"Who are you, sir, and why do you want to interfere in the affairs of our Ziyan Sect?"
The three strong men of the Purple Flame Sect all frowned, with blood remaining at the corners of their mouths.
This person can easily break the restriction they jointly set, which shows that he is very powerful and must be above the three of them.
However, the Ziyan Sect has been able to establish itself in the southern part of Daluotian for so many years.
If you dare to stand side by side with the Holy Land, you will naturally have a strong foundation.
The three of them are all elders of the Ziyan Sect, so they will not show weakness easily.
"Your Zi Yan Sect took other people's ancestral belongings and should have returned them, but now you want to kill them. Isn't it a bit too much?"
Mo Wangchen did not answer the three people's words, but spoke calmly. He stood on the same spot, with no aura showing on his body, just like an ordinary person.
"This is our Ziyan Sect's business. Please don't get too meddlesome, otherwise..."
The three of them frowned. Mo Wangchen was obviously young. Although he didn't know where he came from, there was a supreme power behind the three of them. How could they succumb to the hands of a junior?
"What if it's not?"
Mo Wangchen pointed his finger in the air, and in an instant, three rays of holy light pierced the void and transformed into three sword shadows. The swords were sharp and indestructible.
"Buzz!"
The shadows of the three swords made a buzzing sound, as if the textures of the great roads were intertwined. In the blink of an eye, they came to the front of the three strong men of the Purple Flame Sect and stood between their eyebrows.
"senior!"
The three of them exclaimed, their backs instantly became cold, cold sweat broke out, and their scalps became numb.
They had no doubt that if Mo Wangchen was willing, he could kill the three of them with just one thought.
"Who is this person? He has such terrifying strength when he raises his hand."
All around, the crowd was shocked. These three elders of the Purple Flame Sect were all at the peak of the Void Immortal Realm. With the three of them joining forces, even an ordinary expert from the True Immortal Realm would probably have a headache if they were entangled.
However, at this moment, a young man of unknown origin exerted terrifying power that could threaten the three of them.
"Senior, spare your life!"
The three of them looked frightened and their bodies were trembling. One of them couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Buzz..."
Mo Wangchen waved his big hand in the air, and in an instant, the three sword shadows turned into streams of light and dispersed, as if they had never appeared before. He looked at the three people in the sky indifferently and said, "I have no intention of killing anyone, please leave."
Bar."
"Master!"
At this moment, Jing Yun, Tianhai Shengzi and others appeared.
They were purchasing supplies, and the battle in the sky just now might be considered ordinary in the Great Luo Heaven Realm, but to the four of them, it was truly shocking.
When I was still in the Qingling Continent, it was rare to see powerful people in the fairyland, let alone see fights between strong people in the fairyland.
The power he had just now could be said to destroy the heaven and earth. If placed above Qing Ling, it would be enough to sweep across the four regions and no one could defeat it.
Now, such a powerful person seemed so vulnerable in front of Mo Wangchen. How could they not be happy?
"Senior, since I have taken action for Lone Deng, I and the three of you have nothing to say. Can you leave a name so that I can deal with you when I get back?" One of the three people spoke up.
With Mo Wangchen taking action, they naturally understood that it would be impossible to kill Master Lone Deng and take back the Starry Sky Map from him today.
"My master is the master of Mo Pavilion, my name is Mo Zun!"
Before Mo Wangchen could speak, Gu Wei behind him was the first to stand up.
"The Lord of Mo Pavilion, Mo Zun..."
The three people couldn't help but frown when they heard this. Obviously, they had never heard of the so-called Mo Ge. As for the name Mo Zun, this was the first time they heard it today.
"Now that we are Mo Ge Fang Li, can you keep a low profile?" Yao Yuntian and the others looked towards Gu Wei.
Before going out, Mo Wangchen had always said that they should not cause trouble at will. Although the current incident was caused by Mo Wangchen himself, who can know where they came from afterward.
But now it's better, Gu Wei directly informed others of his identity.
"Well……"
Gu Wei was stunned for a moment, obviously thinking of this, and looked at Mo Wangchen, "Master, this..."
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Wangchen waved his hand to him, and then looked at the three Ziyan Sect elders in the sky again, "I have protected this person today. If you, the Ziyan Sect, want to pursue him, you can go to the east outside the city."
Thousands of miles away, look for me in the pavilion."
"Since Senior Mo Zun spoke like this, the three of me have nothing to say, so we take our leave."
The three of them turned around and flew away, but it was obvious that the matter could not end there. The Ziyan Sect was a major sect in the south and dared to stand side by side with the Holy Land. From the conversation just now between Mo Wangchen and the others, they learned that the so-called Mo
Pavilion is just a newly established sect.
Although the three of them are not Mo Wangchen's opponents, there are so many masters in the Ziyan Sect. Isn't it easy to defeat a newly established sect?
"Thanks to Senior Mo Zun for helping me, but the Purple Flame Sect has a strong foundation and there are endless masters in the sect..."
High in the sky, Master Gudeng slowly descended and came to Mo Wangchen. He cupped his hands and thanked Mo Wangchen, looking at Mo Wangchen secretly.
Obviously he is also curious. How long ago did such a young master appear in the southern region?
"It doesn't matter, you can take shelter in my Mo Pavilion for a while." Mo Wangchen waved his hand to him.
Being able to help someone is a good deed. Since this happened to him today, he just regarded it as a good deed. As for what will happen next to the Ziyan Sect, he didn't think deeply about it.
Because now, Mo Wangchen already has some understanding of this era.
He guessed that this was probably a gray era, and no ancient gods were born. Even if there were powerful immortals in the Purple Flame Sect, he was not afraid.
Because in the ancient world, it was obviously much easier for those who achieved enlightenment to become immortals than in later generations. Therefore, if the immortal powers of this era were placed at the same level in later generations, they would obviously be much weaker.
With his current cultivation level in the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm, coupled with his Divine King Body, in this era, he is not invincible even against ordinary powerful people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
What's more, Ziyan Sect is not even considered a holy land. Whether it has the power of immortals to take charge of it is still a matter of opinion.
In the end, Master Gudeng walked with them, left Quancheng, and headed east.
As the bright sun set in the west and the evening glow filled the sky, a group of six people also returned to the top of the mountain where Mo Pavilion was located.
"Mo Zun!"
At this moment, more than a hundred people were building the mountain gate, using the ancient trees in the mountain as materials. When they saw Mo Wangchen coming back, everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed in unison.
At the same time, they also noticed Master Lone Deng who had returned with him, and couldn't help but look at him curiously.
"This is Mo Pavilion..."
Master Gudeng murmured in his heart, as expected, it was a new sect that had just been established, and even the mountain gate had not been completed yet.
He glanced at the people in Mo Pavilion below. Except for Xue Qinglin, the cultivation level of others was much lower than his own, and they could not even reach the fairyland.