Hearing that there was something in his words, all the masters from the Eastern Family breathed a sigh of relief.
The people of the Moko Sect would not talk nonsense in front of so many people, so Zhuo Mufeng was probably responsible for the matter, which made the masters of the Dongfang Family very worried.
After all, this is not a trivial matter. On the contrary, this time the Twelve Holy Lands gathered together for the Heavenly Puppet Formation and the Demonic Emperor Pearl, all the people sent were elites. The group of Moko Sect masters stationed outside the Heavenly Puppet Formation were even more elite.
The elite among.
One or two deaths may not be a big deal, but if a large number of people die, even the Moko Sect will feel pain. Not to mention that among them is the Fifth Elder Qiao Song. This person plays an important role in the Moko Sect. Once the news spreads, people will definitely
Alarmed the entire Moko Sect!
To be honest, if it was really Zhuo Mufeng who killed him, the masters of the Dongfang Family would find it very difficult. Now that they see Zhuo Mufeng being aggrieved, things have obviously turned around.
The pale-faced, beardless, middle-aged master from the Eastern family with a questioning goatee hurriedly asked: "Young Master Zhuo, what on earth is going on?"
After being treated by others, Zhuo Mufeng got better, but there was still hatred on his face: "Senior, please make the decision for me! Previously, I was practicing the martial arts taught by the great elder, but when I returned, I was accidentally touched by a magic sect master.
, and was injured by them, and only managed to save his life.
I fled here and there, and finally got back here, and met the Moko Cult people. Hahaha... At that time, I thought we were all companions, and wanted to let them protect me, but who knew..."
Zhuo Mufeng pointed angrily at the Moko masters whose expressions changed wildly, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "These thieves actually took advantage of my injury and just rushed up to me without asking.
Take action and want to kill me!"
The middle-aged Wu Zi said in a deep voice: "Young Master Zhuo, this matter is of great importance, you can't make it up."
Zhuo Mufeng spat out another mouthful of blood, which frightened the masters from the Dongfang Family around him and quickly comforted him, telling him not to get angry. Zhuo Mufeng said sadly: "Senior, in front of all the heroes of the Holy Land, how dare I, this junior, speak nonsense?"
His reaction made everyone look at each other, and they all saw deep surprise and confusion in each other's eyes.
The people of the Moko Sect said that Zhuo Mufeng had designed to frame them, but Zhuo Mufeng said that the Moko Sect took advantage of people's danger and wanted to kill him. Both sides insisted on telling completely opposite facts. As for the real inside story,
, but it makes people confused.
Seeing the opportunity, the middle-aged man with a goatee from the Moko Cult pointed at Zhuo Mufeng and shouted sharply: "Zhuo Xiaoxiao, don't you have any excuses! Let me ask you, did you kill the fifth elder by despicable means?
Did I, Moko, teach so many masters, die by your sword? Facts speak louder than words, you say!"
The last sound he made with his inner strength made his face turn red, making him look extremely angry.
Several other Moko masters realized what their companions meant and used facts to speak for themselves. This was their advantage, so they followed suit and pointed at Zhuo Mufeng and cursed.
If the masters of the Dongfang Family hadn't stopped him, in everyone's eyes, they would have been able to rush up and chop Zhuo Mufeng into pieces.
But it is undeniable that their statement successfully attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng looked up to the sky and laughed, but his smile was ferocious and terrifying. Everyone was feeling scared when they saw it, Zhuo Mufeng had already shouted: "Facts speak louder than words, I think you are clearly trying to confuse the audience and divert attention!
Why, you are afraid that I will tell you the truth, which is irrefutable, so you plan to use the so-called facts to pressure me? Do you regard me as a fool, or do you regard everyone present as fools? "
Without giving the other party a chance to interrupt, Zhuo Mufeng roared: "Everyone, I don't know where I offended the Moko Sect, but starting from the third elder Kangdu, they have always been at odds with me and made trouble for me everywhere, especially today.
They tried to take my life! Fortunately, I still retained some strength and managed to resist with all my strength. Fortunately, I survived. Seniors here today, please give me justice!"
His aura was very intimidating, and he could be said to be heart-wrenching and weeping every sentence, expressing the indignation and hatred of a victim. However, the people present were not easy to fool.
From the rhetoric of both parties, many people vaguely grasped an important point.
An elder from Dahuan Mountain asked in a solemn voice: "Young Master Zhuo, let me ask you, did you kill Qiao Song, the fifth elder of the Moko Sect, and other people?"
Zhuo Mufeng said without hesitation: "Yes."
Wow!
There was an uproar at the scene, not only because of the seriousness of the incident, but also because of the message revealed by the incident.
How powerful is Qiao Song's martial arts? Coupled with several other great masters and many super masters, so many people were actually killed by an injured Zhuo Mufeng?
In the previous battle with the devil, Zhuo Mufeng's strength had certainly shocked everyone, but it should not have reached this level yet. Could it be that in just over a month, this boy has made further progress?
Many people were speechless because of the shock and could only look at Zhuo Mufeng in a daze. Even people from the Dongfang family could only look at him in confusion.
"Hahaha, do you admit it? I, a member of the Moko Cult, died at your hands, what else can you say? Everyone, this kid has a vicious mind and destroys humanity. If he is not eliminated, he will definitely harm the people in the future. Kill him.
!”
The middle-aged man with the goatee took advantage of the situation to encourage everyone, fearing that prolonging the situation would be detrimental to him. As soon as he finished speaking, he took advantage of the moment when the master of the Eastern Family was stunned and suddenly attacked Zhuo Mufeng.
As long as this person is killed, the matter will be unconfirmed, and both sides will suffer casualties, but it will be even. Otherwise, if the inside story is involved, the Moko Cult will definitely suffer, and he will not end well.
It was a pity that he underestimated the reaction of the masters of the Dongfang Family. Several of them snorted coldly and took action with lightning speed. With a bang, the wind of the palm pushed the goatee middle-aged man far away. The latter shook and almost vomited blood.
The middle-aged Wu Wu said coldly: "Are you so impatient that you want to kill people and silence them? If you have no guilt in your heart, why do you do this?"
The middle-aged man with goatee was supported by several companions and gritted his teeth and said: "Fifth Elder, you have a spirit in heaven, you must take a good look at it. I will risk my life to seek justice for my brothers from the Moko Sect!
"He looked like he was complaining about injustice.
A handsome middle-aged man walked out from the crowd. He was dressed in rich clothes, tall and tall, with an air of elegance rarely seen in ordinary people. When he was young, he must have been a handsome man rarely seen in the world.
He looked at Zhuo Mufeng and asked warmly: "Young Master Zhuo, can you tell me the whole story?"
Zhuo Mufeng had a strange feeling about this life. Seeing that there was no one around to oppose him, even the people from the Dongfang family respected this handsome middle-aged man very much. He knew that this man's identity must be extraordinary, so he clasped his fists and said, "Don't hide it from this man."
Senior, this is what happened..."
He told the story in detail, without any modification or exaggeration. Everything was originally a trap set by Zhuo Mufeng, and the Moko Cult fell into the trap obediently. There was no need to add any extraneous details.
During this process, the people from the Moko Cult wanted to interrupt several times, but they were swept away by the handsome middle-aged man, who seemed to be frightened and did not dare to speak anymore.
"The Moko Cult had ulterior motives and tried to kill their fellow disciples. The juniors were harmed and had to defend themselves and resist for the sake of their lives. May I ask you, what did the juniors do wrong? What would happen to you if you were in a different place?" Zhuo Mufeng
shouted loudly.
Everyone was speechless for a moment. Frankly speaking, if things are really like Zhuo Mufeng said, he really can't be blamed. You can't be the only one in the Moko Sect who attacks people without allowing others to fight back, right?
But judging from the results, Zhuo Mufeng was a little too ruthless and almost killed everyone. Who was right in this matter? It was not clear for a while.
And quite a few people actually felt relaxed. It turned out that this kid didn't kill Qiao Song with hard power, but used a three-star weapon to make a trick, saying that he was not that powerful.
The handsome middle-aged man suddenly grasped the important point and asked: "Young Master Zhuo can confront Elder Qiao head-on and gain the upper hand. I guess he must have made another breakthrough in his cultivation, right?"
Zhuo Mufeng glanced at the other party and said calmly: "To be honest, senior, I was lucky enough to break through to the fifth level of the Star Bridge Realm a few days ago."
hiss!
There were gasps of varying severity, and everyone looked at Zhuo Mufeng in a daze.
Those who had breathed a sigh of relief before realized that even without the help of Samsung weapons, wasn't the strength Zhuo Mufeng showed shocking enough?
The bodies of the Dongfang family members tensed up and they all retracted inward, as if they were protecting Zhuo Mufeng in the center, as if they were afraid of a sneak attack.
The handsome middle-aged man saw all this in his eyes, but did not mean to laugh at it. He stared at Zhuo Mufeng for a moment and praised: "You are really the most talented person in the world. But I am very curious, how could you stand up even though you were seriously injured at that time?"
Resist?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "To be honest with you, senior, although this junior is seriously injured, he is not without the strength to fight. As long as Qiao Song is eliminated, the remaining people will not be afraid. Therefore, I used the poisonous powder in the golden snake belt to sneak attack him.
"
The handsome middle-aged man: "With the manpower and branch distance of the Moko Sect at that time, even if Zhuo Shaoxia could kill many super masters, he shouldn't be able to kill those few great masters, right?"
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the other party's careful thinking. Fortunately, he was prepared: "After killing Qiao Song, my injuries worsened again. Those people seemed to think they had an opportunity, so they stopped running away and instead joined forces to attack me.
, so he was killed by me."
After saying this, Zhuo Mufeng vomited another mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fainted. The people from the Dongfang Family quickly fed him another life-saving pill and gave him gas for digestion, lest he have an accident.
The middle-aged man with goatee subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He remembered that several great masters were fleeing at the front. However, the situation was urgent and everyone was dispersed. He had no idea what would happen next and had no confidence to argue.
After thinking for a moment, the handsome middle-aged man nodded, turned around and said to another old man in the crowd: "Elder Yi, you are proficient in the art of capturing souls, can you lend me your hand to test a few fellow Moko Cult members?
"
The old man named was Yi Guan, a master of Dahuan Mountain, who had just arrived here.
In fact, there was an illusion master who arrived earlier, Dongfang Yun from the Dongfang family, but he had a special status and was deliberately ignored by the handsome middle-aged man.
Yi Guan smiled: "Since it is my uncle who wants to invite me, and it concerns two families, Yi naturally has no choice but to shoulder the responsibility."
Uncle Zhuo Mufeng was stunned.
The handsome middle-aged man smiled back: "Nangong Chi, thank you, Elder Yi."
Hearing his self-reported name, Zhuo Mufeng's mind was shocked. This person was Nangong Chi, the Nangong who had tried hard to pursue and be engaged to Sister Baiyi in the past, but ended up marrying the legitimate daughter of Dahuan Mountain.
Chi?
Zhuo Mufeng had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and the masters of the Moko Cult were also panicked. They were only top-notch masters, but they couldn't resist the torture of the Soul Conjuration Technique, not to mention that the ones who did it were the world's famous illusionists.
They tried to resist, but before they could take action, they were blocked from all directions by some nearby masters, leaving them with no chance to escape.
"Why do you..." Several people were still about to struggle, but were suddenly enveloped by a wave of illusion, and their minds suddenly lost control.
Yi Guan didn't even move. He was standing dozens of meters away from them, questioning him clearly about what happened before.