Before Zhuo Bufan could finish speaking, beside him, Bai Jincheng coughed dryly.
Quickly stop the other person's next words.
Are you kidding? In this situation, can you just say that kind of thing casually?
"Well!"
Zhuo Bufan seemed to realize something, his face was startled, and he quickly shut up.
He smiled awkwardly, looked at everyone in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, everyone can just pretend that I didn't say anything about what I just said..."
As soon as this statement came out, the faces of everyone in the audience became even more puzzled.
What are those unfinished words he said?
What did the pangolin say?
"Mo Ge..."
Among the crowd, Mo Wangchen was a little dumbfounded. He never expected that after so many years, he would hear this name again.
When he first joined Yunchu Academy, didn't he create a Mo Pavilion?
He had a wry smile on his face. It was not difficult to imagine that Bai Jincheng and others regarded themselves as Moge, which probably had something to do with him.
"A few of them claimed to be from Mo Pavilion. Please forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of the existence of this force before." Finally, one person in the crowd couldn't help but ask.
"Could it be forces from other domains?" Some people thought so.
But soon, this belief was denied, "I have never heard of this force in the Eastern Immortal Region."
"I come from the Southern Immortal Territory and have never heard of it."
"Not even in the Western Immortal Territory!"
Many people spoke one after another.
"My dear friends, who is the master of your Mo Pavilion?" An elder from the Alchemy Sect couldn't help but ask.
It stands to reason that when the Holy Lord celebrates his birthday, the Alchemy Sect naturally welcomes the arrival of heroes from all over the world. These dozen of people seem to be quite talented, and a few of them have broken through to the Emperor Realm and are barely comparable to ordinary Sons of God figures.
From this point of view, this so-called Mo Pavilion should also exist in a holy land, right?
"Our Pavilion Master..."
Hearing this, Bai Jincheng and others were stunned and looked at each other.
"I am the Master of Mo Pavilion!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a voice came from the crowd.
With a swish, there was almost no need to deliberately remind him. The eyes of everyone in the room were all looking in the direction of the sound.
"So young?"
When they saw a young man dressed in white at the scene, everyone was startled.
Originally, in their opinion, the so-called Master of Mo Pavilion should be a powerful person who has been famous for a long time, right?
But now, how come the person who claims to be the Pavilion Master is a young man?
"God King Body!"
"Don't forget the dust!"
The scene was silent for less than two breaths. Suddenly, countless people exclaimed, all of whom recognized Mo Wangchen.
"What?!"
"The Divine King Body has not left the Northern Immortal Territory? And it has even arrived in the Alchemy Sect at this moment!"
The whole place was shocked, and countless people were surprised. Just now they were discussing Mo Wangchen's matter, but they didn't expect that the other party actually appeared here now.
And it seemed that he had arrived early in the morning and was hidden among the crowd.
"Thirteen!"
Bai Jincheng and others also looked stunned, a little dumbfounded.
They never expected that they would actually see Mo Wangchen here.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Mo Wangchen walked out of the crowd and came to them, with a smile on his face and his eyes swept over Baijincheng and others one by one.
"Why are you here?" Mo Wangchen asked.
The boss, Ren Qingcheng, came to Mo Wangchen and punched him hard on the chest as a 'meeting gift' after not seeing him for a long time.
He laughed and said, "We were originally going to ask the Immortal Sect, but when the teleportation circle was activated, the third guy seemed to have adjusted the wrong position and teleported to Tongming City not far away. I heard about what happened today.
The birthday of the Holy Master of the Hualan Sect must be a gathering of storms, so everyone seems to come here to see the world..."
"Is the orientation adjusted wrong?"
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen was startled, and then he smiled bitterly. This could be wrong, but he accepted it.
But it’s not surprising, after all, they must have just arrived in Tiangang and it was their first time to use the magic circle.
"Thirteen, we have heard about you. Niu Bi, everyone in the world is your enemy. Even the great masters in the fairyland can't do anything to you!" Zhuo Bufan said.
"Wu Lingfeng didn't come today?" Yao Chuxia's eyes swept across the crowd, but she didn't see the figure in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed on her face.
Mo Wangchen turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Not long after he became emperor for the first time, he probably spent a lot of energy on the last assessment at Tianshen Academy, so he probably won't come today."
"I'm still wondering, how did that kid become emperor for the first time? Several of us have already achieved emperor proficiency." Baijincheng said.
"Come on, this guy Wu Lingfeng has a true dragon body, and his level of perversion is only a little worse than Thirteen. Although he is only the first emperor, he is not much stronger than us." Zhuo Bufan said.
"Let's talk about these things later. Today, I have to settle some things first. I'll go out with you for a big drink later. It's some bullshit birthday. It's okay if you don't attend!"
Mo Wangchen laughed and said, he was really happy to see these brothers here today.
After the words fell, he turned around, his face turned slightly cold at this moment, his eyes looked in a certain direction, and finally settled on Long Yan, "You just said that you want to suppress me?"
"Are you Mo Wangchen? The so-called God King Body?"
Long Yan squinted his eyes, his eyes sparkling. At first glance, the man in white in front of him didn't seem to be much stronger.
Is he really as powerful as the world says?
"Brother Chu, this person's purpose is simply to target me. How about letting me take action in today's battle?"
Mo Wangchen ignored Long Yan's words. He turned his gaze to Chu Feng not far away and said with a smile.
"Brother Mo, don't be too harsh. Today is the Holy Lord's birthday, so it's not appropriate to see blood." Chu Feng also laughed, but he didn't expect Mo Wangchen to come too.
However, his words immediately made Long Yan's face darken.
Doesn't this undoubtedly mean that he will definitely lose in the fight with Mo Wangchen?
"I understand." Mo Wangchen nodded.
Then his eyes shifted away from Chu Feng and fell on Long Yan again, "I will stand here today. There is no need to suppress me. As long as you can make me take a step back, I will let you handle it at the disposal of the Qinglong Clan. How about that?"
"Arrogant!"
Mo Wangchen's words completely angered Long Yan.
It's really upsetting that the other party underestimates me so much!
He really didn't believe it anymore. No matter how strong the God King's body was, how strong could it be?
If he just takes a step back, wouldn't it be possible with his fourth-level cultivation of the Emperor Realm?
He doesn't think so!
With this thought in his mind, Long Yan's body suddenly rose into the air, and his momentum exploded, causing the entire sky to darken at this moment.
"I want to see what support you have in front of me to say what you just said!"