"Fang Yuan, don't forget to kill my own son. This matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to get involved." High in the sky, Tang Yue stood with his hands behind his back. While speaking, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
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"If it weren't for Little Friend Mo, how would I, Fang Yuan, be alive today? Now that he is in trouble, do you think I would stand by and watch?"
Fang Yuan shook his head with a calm expression. Even when facing Tang Yue and the others, his face never showed the slightest hint of fear.
"This son despised our Tianji Mansion and killed several elders. Such actions are undoubtedly a great provocation to us. Fang Yuan, if you insist on protecting him, aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to the Fang family?"
Holy Lord Tianji snorted coldly, and as he took one step forward, the situation in the void became even more terrifying.
"How long ago did Luo Yue Immortal Palace become friends with the Divine King Body? Have I been living in this world for too long, so I am a little ignorant?" Another one of the four people spoke.
This man was wearing a white gown. He looked middle-aged, but he had pale hair. He was clearly the Holy Lord Xingyun.
"I'm afraid I don't need to explain it to you. Does Mo Xiaoyou need your consent to be friends with me, Luo Yue Immortal Palace?"
Holy Lord Luo Yue smiled indifferently. He held a folding fan in his hand. Although he was middle-aged, he still had a sense of grace and dignity in his body. It was obvious at a glance that he must have been a handsome and romantic man when he was young.
"Why are you telling them so much? The people of my Ji family cannot die in vain. Today, no matter what, I have to let the Divine King Body give an explanation." The Holy Master of the Ji family snorted coldly, and his voice spread in all directions.
"What do you want to explain?"
At this moment, in Nanyang City, in front of the ruins of Ruyun Pavilion, Mo Wangchen walked out slowly. His eyes looked from a distance and fell on the bodies of Tang and Yue in the sky.
"What an arrogant boy. He can still maintain such composure in front of the four of us. He doesn't know how high the sky is!" Holy Lord Tianji narrowed his eyes, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wangchen.
Terrible coercion spread out from him in an instant, covering Mo Wangchen like a mountain.
"Buzz!"
Fang Yuan easily dispelled his pressure with a flick of his finger. He stepped down in the air and blocked the void in front of Mo Wangchen. "Everyone, with your status, what you did today is truly shameful."
"Shameless?"
Tang Yue snorted coldly, "The person who died was my son. You are not ashamed to tell me. Fang Yuan, don't think that because you are a demigod, you are invincible. When did I, Tang Yue, fear you?"
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an even more terrifying aura burst out from Tang Yue's body.
He pressed his palm in the air, and in an instant, the invisible big hand pressed hard towards Fang Yuan, with extremely shocking power.
"Crack!"
Fang Yuan snorted coldly, with no fear on his face. He pointed out a finger in the air, energy ripples spread, and Tang Yue's attack was instantly neutralized.
"Today, I want to see how strong your cultivation can be after Fang Yuan has been in coma for half a year."
After Tang Yue finished speaking, he took the initiative to rush towards Fang Yuan's location. In an instant, the two were fighting together.
"Let me deal with this person. You go and catch Mo Wangchen. This guy is cunning. Don't let him escape." Holy Master Ji Family suddenly took action and attacked Holy Master Luo Yue. At the same time, he did not forget to attack Holy Master Tianji and Holy Master Tianji.
Holy Lord Xingyun delivers a message.
"Swish!"
Among the lightning and flint, the two people's bodies flew quickly, turning into streams of light, heading towards the Ruyun Pavilion from a distance.
"Don't forget Chen, be obedient and surrender, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Holy Lord Xingyun arrived first, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he did not take action immediately.
Behind Mo Wangchen, after all, there is the master from the Immortality Realm. Although the four holy masters have descended here together, they are still a little afraid if they really want to kill Mo Wangchen.
"grumble!"
Suddenly, just as Holy Lord Xingyun finished speaking, an astonishing finger light shot towards him, with infinite murderous intent.
Saint Lord Xingyun's expression suddenly changed, and he did not dare to look down upon him at all. The spiritual sea surged in his body, and he pressed out a palm in the air, destroying the fingerlight that was coming towards him.
"Fang Yuan?"
He frowned, never expecting that while dealing with Tang Yue, Fang Yuan could actually use his remaining strength to stop him.
"After all, he is a demigod. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Brother Tang to handle him alone. Let me help you, and you can capture Mo Wangchen by yourself!"
At that moment, Holy Lord Xingyun stepped out and joined the battle circle in the sky.
"Let me see who else can help you!"
Holy Master Tianji sneered, and in the blink of an eye, he was in the sky above Ruyun Pavilion. He was condescending, his eyes fixed on Mo Wangchen, "Come with me, don't make any unnecessary struggles."
"struggle?"
However, facing the words of Holy Lord Tianji, Mo Wangchen suddenly smiled and said, "I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case?"
"Buzz!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the space in the Xingyun Pavilion area suddenly fluctuated sharply.
A barrier formed by a layer of golden light blocked the place in an instant.
"Um?"
Holy Master Tianji frowned, "A formation..."
"In the face of absolute strength, any action you take is in vain. How can a mere formation stop me?" He looked at Mo Wangchen with disdain.
"Whether it's possible or not, you'll know once you try it."
Mo Wangchen sneered, as early as after killing Dong Yunjing and more than 20 people, he had already laid out the true formula of the formation in the void around Ruiyun Pavilion.
After recent months of preparation, at this moment, the power of the formation is unknown to how powerful it is.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a ten thousand-foot sword light appeared out of thin air, blinking towards the location of Holy Lord Tianji, covering the past. Each sword light contained the power of infinite laws, making people change their color.
However, in the face of those attacking sword lights, Holy Lord Tianji refused to retreat. He stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
When the sword light was completely approaching, Holy Lord Tianji pointed out, and in an instant, the terrifying power wiped out those sword lights.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion in the clear sky, and after the sword light, dense purple thunder and lightning spread out of thin air, turning into an endless sea of thunder, rolling towards the location of Holy Lord Tianji.
"It's a really good killing formation. It seems that you are indeed well prepared. Unfortunately, for me, the power of this killing formation is still far behind." Holy Lord Tianji shook his head and smiled disdainfully.
"The existence of the killing array is not to obliterate you. Although I am arrogant, I am not arrogant to this extent..."
Mo Wangchen sneered, and his body suddenly slowly floated up into the air.
"Buzz!"
Futian Bow appeared in his hand, and the void in front of him suddenly became distorted, eventually forming an abyss. The power of the void filled the air. The abyss had no bottom and no one knew where it would lead.
"I don't know, without you in the Tianji Mansion, can the Holy Son of Tianji be able to block my arrow?"
Mo Wangchen suddenly spoke, looking away from Holy Master Tianji, and then he lightly pinched the bowstring with his fingers, and in the blink of an eye he pulled it into a full moon.
"laugh!"
The terrifying arrows, fused with the true art of fighting and the mighty power of the divine personality, shot out in an instant and disappeared into the abyss in front of Mo Wangchen in the blink of an eye.
"The Divine King Body wants to kill the Holy Son of Heaven!"
"He actually set up this killing formation here early in the morning. The purpose is to contain the Holy Lord Tianji. Is that abyss leading to the Tianji Mansion?"
Everyone around Nanyang City had surprised expressions on their faces. They had never thought that Mo Wangchen's purpose was this.
The arrow was so terrifying that even Tang Yongming was killed. At this moment, the arrow passed through the teleportation abyss and landed in Tianji Mansion. Can the Holy Son of Tianji survive?