"Chen'er, my father is very happy that you can come back, but you can't leave your friend outside the city, right?"
On the way out of Yancheng, Mo Xiaotian spoke like this, his tone seemed to be blaming Mo Wangchen, "And the boy from Baijin City must be among them. Both families have already approved the matter between him and Jing'er."
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.
It's not that he doesn't want to bring those so-called 'friends' into the city, but that there are too many of them, and none of them are idle, for fear of disturbing the cultivators in the city.
"Where are your friends?"
Not long after, the three of them flew out of the city, over the mountains and forests. Mo Xiaotian looked around, scanning the bottom, but did not see anyone.
But for some reason, after leaving the city, he faintly felt an inexplicable powerful aura in this mountain forest, but when he deliberately felt it, he couldn't feel anything at all.
Mo Xiaotian simply ignored it, thinking it was his own illusion.
"Everyone, come out."
As soon as his father finished speaking, Mo Wangchen glanced below. He had previously asked everyone in Mo Pavilion to hide.
With their level of cultivation, if they really don't want to be discovered, even if Mo Xiaotian is a master at the Saint Realm level, he won't be able to discover it.
"Whoa!"
As Mo Wangchen finished speaking, in an instant, there was a sound in the mountains and forests that reached Mo Xiaotian's ears.
He subconsciously looked around and saw that in the originally peaceful mountain forest, there were densely packed figures flying out.
Mo Xiaotian felt an extremely terrifying aura from these people, causing his expression to change drastically.
"I've met the Pavilion Master!"
In less than a few breaths of time, millions of people rushed out of the mountains and forests, floating in the sky, and respectfully worshiped in the direction of Mo Wangchen.
The voices of millions of people were deafening and reverberated, spreading throughout a radius of a hundred miles, causing everyone in Yan City not far away to feel their hearts skip a beat.
"What's going on?"
Many cultivators in the city had astonishment on their faces and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
"What a terrifying smell. There seems to be some large army outside the city?"
With curiosity in their hearts, some people wanted to jump up and go to see what was happening outside the city.
But under the intersection of millions of terrifying auras, even though Yancheng was a little far away, it was still affected.
Those cultivators who flew up had just reached midair when they couldn't bear the strong sense of oppression that filled the surrounding void and had to come down.
"This aura is so terrifying. It suppresses us and makes it difficult for us to stay in the air. Who is coming?!"
Many people had shock on their faces and fear in their hearts, and some even began to panic inside, "Is there going to be a war in Yancheng?"
"Chen... Chen'er... this..."
Outside the city, in mid-air, under the pressure of this terrifying aura, Mo Xiaotian's breathing became serious, but more importantly, it was the shock in his heart.
Could this be the friends Mo Wangchen mentioned just now?
These so-called friends are too many, right?
Moreover, Mo Xiaotian felt a suffocating and terrifying power from his 'friends'. He had no doubt that everyone in the densely packed army in front of him could easily
Erase yourself.
"What are you doing? Isn't it asking you to suppress your breath?"
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, his face seemed a little unhappy.
"Pavilion Master, we have tried our best to suppress it..."
The six elders stood up and said with a wry smile that they had indeed suppressed the aura, but after all, most of the people had cultivation levels above the imperial realm, and they all gathered together to really suppress it.
Impossible things.
Mo Wangchen nodded, then pointed to Mo Xiaotian beside him, "This is my father."
After finishing his words, he looked at Mo Xiaotian again and introduced him, "Dad, these are the ones who came back with me from Tiangang... Friends, they are all my disciples of Mo Ge."
"You have too many friends..."
Until now, Mo Xiaotian could not calm down. After a while, he took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress his inner emotions.
"Haha, uncle, long time no see."
Among the crowd in Moge, more than a dozen figures flew out, all of them young faces. The man at the head was undoubtedly Platinum City.
"Are you back too?"
Mo Xiaotian was surprised, he naturally recognized these people in Baijin City who had been sworn brothers to Mo Wangchen.
"Third brother, you seem to be ignoring someone."
"Haha, this guy probably did it on purpose."
Behind Bai Jincheng, Cao Mingle and others came out, laughing and joking. They glanced at Bai Jincheng, and then looked at the woman behind Mo Wangchen, Lin Jing!
"Well……"
Baijincheng smiled and touched the back of his head. He just didn't know how to talk to Lin Jing before, so when he came out, he just talked to Mo Xiaotian first.
"I thought you died outside, but I didn't expect you could come back alive."
Seeing the stupid look on Bai Jincheng's face, Lin Jing finally spoke and broke the deadlock.
"Haha..." Bai Jincheng smiled, but didn't know how to answer the other party's words.
"We'll talk about other things later. We'll go back to Yancheng right now. Father, do we have somewhere to arrange the people of Mo Pavilion?" Mo Wangchen asked.
Mo Xiaotian groaned for a moment and then said, "There is a school ground at your uncle's place. It was originally used to train the Lin family army. It should be freed up."
"That's good!"
Mo Wangchen nodded, then raised his voice and said, "Follow me and enter the city!"
As soon as the words fell, the large army started to move again, a vast and dark mass, heading towards Yancheng.
"Coming!"
In the city, countless cultivators had astonishment on their faces, looking at the terrifying lineup outside the city that seemed to be coming from dark clouds.
As the Moge troops approached, the terrifying aura shrouding Yan City became stronger.
Some people with low cultivation levels couldn't help but their legs were paralyzed, and they fell to their knees on the spot, unable to stand up at all.
"Isn't that Mo Xiaotian?"
"Mo Xiaotian, the head of the Mo family, is at the front of this terrifying team. Who are these people?"
Soon, someone recognized Mo Xiaotian at the front, and at the same time they were even more surprised.
Although the Mo family is no longer what it used to be, there was a time when there was such a terrifying lineup?
"That young man in white who is following Mo Xiaotian, why do I always feel like I've seen him somewhere before?"
"Me too, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Mo Xiaotian..."
"It's him! God King Body, don't forget Chen!" Someone exclaimed in the discussion.