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Chapter 723 What's wrong with being the enemy of the world?

"What?!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion rolling over Chen Daoran, the expression of the genius of the Dragon Clan suddenly changed.

"How dare you talk about the Pavilion Master? Are you looking for death?!"

In mid-air, Chen Daoran's body was floating, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at the other person.

During the Heisha City incident, the world was unkind, and Mo Wangchen rescued millions of monks. Now these millions of people have all become people under Mo Wangchen and Mo Pavilion.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Mo Wangchen, with his noble status, is not much worse than those so-called holy masters.

How could Chen Daoran tolerate others insulting Mo Wangchen here?

"You...who are you?!"

The Dragon Clan genius' face was as pale as snow, and he was shaken in his heart. Chen Daoran's aura was oppressive, and it was like a big mountain pressing down on his shoulders, making him very uncomfortable.

It was not difficult for him to see that the Chen Daoran in front of him must have the combat power of the Son of God, and he was not an ordinary Son of God figure.

However, he called Mo Wangchen the master of the pavilion?

What the hell is going on?

Not only the dragon geniuses, but also everyone around him looked at Chen Daoran in mid-air with surprise on their faces.

"Son of God?!"

Suddenly at this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

This is a disciple of the Jiuzhen Sect. Due to Chen Daoran's anger just now, his appearance returned to its original appearance at this moment.

All the disciples of the Jiuzhen Sect recognized him at once.

It is precisely because of this that the faces of the disciples of the Jiuzhen Sect are as shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

Not long ago, Heisha City was attacked by a tide of beasts, and Chen Daoran was in Heisha City.

One night later, millions of cultivators fell, which shocked the entire Tiangang. In the eyes of the disciples of the Jiuzhen Sect, Chen Daoran had naturally fallen long ago and could not still be alive.

But now, a person who should have been dead suddenly appeared in front of them. How could they not be surprised?

"Son of God?"

Hearing what the disciples of the Jiuzhen Sect called him, Chen Daoran sneered on his face, "I am not the son of God of your Jiuzhen Sect."

"Senior Brother Chen, a tide of beasts attacked Heisha City, but you didn't die?"

"Weren't you in Heisha City that day? But we clearly received your distress message..."

"Senior Brother, why do you think you are from Moge?"

On the ground below, the Jiuzhen Sect disciples spoke one after another, feeling extremely puzzled. They didn't understand why Chen Daoran appeared here safe and sound.

"He is Chen Daoran? The former divine son of the Jiuzhen Sect?"

"Isn't it rumored that he also died in Heisha City? He actually appeared here!"

Everyone around the square also reacted, looking at Chen Daoran in mid-air with surprise.

"Heisha City has long been in ruins, with mountains of corpses and bones. It is impossible for anyone to survive!" someone said.

"Daoran, what exactly happened in Heisha City that night?"

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Jiuzhen Sect, who had been hiding in the darkness, appeared.

He frowned and asked Chen Daoran.

"A tide of beasts is attacking the city. It's ridiculous that the world is so unkind and abandons us. I sent a signal to the sect to ask for help, but what I got was your indifferent response. Let me do what I want. I don't seem to need to explain anything to you, right?"

Chen Daoran sneered and looked at the Holy Master of the Jiuzhen Sect not far away with extremely indifferent eyes.

Hearing this, the Holy Master of Jiuzhen Sect frowned even more, "What do you mean by this? If you survive safely, why don't you go back to the sect and instead call yourself the so-called disciple of Moge?"

"What's wrong with disciple Mo Ge?"

Chen Daoran looked at the other party, "Is there anything wrong with this identity?"

"The master of Mo Pavilion is Mo Wangchen, who has the body of a god king. This son has a forbidden bloodline and will be punished by everyone in the world. If you join Mo Pavilion, don't you also want to make the world an enemy?" The Holy Master of Jiuzhen Sect shouted, Chen Daoran.

His attitude finally made him angry.

"What's wrong with being the enemy of the world?"

At this moment, a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the crowd, and Zhang Hao and others stopped hiding and stood up one after another.

"Are you...all from Moge?!"

Looking at Zhang Hao and others who came to Chen Daoran's side, the eyes of the Holy Master of the Jiuzhen Sect had already narrowed.

"Zhang Hao?"

In the Ancient God Tower, Bai Jincheng and others were still trying to break into the tower, but they did not forget to pay attention to what was happening outside.

When they saw Zhang Hao's true appearance, their faces showed a look of surprise.

"Why is this kid here?"

"We are relieved to have arrived in Tiangang safely. Where is Aotian? Why don't you see others?"

"How come Chen Daoran and the others around him consider themselves disciples of Mo Ge? What's going on?"

Baijincheng and others were puzzled. They did not know that after the incident in Heisha City, Moge had already become an existence that they could not imagine.

"Buzz!"

On the 47th floor of the Ancient God Tower, Mo Wangchen has already arrived. He, Li Hentian, Ji Ziyao and others are now only two or three floors apart, and they can surpass each other.

As for Yao Su Ming, he is still in the lead at this moment, but he has only reached the fifty-second floor.

After killing all the monsters on the forty-seventh floor, Mo Wangchen also turned his attention outside the tower and learned what was happening at that moment.

He didn't say anything, and after a moment of silence, he withdrew his attention and continued walking up to the forty-eighth floor.

"Fox Qi!"

Outside the tower, many people among the crowd of Nine-Life Demon Fox also recognized the person who was following Chen Daoran.

They suddenly discovered that the other party was actually the young king of the Demon Fox Tribe, Hu Qi, who was supposed to have died in Heisha City not long ago!

"The young king of the Nine-Life Demon Fox? Rumor has it that he also died in the Black Evil City!"

"What exactly happened? Why do these people who should have perished long ago suddenly appear here today?"

"Did something happen that night that we don't know about?"

Everyone was talking about it. Not only Chen Daoran and Hu Qi, but also the other people who came with Mo Wangchen this time were also recognized by people from the forces they were in before.

For a time, the whole city was shaken, and no one was not surprised.

They simply couldn't figure out what happened in Heisha City that night.

"Everyone, what happened in Black Evil City that night? Are there any other survivors besides you?"

Above the sky, the void there fluctuated slightly, and then, an ancient king slowly emerged.

The Heisha City incident caused such a huge sensation that many people from various holy places in Tiangang, ancient families, and even the ancient royal family perished there.

The appearance of Chen Daoran and others at this moment undoubtedly subverted the world's perception.

Even an ancient king couldn't sit still at this moment and came down to ask in person.


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