Murong Fanchen turned his head with difficulty: "Wan'er, is he the person you are waiting for?"
When he asked this question, he was still a little nervous, fearing that he would get a negative answer. It would be a pity if a monster of this level was not the boy his granddaughter has always been worried about.
Two red clouds rose up on Murong Wan's cheeks, and she remained silent. Zi Ling said from the side: "Old man, he is the person you have always looked down on."
Murong Fanchen's expression was uncertain, and finally he sighed softly.
"Are you going to take action this time, or will you continue to send people to die?"
Zhong Zihao straightened his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at Mo Bian, and a fierce aura vibrated, and his voice was low.
After the confrontation just now, he finally had a clear understanding of his own strength, and at least had enough confidence to remain undefeated under Mo Wubian's offensive!
This is no wonder for him. In the Ancient Ghost Tomb, when he just came out of the Taichu Realm, he was already at the peak of the seventh step of the Heaven Realm. He was originally high-spirited and full of confidence, but he suffered a ruthless blow from Shang Xingyun.
Even if Zhong Zihao revealed all his secrets, he would not be able to cause any harm to Shang Xingyun, and he would not even have the ability to escape.
Although he was lucky enough to survive that time, it was a serious blow to him. He thought that he had advanced too quickly, which resulted in weak execution and a decline in combat power.
After hearing these words, the most uncomfortable thing was for the strong men of the Yuwen family to watch the master of the family being killed by the opponent. They wanted to cut Zhong Zihao into pieces, but under such terrifying combat power, no one dared to get angry.
Dare not speak.
It is foreseeable that the Yuwen family, which has lost the support of Yuwen Leidong, can only rely on the Mirror Moon Sect to survive, and even has no status in the Mirror Moon Sect.
"It is indeed extraordinary to be able to kill Yuwen Lei Dong, but this is not your arrogance in front of this sect leader."
Mo Wubian said slowly: "Young man, this sect master thinks that you are a genius of the generation. It is not easy to practice. If you retreat now, I can treat what just happened as if it never happened."
"Not only that, all the resources of the Yuwen family can be yours, and we, the Mirror Moon Sect, will also give you another 100 million source crystals!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
No one expected that Mo Wudi's reaction would change so drastically. Not only would he let go of Zhong Zihao's provocation, he would also sell out the Yuwen family, which he had finally conquered, and even compensate himself with a sum of source crystals.
What is the concept of 100 million source crystals? Even if the Murong family has been operating in Fengxi City for tens of thousands of years, their annual income may not reach this figure.
What's more, the Yuwen family has expanded greatly in recent years, and the resources they control are much more terrifying than the Murong family.
Ask yourself, if you were in a different place, even Murong Fanchen would be a little moved by this great gift.
The strong men of the Yuwen family almost turned green when they heard this. Cooperating with a despicable villain like Mo Wubian was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. Of course they understood that the other party made this decision because they were afraid of Zhong Zihao's background.
Immediately afterwards, the strong men of the Yuwen family unsheathed their magic weapons and formed a group. They looked at Mo Wubian cautiously and prepared to retreat.
"Where to go!"
The sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang" kept ringing. The strong men of the Mirror Moon Sect immediately gathered from all directions without waiting for orders. As long as Zhong Zihao nodded, they would not hesitate to attack their former allies.
"Wan'er?"
Murong Fanchen was horrified. Seeing the miraculous appearance of the savior, the Murong family finally had a glimmer of hope. If that boy agreed to Mo Wubian's conditions, this only glimmer of hope would be extinguished.
"Grandpa, just watch it!"
Murong Wan didn't look back, with a confident smile on her face.
He has grown up, so much that even the Mirror Moon Sect is a little afraid. This is the vision of this young lady.
Murong Fanchen had no choice but to cast his anxious eyes on the black-robed figure in the field.
"Young man, what do you think of my sect leader's proposal?" Mo Wubian smiled slightly.
“Good suggestion!”
Zhong Zihao put away his sword and said casually: "If you can swear to retreat immediately and never set foot on Qiyun Star again, I can consider it!"
A big stone in Murong Fanchen's heart finally fell to the ground. He felt that he was really old and confused, and he couldn't even compare with his granddaughter in terms of understanding people. It should be noted that the moment Zhong Zihao sheathed his sword, his heart trembled involuntarily.
"Junior, don't be so shameless!"
Mo Wubian shouted low, and the gloomy demonic energy burst out from his body instantly, and a layer of black mist immediately appeared within a hundred miles radius.
If he gave up the Sword Master inheritance, wouldn't all his years of preparation be in vain?
Furthermore, Mo Wubian was able to develop the Mirror Moon Sect to its current level, so he was considered a tycoon, and he would definitely not give up his ambition just because of some scruples.
Since this kid is so stubborn, let's kill him quickly. At worst, he can lead the Mirror Moon Sect to another stronghold after getting the inheritance of the Sword Master. When the seniors of this guy's sect come to find him, he may no longer be afraid.
The other party.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
Zhong Zihao's momentum exploded, with his long sword across his chest, and a kingly aura naturally spread out.
"The Four Evils of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, your opportunity to make meritorious deeds has arrived!"
Mo Wubian suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Whether you can kill this kid or not, you will all have a share in the Sword Master inheritance!"
He is not afraid of Zhong Zihao, but wants to take the opportunity to drag down the Four Evils of Xuanhuang and Xuanhuang. Now that Yuwen Leidong has fallen, if this boy is really found by a senior from the sect, he will be the only true god realm strongman left in the entire Mirror Moon Sect.
"Um?"
The Four Evils of Heaven, Earth, Black and Yellow were slightly startled. Unexpectedly, after watching the show for a long time, Mo Wubian still remembered a few of them.
The four of them looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The boss Tiansha said: "Master Mo, don't forget your promise today!"
These people are not reckless men with well-developed limbs and simple minds. They are very aware of Mo Wubian's thoughts. However, they are starry sky thieves who are not afraid of anything. How can they be afraid of this risk.
After thinking about it for a while, we reached a consensus that if we could watch the Sword Master's inheritance, it would be worth taking some risks.
What's more, although Zhong Zihao is physically strong and can crush Yu Wen Lei Dong who is not at his peak, he may not be able to defeat the four of them.
The Four Evils have been together for tens of thousands of years and have committed all kinds of evil. In their concept, they have never thought of fighting alone. Regardless of whether the opponent is one person or a hundred people, the four of them will fight together.
"Don't worry, this sect leader has never broken his promise!" Mo Wubian nodded heavily.
"That's good!" The four evil spirits immediately jumped out and surrounded Zhong Zihao from the southeast to the northwest. "Boy, I can only blame you for your bad luck!"
"I never thought there would be anyone willing to die!"
Zhong Zihao's expression did not waver at all, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right palm: "It won't take much time to kill the four of you anyway."
In an instant, an ancient and vicissitudes of vast coercion burst out from the Divine Sword, and the wind and clouds in the sky rolled back!