The appearance of Mo Wangchen really surprised many people.
Although he had known about this early in the morning, no one knew whether he really dared to come.
Now, Mo Wangchen really appeared.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Mo Wangchen slowly lowered his body to the ground.
After walking on foot, we arrived in front of the Qianyuan Mountain Gate and then stood upright there.
"Don't forget to come and visit us!"
After standing quietly for a moment, he faced the Qianyuan Gate and shouted loudly.
"disease!"
Not long after, a figure flew out and floated in mid-air inside the Qianyuan Gate. This was a young man who looked like he was about the same age as Mo Wangchen.
"Holy Son of Qianyuan!"
Everyone around him recognized this young man at a glance. He was the Holy Son of the Qianyuan Sect.
"Mo Wangchen, you killed me, the great elder of the Qianyuan Sect, and killed more than a dozen elder-level masters. How dare you show up here?"
Holy Son Qianyuan was dressed in light yellow brocade clothes, and his eyes were as sharp as lightning, staring at Mo Wangchen.
"Why don't you dare to show up?"
Mo Wangchen asked with a smile, and then continued, "Your Qianyuanmen want to kill me first, how can I just sit back and wait for death? Shouldn't I kill them instead?"
"This is the grudge between our Qianyuan Sect and the Du family in Wanhong City. Who are you? To interfere in this way is undoubtedly not to despise our Qianyuan Sect." Holy Son Qianyuan snorted coldly.
"Are you telling lies with your eyes open? The Du family is a big family in Wanhong City, but to your Qianyuan Sect, it is nothing at all. How can there be any talk of grudges or the cause of the matter?
It's not because Wang Yuanfei of the Wang family, who is an inner disciple of your Qianyuan Sect, relies on the support of the sect to force Miss Du family to marry. Such behavior is really disgusting. It's your Qianyuan Sect's dare to indulge.
ignore."
"Is there such a thing?"
After hearing Mo Wangchen's words, everyone watching around couldn't help being slightly surprised, "Wang Yuanfei? I have indeed heard of such a person. As an inner disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, he actually did such a thing.
The Qianyuan Sect allows its disciples to do evil, is it really unjustifiable?"
"One thing comes to another. Wang Yuanfei and I, the Qianyuan Sect, will handle it on our own. You don't need to worry about it. But you killed so many elders of our Qianyuan Sect, and you must give an explanation for this matter!" Holy Son Qianyuan snorted.
"If you want to explain, won't I come now?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, looked directly at the other party, and then continued, "I have come and want to give you an explanation, but why is your Qianyuan Gate closed?"
"Holy Son, don't talk nonsense with him and capture Huizong Faluo directly."
"This man is really arrogant. Killing him is too cheap. He must be captured alive and suppressed within the sect for ten thousand years. Only then can Great Elder Su Mao and others rest in peace."
Inside the Qianyuan Sect, many people also appeared, looking at Mo Wangchen with unkind expressions.
During this period of time, the Qianyuan Sect has been completely disgraced because of what happened in Wanhong City.
If Mo Wangchen is not captured, how can they, the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, have the dignity to continue walking around in Ningzhou in the future?
"If you want to catch me, just come and catch me. What's the point of hiding inside?"
Mo Wangchen looked at the Qianyuan Sect disciples with angry faces and said with disdain.
"You are too arrogant. You are openly provoking our Qianyuan Sect. Do you really think you are invincible?"
In an instant, three disciples in the Qianyuan Gate couldn't bear it any longer and rushed out angrily, directly crossing the mountain-protecting formation and appearing in the sky in front of the mountain gate.
"Buzz buzz..."
As soon as the three people appeared, they launched a joint attack. Three different sacred arts were used. In an instant, they were all brilliant, and they all pressed towards Mo Wangchen, trying to kill him here.
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen was disdainful, and with a snap of his fingers, he neutralized the attacks of these three people.
He stretched out his palms, and an invisible big hand slapped the three people down. It was as simple as swatting flies. In Mo Wangchen's hands, they had no resistance at all.
"Bang bang bang!"
The three people fell. Mo Wangchen was already in front of them and punched three people in succession, hitting the chests of the three people.
"puff!"
All of a sudden, these three Qianyuan Sect disciples all coughed up blood, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and lost the ability to move.
Mo Wangchen did not kill the three of them, but turned to look at Holy Son Qianyuan in the Qianyuan Sect and said, "The three of them are much smarter than you, and they dare to come out to fight with me. It's a pity.
His strength is too low and he can't even withstand a punch from me."
"Holy Son, take action quickly, this person is too arrogant!"
Behind Holy Son Qianyuan, the other disciples of the Qianyuan Sect looked ugly, and some couldn't help but stand up and beg him to take action quickly.
As the inheritor of one of the three holy places, there is no doubt about the strength of Holy Son Qianyuan. He is the top figure of the younger generation in the entire Ningzhou. Although Mo Wangchen is powerful, in the eyes of these disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, if
If the Holy Son is willing to take action, he will surely be able to suppress the opponent.
"Form up!"
Holy Son Qianyuan was silent and still did not take action. After a moment, he suddenly roared like this.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant, a dozen figures were seen flying out from the Qianyuan Sect. They were all elders of the Qianyuan Sect, and their strength had reached the Celestial Immortal Realm.
As soon as these dozen people appeared, their bodies scattered in all directions, surrounding Mo Wangchen.
"Dayan Qiankun Formation!"
More than a dozen people shouted softly in unison, and in an instant, a ray of light shot out from each of them, soaring into the sky, and finally intertwined together.
"Buzz..."
The void shook slightly, and in the next moment, a picture of the world emerged above Mo Wangchen's head.
In the image of the world, there are mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and rivers flowing eastward.
The sun and the moon glowed brightly, the mountains and rivers shook together, the river flowed at an extremely fast speed, and an unstoppable and powerful force converged into boundless holy light, like a celestial river, rolling down towards Mo Wangchen
.
"The Dayan Qiankun Formation of the Qianyuan Sect is an ancient formation. It is said that in the extremely long ancient times, it killed the quasi-gods!"
The expressions of everyone around him changed, and they backed away a long distance one after another, as if they were afraid of being affected.
"snort!"
However, facing the boundless holy light, Mo Wangchen showed no intention of retreating. He snorted coldly and rose into the air.
"Buzz..."
In his hand, the Burning Spirit Sword appeared, and the infinite laws condensed and wrapped around the black heavy sword.
"roll!"
The roar of anger was shocking, and Mo Wangchen raised his sword and slashed out suddenly.
"Kakaka..."
A huge jet-black sword light shot straight up into the sky, and in the process of moving, it suddenly burst open, turning one sword into ten thousand swords, and the ten thousand sword lights, each one was very terrifying, and in the eyes of everyone in the audience, they all
He slashed at the suppressed Holy Light Formation.