As soon as Feng Wuhen said these words, everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.
After a brief silence, everyone was in an uproar.
"What? Mo Wangchen?!"
"Is he Mo Wangchen, the god-king body?"
"There were people talking here just now, but I didn't expect it to actually come!"
Everyone was surprised and found it a bit unbelievable. Just now, when someone was talking about the heroes in the world, they were discussing Mo Wangchen.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually appeared here at this moment.
"There are quite a few acquaintances..."
After being identified by Feng Wuhen, Mo Wangchen smiled faintly and shrugged helplessly.
"Is he Mo Wangchen?"
Among the crowd, Zheng Chengtao's pupils shrank and his face looked a little unattractive.
Unexpectedly, the man in white who pointed a finger at him turned out to be the evil genius who had recently become famous in the Northern Immortal Territory.
"No wonder..."
Above the sky, Zheng Chengming narrowed his eyes. Before that, he was still guessing who could actually possess combat power at the level of the Saint Realm that was comparable to that of the Emperor Realm.
It turns out that this person is Mo Wangchen!
Naturally, Zheng Chengming had heard a lot about Mo Wangchen's name.
This is a monster who can beat Ye Wudao hard, a genius comparable to all the sons of gods in the world!
In the sky not far away from Zheng Chengming, in the other direction, Feng Wuhen turned sideways, and Xia Jiujian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a vague fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
He is the divine son of Yi Jian Sect, and his swordsmanship is superb. He is known as the number one swordsman genius among the younger generation in the Northern Immortal Region today.
Hearing this early in the morning, don't forget that Chen is a master of alchemy and martial arts, his swordsmanship is also superb, and he has even realized the meaning of the sword.
Now that he saw the other party, Xia Jiujian was naturally a little eager to have a fight with Mo Wangchen to discuss his swordsmanship!
"I heard about Brother Mo's name early in the morning. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved. I have admired him for a long time!"
Although his hands were a little itchy, Xia Jiujian still restrained his fighting spirit. With a smile on his face, he politely offered his hand to Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen turned his eyes and looked around. When he saw Xia Jiujian for the first time just now, he felt how extraordinary this person was.
There is an intimidating and fierce aura faintly exuding between the eyebrows, and the eyes are like sword light, which can penetrate people's hearts. Looking at them gives people an inexplicable feeling of awe.
It can be seen that Xia Jiujian's swordsmanship skills are so extraordinary. He stands in the void like a divine sword and cannot be underestimated.
Looking at Xia Jiujian, Mo Wangchen finally nodded and said that this person's cultivation was unfathomable and gave him a sense of danger. If he had to find it, he would not have any conflict with him.
"Brother Zheng, there may be some misunderstanding between you and Brother Mo. Why don't you follow me to the Baihua Waterfall and let's sit down and talk about it. If there is any misunderstanding, how about we clarify it face to face?"
Xia Jiujian turned to look at Zheng Chengming and spoke with a smile.
Hearing this, Zheng Chengming snorted coldly, but he could only nod his head and look away from Mo Wangchen.
"Brother Mo, if you are interested, come with us. Now, under the Hundred Flowers Waterfall, the sons of gods from all over the world have arrived. They must have admired you for a long time."
Xia Jiujian invited Mo Wangchen again.
"In that case, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look." Mo Wangchen did not refuse. He came to Baiyuan Garden because he wanted to know about the evil geniuses from all over the Northern Immortal Domain. Now, those gathered under the Baihua Waterfall are all
He was a top figure twice as young as the Northern Immortal Territory, so he naturally wanted to take a look.
"snort!"
But just as Mo Wangchen finished speaking, Feng Wuhen, who had always been sullen next to Xia Jiujian, snorted coldly. He looked at him and said very rudely, "
Under the Hundred Flowers Waterfall, there are all figures who are sons of gods from all over the world. You don’t have the identity of a son of gods, how dare you go?”
"Son of God or not, it's just a title. It doesn't matter if it's the Son of God, or it doesn't matter if it's not the Son of God. To me, is there any difference?"
Mo Wangchen smiled coldly, having already expected that Feng Wuhen would deliberately go out of his way to make things difficult.
"Are you despising all the gods in the world?"
Hearing his words, Feng Wuhen also showed a delicate sneer on his face, "Whoever can be canonized as the Son of God is not a natural talent and has an unparalleled demeanor. He will definitely be a famous figure in the future. For
Candidates for the next Holy Lord of the Holy Lands from all over the world, in your opinion, are such figures so worthless?"
"Don't accuse me of random charges. How have I ever despised all the gods in this world?"
Mo Wangchen looked calm and unmoved. He looked at Feng Wuhen and said, "I'm just despising you. Even someone like you can go. Do you think I'm not qualified?"
"you!"
Feng Wuhen's expression suddenly darkened, and he looked a little unhappy. He wanted to take action directly, but against Mo Wangchen, he had no confidence that he could win.
"It is fate that everyone can gather here today. How about letting go of the grudges of the past?"
At this moment, Xia Jiujian walked out from the side, with a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
It was not difficult to understand that he was the instigator of this gathering and walked out at this moment.
"I don't mind, but some people may not. The scar is healed and the pain is forgotten. In fact, I don't mind doing it again."
Mo Wangchen looked at Feng Wuhen with a faint smile on his face and a provocative look in his eyes. The purpose was to force the other party to take action first so that he could suppress it with his backhand.
"Brother Feng..."
Xia Jiujian looked at Feng Wuhen and frowned slightly. At this moment, he had already spoken out. If the other party still insisted on pestering Mo Wangchen, it would be too disrespectful to him.
"snort!"
Feng Wuhen snorted coldly. Although he was the Son of God of Fenglei Valley, in real terms, there was still a huge gap between himself and top monsters like Xia Jiujian. Naturally, the other party would not dare not give him face.
"You can go, but the person next to you..."
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Lingfeng, who had been silent. The meaning was obvious. With his strength, Mo Wangchen was qualified to go to Baihua Waterfall, but Wu Lingfeng was not necessarily the same.
"You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin..."
Mo Wangchen shook his head and sighed, this Feng Wuhen was really targeting him everywhere.
"Go and tell him whether you are qualified to go." He looked at Wu Lingfeng and said with a smile.
Wu Lingfeng nodded, and under the gaze of everyone in the audience, he took a step beside Mo Wangchen.
Boom!
He looked at Feng Wuhen, and without saying a word, he took action directly. The general situation around him surged, the divine light was bright, the brilliance was endless, the true dragon body was directly released, and he pressed it out in the air with a random palm.
A big hand of nothingness emerged, covering the sky and the sun, causing the sky to change completely, as if the void would collapse at any time.
The big earth-yellow hand stirred up the wind and clouds, carrying an extremely terrifying aura. The moment it appeared, even Zheng Chengming, Xia Jiujian and others on the other side of the sky, not far away, had their expressions unchanged, feeling the impact of this palm.