Once the news came out, it caused a huge sensation in the Xuanwu Alliance.
Everyone on all sides was stunned, feeling like a storm was about to sweep over.
"Holy Son Tianji, Holy Son Xingyun, and Xuanyin, none of you three can escape."
On the fourth day after the news came out, Mo Wangchen spoke again.
"That's so arrogant. You didn't kill Tang Yongming, but you actually threatened to kill the other three people?"
"They are all people who have taken action against Meng Yurou. I have to say that Mo Wangchen became a beauty in anger and caused such a big sensation in the Xuanwu Alliance. It is really incredible!"
People in the world talk about the so-called hero having a hard time with beauty. Even Mo Wangchen, who has the best physique of the human race, is nothing more than this.
"The Divine King Body is too conceited. Now that the Tang family has contacted Tianji Mansion and will take action in the near future, he actually dares to clamor for other forces at this time. What on earth is he thinking."
"Forget it, Xuanyin is the son of the Holy Emperor. Not long ago, Emperor Xuansheng sent people to Nanyang City to express his attitude, but Mo Wangchen didn't give any face at all, and now he even said,
I want to kill Xuanyin!"
"What exactly does he rely on? Even the person in the Immortality Domain may not be able to protect Mo Wangchen when faced with so many forces joining forces at once, right?"
Everyone is speculating. Some people think that Mo Wangchen is just bluffing, relying on the mysterious master behind him to protect him, hoping to intimidate all parties.
But there are also people who hold different ideas. They feel that Mo Wangchen must have some unknown means of his own.
After all, he is the son of the ancient God King and is of the Ji family's bloodline. Maybe he has awakened his bloodline and received some powerful inheritance from his ancestors.
"I am in Xingyun Pavilion. If you are really capable, you can come here and kill me. Do you dare?"
On that day, Holy Son Xingyun personally spoke and responded to Mo Wangchen.
"It seems that Holy Son Xingyun is not planning to leave Xingyun Pavilion. Even Tang Yongming was beheaded. To be honest, Holy Son Xingyun's strength is even lower than that of Tang Yongming. How can he confront him head-on?
Don’t forget to fight.”
"You are so shy, do you think you can be safe and sound by hiding in Xingyun Pavilion? One day, your so-called reliance will be uprooted by me."
Don't forget that when he spoke in Nanyang City, his voice was loud and spread throughout thousands of miles, his words were extremely arrogant, and he regarded Xingyun Pavilion as nothing.
"It's too arrogant. What kind of existence is the Holy Land? It is a force that has been inherited for millions of years. Its foundation is so deep that it is difficult to fathom. Even a generation of powerful Holy Emperors dare not say that they can definitely eradicate it."
"The Divine King Body is so arrogant and unscrupulous in his words and deeds. He really doesn't know what to say!"
"The words are not absolute. With Mo Wangchen's potential, if he really grows up, I am afraid that his final achievements will not be much different from those of the ancient sages. It is a pity that if it is too hard to change, it is impossible to call the Holy Land and the Ancient Martial Family this way.
It’s not a good thing.”
"In the past years, many geniuses have fallen. Before you have absolute strength, it is better to keep a low profile." Some strong men from big forces said this.
"Arrogant, I want to see how you can kill me in Emperor Xuan's palace!" On the same day, Xuanyin, who had never made any statement, spoke out for the first time, shouting that Don't forget Chen.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous that a loser in the fight for the emperor's son dares to be so presumptuous that the son of the Holy Emperor dares not even leave Xuandi City?" Mo Wangchen responded with a sneer.
"The God King Body has become famous, but within a few months, he has unknowingly reached the forefront of the younger generation. Even among the saints from all walks of life, there are not many people who dare to compete with him head-on, right?"
The world has to be surprised. Mo Wangchen was only in the early stage of the Void Immortal Realm before, but in just two or three months, his combat power has become comparable to that of a genius at the level of a saint. Even Tang Yongming was beheaded.
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This growth rate is really amazing and no one dares to underestimate it.
"Brother Mo, according to the information I have received, the Tang family has now united with the Tianji Mansion, the Ji family, and the Xingyun Pavilion, and they are coming from all directions and are heading towards Nanyang City."
Two days later, in front of the ruins of Ruyun Pavilion, Mu Xi rushed over and appeared in front of Mo Wangchen.
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen nodded slightly. He had already expected this day.
"The Holy Lords of the four major forces have come out together. This matter is no small matter. Brother Mo, are you serious about not leaving?" Tian Xinzhi frowned, feeling a little worried.
In the current situation, Fang Yuan and Holy Lord Luo Yue have heard that they have arrived here, but with the two of them, it may be quite difficult to stop the four powerful Holy Lords.
You must know that Tang Yue, the contemporary holy master of the Tang family and the father of Tang Yongming, is a demigod in the world just like Fang Yuan.
All parties are determined to kill Mo Wangchen. If a battle breaks out, Mo Wangchen's situation may be very dangerous.
"Don't worry, if they really dare to come, just in time, I have prepared a gift for them."
Mo Wangchen stared at the distant sky, without any sense of danger on his face.
"Gift?"
After hearing his words, Tian Xinzhi and Mu Xi couldn't help but look at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Obviously they didn't know what the 'gift' Mo Wangchen was talking about was.
However, the opponent is a powerful person at the Holy Lord level. Even if Mo Wangchen is prepared, will it really be effective?
With the four Holy Lords under pressure, no one in Nanyang City could remain calm.
The storm was coming, and the war was about to break out. In the next two days, almost all cultivators in Nanyang City left here, not daring to stay for fear of being affected by the war that would break out soon.
Everyone did not leave, but gathered around Nanyang City to witness this shocking battle.
"Buzz!"
Until the third day, in the void far away from Nanyang City, where the sky and the earth were dark, an incomparably powerful aura filled the air, sweeping in quickly like a storm.
I saw four figures stepping in the air and walking side by side. They all stood with their hands behind their backs, with endless divine light all around them. In the blink of an eye, they were in the sky above Nanyang City.
"Don't forget Chen, kill my son Tang Yue, come out quickly and die!"
Among the four people, a man in white robes took a step forward. He carried an unrivaled terrifying aura. The moment he spoke, the expressions of the cultivators gathered around Nanyang City changed completely.
"What a grand gesture, Tang Yue. With the status of the four of you, you actually suppressed a junior like this. Aren't you afraid of making the world laugh?"
At this moment, Fang Yuan's voice came from the other side of the void, and then he and Holy Master Luo Yue were seen slowly stepping out of the void.
Six terrifying auras converged and filled the void. In an instant, the whole world became extremely dark.