Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it’s half a month again.
Nowadays, Moge is famous all over the world, not only in the southern region, but also in the east, west and north regions, more or less people have heard about it.
The stone sword is a hundred feet high and stands horizontally in the square. It has the power to cut through the sky.
The stone tripod stands on the earth, connected with the earth veins, swallowing the laws of heaven and earth, and an earth dragon vein is being nurtured under it.
Rumor has it that in the holy pool in the back mountain, there are even fish that transform into dragons and attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven.
This is a paradise that can be entered by all cultivators in the world. It is a wonderful and blessed place for cultivation.
"It's so amazing that there is such a holy land in the world. A few days ago, a person at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm became a virtual immortal in the Mo Pavilion. The calamity he suffered was really terrible, but he was killed by the stone sword.
A law was shaken out, and everyone was killed."
"The stone cauldron breathes out the laws of heaven and earth every day, making the power of the laws filled in Demo Pavilion increasingly abundant. The practice there can be said to be a great success."
"It is rumored that a few days ago, someone saw the sight of a fish turning into a dragon in the holy pool on the back mountain. It was simply amazing!"
"Even the Holy Lord of Ascension visited in person, asked for a drop of holy water, and left excitedly. Mo Pavilion is definitely not simple. I don't know what kind of person Mo Zun is, but he can actually establish such a large sect. Even if it is a holy land,
I’m afraid it’s too far away.”
The land in the Southern Territory was completely boiling. No matter where you went, you could hear people talking, with unspeakable surprise on their faces.
"Where is the Lord of Mo Pavilion?"
On this day, outside the gate of Moge Mountain, a soft shout suddenly came.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but the moment the sound came out, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.
A terrifying immortal power filled the air, causing everyone to change their expressions.
"Ziyan Sect Master, Zuo Yunfeng!"
In Mo Pavilion, those cultivators who were sitting cross-legged on the stone tripod and in front of the stone sword were all startled and woke up from their cultivation state.
Looking around, they recognized the figure who came at this moment.
"More than a month ago, the Zi Yan Sect came in force and wanted to perform an operation on Mo Ge. Unexpectedly, Wu Chongtian was knocked unconscious and ended up being carried back."
"Purple Flame Sect is a major sect in the southern region, and they almost dared to stand side by side with the Holy Land. After that battle, they stopped making any moves. I didn't expect that today, the sect leader would actually come in person!"
"Looking at it, Zuo Yunfeng is probably coming with bad intentions. This is a top-notch figure who has stepped into the semi-immortal realm. He has been in the Southern Territory for many years and the Holy Lord has not come out. Who dares to compete with him?"
People were talking and in complete uproar. Everyone in Mo Pavilion was alarmed and woke up from their cultivation state.
"Senior, I am a guest from afar. Please come into the pavilion and take a rest."
At this moment, Jing Yun and four other people appeared at the same time, all of them frowning slightly and looking a little solemn.
"No need!"
Zuo Yunfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down from a high position. His deep eyes seemed to contain a sea of stars, making it impossible to see through.
He glanced at Jing Yun and the other four, and then continued, "Where is your master? Let him come out to see me immediately."
"My master is currently studying the truth of the Great Dao. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet my senior. If your senior is willing to wait, you can come into my Mo Pavilion. When the master comes out, we will notify you as soon as possible." Yao Yuntian
He said with a frown.
Zuo Yunfeng's tone was so arrogant that even the original Ascension Holy Lord did not dare to speak like this.
Although there was anger in his heart, Yao Yuntian's words still seemed polite.
After all, this is an extraordinary person who has stepped into the realm of immortality. Looking at the entire Southern Territory, there are not many people who dare to compare with him.
"snort!"
However, what was unexpected was that Zuo Yunfeng ignored Yao Yuntian's words at all.
He snorted coldly and thrust his palm into the air. Terrifying murderous intent instantly filled all directions. A big hand in the void covered the sky. In the blink of an eye, it suppressed Yao Yuntian and the four of them.
The expressions of the four people changed dramatically. Although their cultivation had improved rapidly during this period, they still had no power to resist in the face of a person who was half a step into the Immortal Realm.
Everyone around them had shocked faces. They didn't expect Zuo Yunfeng to be so powerful and wanted to take action directly to kill the four disciples, Mo Wangchen.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the big hand exploded out of thin air, as if it was destroyed by an invisible force. Then, from the depths of the Mo Pavilion, a faint voice came out, "If you dare to kill people in front of my Mo Pavilion, I need an explanation."
The voice came out, and the next moment, a young figure was seen, bathed in the holy light. He came through the air like the son of the sky, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
"So young looking!"
"Is this the Lord of Mo Pavilion, the legendary Mo Zun?"
At this moment, all the cultivators present in Mo Pavilion were surprised. Most of them had been here for a while.
But during this period of time, he had never seen Mo Wangchen himself.
At this moment, when the other party appeared, he was much younger than expected.
"Master!"
Jingyun and the other four slowly exhaled. If Mo Wangchen hadn't taken action just now, the four of them would have been strangled on the spot.
Mo Wangchen waved his hand to signal them not to speak, then he stepped out and stood in front of the four disciples.
Looking at Zuo Yunfeng who was not far ahead, Mo Wangchen's face was calm and his words were the same, "In front of my Mo Pavilion, if you want to kill my disciples, my fellow Taoist would go too far."
"Your Excellency is young, but you have established your own sect, and now it is even more famous all over the world. There are talented people from generation to generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. I have to admire you, but you, Mo Ge, are too lenient.
So much so that even our Zi Yan Sect doesn’t take it seriously.”
High in the sky, Zuo Yunfeng stood with his hands behind his back. He looked down from a high position, his eyes shining brightly as he spoke.
"I have already explained whether this is right or wrong. I don't want to say more. But if you want to kill my disciples, please give me an explanation for this." Mo Wangchen's face was calm, as if he was not moved by anything. He stood quietly.
In the void.
"Explain?"
Zuo Yunfeng sneered, "Then I will give you an explanation."
"Boom!"
As soon as his voice fell, he took action without hesitation. He opened his mouth and spat out a bright glow, which turned into a sword light that filled the sky and slashed at him.
The sword energy soared into the sky, straight up into the air, and the majestic sword pressure instantly filled the whole place, making people change their minds.
The entire world became dim at this moment, and in the high sky, a sea of swords emerged, at least formed by the shadows of thousands of swords.
Each sword was spitting out sword light, carrying the terrifying power of law. Now that they were gathered together, the area inevitably became distorted.
"Holy Flame Sword, cut!"
Zuo Yunfeng shouted coldly, and his voice echoed in all directions. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows spread out a blazing air current, as if to evaporate the void, and all slashed down at Mo Wangchen.