Everyone was surprised. Apparently, throughout the ages, no one has appeared again as long as they set foot on that ancient road.
I never thought that the young god king who left in the past would appear in front of the world again.
"What a terrifying aura, not only Mo Wangchen, but also the people behind him, all of them are so powerful that it's suffocating!" Someone's expression changed drastically.
As the mighty army got closer and closer, when they finally reached the sky above Yan City, all the cultivators in the city were overwhelmed by the terrifying aura.
However, in the face of everyone's surprise, Mo Wangchen obviously didn't pay much attention.
Under the leadership of Mo Xiaotian, a group of people swept towards a certain direction in the city.
Finally, they came to the sky above a huge school ground, and then descended.
"Chen'er is back?!"
Not long after, from the distant sky, a figure in white clothes rushed over quickly. This was a middle-aged man, and his voice seemed to be slightly excited.
"uncle!"
Mo Wangchen recognized the other person at a glance. He was the current head of the Lin family, Lin Tianwan!
"Haha, it's really you. Just now, your mother sent people to the Lin family to summon you. I couldn't believe it. It wasn't until you brought these people into the city and alerted everyone that I came quickly."
Lin Tianwan laughed loudly, as heroic as ever. He strode forward and patted Mo Wangchen hard on the shoulder, "Good boy, I haven't seen you in just three years. I didn't expect you to have grown to this level."
That’s the point.”
Behind Mo Wangchen, Lin Tianwan also saw Mo Ge's terrifying lineup, and just now a million people called Mo Wangchen the master of the pavilion, and Lin Tianwan naturally heard it.
He immediately thought of something. These men and horses must have been brought back by Mo Wangchen.
"I'm afraid I have to borrow this school ground from my uncle for a while." Mo Wangchen smiled and said.
"Haha, why are you so polite to me? Not to mention it's just a school ground. If you want this Yan City, my Lin family can clear it out for you." Lin Tian laughed arrogantly, but it wasn't that he was arrogant.
But the fact is that with the current status of the Lin family and the Mo family, it would be easy to vacate the entire Yan City.
In fact, because of the existence of the Lin Mo family, almost all the industries in Yancheng now belong to these two families.
There is no way for outside forces to intervene!
"Chen'er, when you come back this time, could it be Canglan that something is going to happen?" Suddenly, at this moment, Mo Xiaotian, who was silent on the side, said this.
He suddenly remembered that in recent months, Qianlong opened the hospital for the second time. Canglan seemed to have a disaster coming.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen nodded, and his expression became serious at this moment, "It's a long story..."
Afterwards, he had people properly arrange the Moge troops, and he, his father, uncle, and others rushed towards the Mo family.
"The catastrophe of annihilation?"
In the Mo family hall, after Mo Wangchen briefly explained the matter, not only Lin Tianwan, but also Mo Xiaotian, Lin Mengyao and others present could not help but stand up from their original positions.
"Is this so-called illusionary catastrophe really so terrible?" Lin Mengyao frowned. She and her son had just met, and she never thought that such bad news would soon come to her.
"Chen'er, the strength of each of the Moge troops who came back with you is probably not inferior to mine. Is it possible that based on this, they are still unable to withstand the catastrophe of annihilation?" Mo Xiaotian also said with a solemn face.
Mo Wangchen shook his head, "The catastrophe of Vanishing Illusion is so terrifying that no one can imagine it. The millions of Mo Pavilion disciples who returned with me have their lowest cultivation level at the Saint Lord Realm, and more than half of them have reached the Imperial Realm.
But even so, facing this catastrophe, I still have no confidence..."
"More than half have reached the imperial realm!"
Mo Xiaotian and Lin Tianwan looked at each other, and both saw the look of shock in the other's eyes.
They did feel the extraordinary power of Moge's team, but they never dared to imagine that more than half of them had reached the imperial realm!
That’s hundreds of thousands of people!
In Canglan, one can calculate how many emperor-level experts there are with a little calculation.
"Could it be that this so-called catastrophe of annihilation does not involve powerful people from the fairyland?" Lin Mengyao couldn't help but say.
Mo Wangchen shook his head and sighed, "If it's just a powerful person from the Immortal Realm, I wouldn't worry about it that much. When I return this time, I also brought six Immortal Realm-level elders with me..."
"Are those six old men who were following you just now?" Mo Xiaotian was shocked in his heart.
After not seeing each other for just three years, how far has his son grown?
Even the immortals who only existed in legends in ancient times have become his followers, and there is not just one, there are six of them!
"If you went outside the territory, you wouldn't be so surprised. In fact, there are countless Tiangang Immortals, and they don't just exist in legends." Mo Wangchen smiled.
If you haven't really been in contact with it, you won't understand it.
Then Mo Wangchen briefly talked to his uncle and others about his cultivation above the imperial realm.
"Virtual Immortal? Real Immortal?"
"Are there actually so many realms above the Imperial realm?"
Lin Tianwan and others were surprised, these were things they had never been exposed to before.
I thought that the Emperor Realm was almost the pinnacle of Taoism, but I didn't expect that the Immortal Realm was actually divided into levels for so many people.
"Next, we have to start making arrangements. The Netherworld catastrophe will come at any time. This will be an extremely rare and terrible disaster in the years of the Rift Valley." Mo Wangchen said with a solemn expression in the end.
In the next few days, he asked six elders to start planning in Tiannan. After all, this was the place where he was most worried.
In other planes, after those powerful people arrived at the Mo family, they began to discuss how to resist the catastrophe.
In just a few days, the news of the return of the God King's body spread throughout Canglan at an astonishing speed.
"The Divine King Body is back, bringing back a terrifying lineup!"
"I heard they are from Mo Pavilion, and Mo Wangchen is the master of Mo Pavilion!"
"There are millions of people in Mo Pavilion, and I heard that at least more than half of them have reached the imperial level. This is a bit too scary. Today, Mo Wangchen is truly the king of the world."
Countless people are talking about it, but no one can calm down.
"The catastrophe of Nianhuan is approaching. Nowadays, many powerful speakers from all planes of Canglan have rushed to Yancheng in Tiannan, hoping to join Mo Wangchen's so-called alliance."
"Today's Yancheng in Tiannan is probably overcrowded, but I don't know when this catastrophe will come."