchen stepped on the formation's true art, and disappeared from the place in the blink of an eye, arriving behind Xuanyin who fled in a hurry.
"Crack!"
The golden light erupted from his fist, and he smashed it out so hard that the void was shattered.
"Boom!"
Xuanyin couldn't dodge at all and resisted Mo Wangchen's blow hard.
The protective barrier around him was instantly broken, and his body was sent flying far away, causing him to cough up blood.
"The divine king's body is too powerful. Under such circumstances, Xuanyin must be killed."
"It's so fast, even Emperor Xuan can't stop him?"
Everyone looked at this scene with surprise on their faces. The geniuses of the ancient clan had indifference in their eyes and sneered.
Obviously, this is a grudge between human races, and they are happy to see such a scene.
Xuanyin coughed up blood and continued to fly towards the depths of Emperor Xuan's Palace, because only where he went could he be safe.
"Can you escape?"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, refusing to give up at all, and immediately ran after him.
"Don't make mistakes in Emperor Xuan's palace."
Suddenly, a cold shout came, and the figure of an old woman stood in front of Mo Wangchen.
"It's the left envoy of the Yanwu Alliance, Po Meng!"
Many people exclaimed that Mo Wangchen had taken action in Emperor Yan's Palace, so naturally the Emperor's Palace could not turn a blind eye.
"Xuan Yin will die today. I advise you not to block my way."
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Facing a demigod-level figure, he didn't pay attention at all.
"Too arrogant."
"You are so arrogant that even Meng Zuoji dared to threaten you."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Mo Wangchen was unscrupulous in his words and deeds. Even if he was a demigod, he would not give him any face.
"I, the Emperor Yan Palace, don't want to pay attention to the grudge between you and Xuanyin, but this is the Palace of the Emperor Yan, and we cannot tolerate your wantonness here!"
Po Meng snorted coldly, and her eyes became slightly cold. Obviously, how could anyone dare to treat her like this to the left envoy of the Holy Emperor?
"I'm just being presumptuous, what can you do?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, stepped out in the air, and appeared in front of Po Meng in an instant, "Do you dare to kill me?"
"you!"
Po Meng was furious, a terrifying wave had already gathered in her palm, but she did not dare to have the slightest intention of taking action.
"So powerful, confronting a demigod face to face, yet Meng Zuoshi didn't dare to do anything to him..."
This scene had a huge impact on everyone's hearts. Who in the world would have dared to do this?
He was a supreme demigod in the world.
"Woof!"
The big white dog stuck out its tongue and barked wildly on the ground, "Boy, don't talk nonsense to this old woman, she will be gone."