When he saw Mo Wangchen walking out, he came to Qingyin's side.
Zhen Ming, including everyone in the five major families, could not help but look down.
"Okay, if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no door to hell to break in!"
Zhen Ming sneered, with endless murderous intent in his eyes, "You actually came to die on your own initiative, I will help you today!"
"Can you kill me?"
Mo Wangchen was disdainful, as long as there were no masters of the fourth level of the Ancient God Realm present, he had nothing to fear.
What's more, at this moment, Qingyin is still by his side. If the two of them have both hands, they are enough to deal with people from these five major families.
Even though this will be a tough battle, Mo Wangchen is confident enough to kill Zhen Ming!
"Is this person Mo Wangchen?"
Among the crowd, Saint Yun Xi and Jian Yi from the Tianwu Holy Land all had their eyes on Mo Wangchen.
Apparently they had heard of this name a lot recently.
It’s hard not to know that Zhen Yuan, the grandson of the eldest elder of the Zhen family, was beheaded and caused such a commotion in Yanshen City.
"My cultivation is only at the second level of the Ancient God Realm, but my aura is not weak. Since he is her junior brother, perhaps this Mo Wangchen must have someone strong enough to rely on to fight beyond the level."
Saint Yun Xi whispered to herself, speculating in her mind.
In any case, Mo Wangchen acted too calmly at this moment. Facing the masters of the five major families, if he was just an ordinary second-level monk of the Ancient God Realm, he would have fled long ago.
"Everyone..."
Suddenly, at this moment, a figure walked out from a certain direction of the crowd, and it was Zhang Tianhua, the great disciple of Xuantian Sect in the Northern Territory.
He bowed his hands to the people from the five major families, and then nodded to Mo Wangchen, and then said, "Now there are dangers in Chaoshen Mountain. There is no need for everyone to waste too much energy here. Why don't we work together to break the formation?"
, into the tombs of the gods together?”
"How can I let this man kill more than ten ancient god masters from my five major families?" an elder snorted coldly.
"I wanted to fight you when I was at Xianlai Peak, but you refused many times. Why, are you trying to stand up for Mo Wangchen?" Zhen Ming's eyes were cold, and he also looked at Zhang Tianhua.
He and Zhang Tianhua both came from the Northern Territory, and were among the true top kings of the younger generation, the strongest geniuses besides the Holy Son Ziji.
Zhen Ming had wanted to compete with Zhang Tianhua since early in the morning, but the other party had stayed in the Xuantian Sect for many years and rarely appeared outside. When they first met at Xianlai Peak, he forced him to do it many times, but in the end he still failed to achieve his wish.
"Brother Mo has saved the lives of the three of us. If you want to touch him, the three of us will definitely not turn a blind eye!"
At this moment, behind Zhang Tianhua, Li Ziyue, Xi Xiaoyu, and Yue Qian walked out.
"Who do you three think you are? I can kill you with just a raise of my hand." Zhen Ming sneered, his words extremely disdainful.
He could tell at a glance the cultivation levels of Xi Xiaoyu and the others. At most, they were only at the peak of the first level of the Ancient God Realm, and could not even reach the second level. For such a young monk, if he really took action, he would not have to put in any effort at all.
, it can be crushed.
"I heard that the Xuantian Sect disciples who entered the tomb this time, except for the eldest disciple Zhang Tianhua, the rest are mostly new disciples who passed the examination not long ago and were sent here to practice. The three of you are one of them.
Bar?"
As he spoke, Zhen Ming sneered again, "We are just a few ordinary Xuantian Sect disciples. Do you have any say here? You are still arrogantly opposing my five major families. Don't be ignorant of the promotion and bring trouble to your Xuantian Sect."
Li Ziyue looked at the other party, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother Mo once saved the lives of the three of us. If it weren't for him, the three of us would have died long ago. Today he is in trouble, and we will not stand idly by no matter what."
Yes, it doesn’t matter even if you leave Xuantian Sect!”
"That's right! The three of us are determined to help Brother Mo. If the sect is unwilling to become enemies of the five major families, then the three of us can only break away from Xuantian and represent individuals." Xi Xiaoyu held a golden halberd with eyes in his eyes.
He has already had the will to fight.
Mo Wangchen was very pleased that the three people came forward. No matter whether they could help or not, at least they were considerate and that was enough.
"The three of you are already disciples of my Xuantian Sect. How can we leave just because we leave? Xuantian disciples are united and united. As long as I am here today, no one can touch you three."
Finally, Zhang Tianhua spoke, expressing his attitude and supporting Xi Xiaoyu and the others.
"So, your Xuantian Sect is going to stand up for Mo Wangchen?" Zhen Ming narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.
The masters of the other five major families couldn't help but frown, and the situation became more and more tense. Xuantian Sect was a major sect in the northern region, and everyone said that they would be able to establish a saint within a thousand years.
It is obviously not a wise move to be an enemy of such a force.
But if Zhang Tianhua insists on doing this, the five major families will naturally not be afraid. The worst is a war.
"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days. I never thought that you actually have such an identity."
Suddenly, at this moment, a beautiful figure slowly walked out of the crowd. It was the young master of Baibao Pavilion, Mu Ling. She glanced at Qingyin, and the identity she spoke of naturally meant Mo Wang.
The relationship between Chen and Qingyin is that of senior fellow apprentices.
"I didn't expect you to be the famous Young Pavilion Master of Baibao Pavilion in the Eastern Wasteland." Mo Wangchen cupped his hands and smiled.
"Do they know each other?"
Seeing such a scene, everyone around them couldn't help but look surprised.
Mo Wangchen and Mu Ling knew each other, which was obviously something no one had ever thought of.
"If Baibao Pavilion intervenes, it seems that if the five major families want to deal with Mo Wangchen today, they will have to take a long-term approach..."
Someone said that the existence of Baibao Pavilion is not trivial. They are separated all over the Eastern Wasteland, and their power is huge, no less than a holy land.
"Brother Mo and I have some friendship. Can the five major families put aside their old grudges today?"
She smiled and spoke, looking at Zhen Ming and the powerful men from the five major families.
Everyone couldn't help but frown, never expecting that she would really speak for Mo Wangchen.
The young pavilion master of Baibao Pavilion has such an identity, and the shepherd spirit is worthy of being respected by everyone present.
Zhen Ming had a sullen face, frowned slightly, glanced at Mu Ling, and then looked at Saint Yun Xi in the distance. She had a good relationship with Mu Ling. If Yun Xi Holy Land also intervened, the five major families would not be able to do anything.
cope.
"Okay, I will give Xuantian Sect and Baibao Pavilion some face, and I won't touch him for the time being."
In the end, Zhen Ming took a deep breath and had to compromise. There was no other way. The forces that helped Mo Wangchen speak out were stronger than the last. Even if the five major families joined forces, they would not dare to underestimate them. If they still insist on dealing with Mo Wangchen here today,
, it is tantamount to entering into a completely confrontational situation with Xuantian Sect and Baibao Pavilion.