"Immortal Mo Xinchen!"

"He even dared to come, wasn't he afraid that the masters of the major holy lands would go crazy and kill him?"

Not long after Mo Xinchen entered Daoyan, many people around him noticed his existence and looked at him one after another.

"People have set up a holy son, what is he here to make a fuss?"

"This person can have Dao Yan's holy soldier Ziyang Bow in his hand, most likely it has something to do with Dao Yan. Someone said.

In the face of the discussion of everyone around him, Mo Xinchen did not pay attention to it.

He walked all the way in, and saw many familiar faces.

In addition to Jun Yingxuan, Wang Ruyuan's elder brother Wang Rufeng is also there, as well as the Heavenly Holy Body Zhou Tong, and the Immortal Body Thunder Qianjue.

Almost all the famous young kings of the Eastern Wilderness are here today, gathered in Daoyan, and are supported by everyone at the moment, surrounded by gods, and each has a good temperament.

When they saw Mo Xinchen appear, whether it was Zhou Tong or Lei Qianjue, they couldn't help but look over, frowning slightly, but they were silent.

And Wang Rufeng nodded and said hello to Mo Xinchen from a distance.

Wang Ruyuan's cultivation in the heavenly court, by now, the Wang family has long been known, as an elder brother, how could Wang Rufeng not know?

Moreover, not long ago, Wang Ruyuan asked someone to send a Yunzehua back, as well as a letterhead.

In the letterhead, Wang Ruyuan also specifically mentioned that the Yunzehua was given to their Wang family by Mo Xinchen for free.

For Heavenly Court, Wang Rufeng and some high-level members of the Wang family wanted to go and see it a long time ago, but they didn't have time.

"Mo Xinchen. ”

At this moment, a young man blocked Mo Xinchen's way, and looking at the appearance on the other party's face, most of them were looking for trouble.

"Who are you?" Mo Xinchen glanced at him and said softly.

"Chuyun Holy Land, Zeng Chu River. The youth said.

"A disciple of Chu Yun?"

Mo Xinchen was stunned, but his face was silent.

If it weren't for this Daoyan, he would have already killed the other party.

"This person is Zeng Chuhe?"

"One of the top ten outstanding disciples of the Chuyun Holy Land, he has a half-step path cutting cultivation, and he is also a bit famous in the Eastern Wilderness. ”

"What did he want to do when he stopped Mo Xinchen?"

"Whatever he does, we'll just wait to see the show. ”

All around, everyone was talking, and there was a look of interest on their faces.

"Is there something wrong?" Mo Xinchen looked at Zeng Chuhe and spoke softly.

"I heard that you got a holy halberd in the Huaiqi Mountain Range, and you got the Night Emperor's Zhenyu Ding under that crypt?" Zeng Chuhe sneered and spoke, looking unkind.

"What does this have to do with you?" Mo Xinchen disdained.

Zeng Chu said, "The remnants of the Night Emperor are the treasure of my Eastern Wilderness Human Race, it has been in the world for a while, and many people have never seen it, now in front of everyone, why don't you take out the Zhenyu Ding for everyone to admire?"

"Do you have a brain caught in the door, or do you have no brains at all?"

Hearing Zeng Chuhe's words, Mo Xinchen looked at each other like a fool, "I heard that your Chuyun Holy Land has also obtained a few fragments of the Ancient Emperor Weapon, why don't you take them out for everyone to admire?"

"The fragment of the imperial artifact is my first cloud treasure, how can it be on me? Not to mention that it is really in my hands, such a thing is not something that can be taken out casually for others to see, right?" Zeng Chuhe frowned.

"Isn't that right? Zhenyu Ding is the thing of the Night Emperor, and it is the supreme treasure of the Eastern Wilderness Human Race, and now it is something in my hand, why do you say that you want to see it?" Mo Xinchen said.

"You!"

Zeng Chuhe's face sank when he heard this, and after snorting coldly, he said, "Mo Xinchen, I advise you to be more knowledgeable, the Holy Lord is also here today, do you think you can leave Daoyan alive today?"

"The Holy Lord of the First Cloud is here too?"

All around, everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard the words.

No wonder Zeng Chuhe dared to be so tough, it turned out that he was relying on the support of the Chuyun Holy Lord.

"Smack!"

At the same time that everyone was surprised, only a crisp voice sounded, which reached the ears of everyone in the audience.

I saw Zeng Chuhe scream miserably, and the whole person was slapped by Mo Xinchen and flew out, and a few teeth were broken.

"Even your Holy Son Xiang Tianhua of Chuyun doesn't dare to talk to me like this, what are you?"

Mo Xinchen's speed was very fast, and he came to Zeng Chuhe's eyes with a single jump, and slapped it out again.

"Ahh

Zeng Chuhe screamed again, and was pulled out again, coughing up blood in his mouth, and while coughing up blood, his body fell heavily to the ground in the distance, and he was completely stunned.

"You dare to hit me?!"

When he got up from the ground, a pair of angry eyes stared at Mo Xinchen, and his face was difficult to see.

Before, others said that Mo Xinchen was arrogant, but he didn't expect it to be so arrogant.

After learning that the Holy Lord of the First Cloud was also in this Dao Yan, he dared to make such an unscrupulous move, it was simply arrogant to the extreme!

"Buzz ......"

At the same time as the words fell, a momentum erupted on Zeng Chuhe's body.

He pointed his two fingers together, and suddenly a sword light shone, and the astonishing sword momentum condensed into a mountain, crushing the void and twisting it, and the terrifying sword slashed down towards Mo Xinchen's power out of thin air.

"Click!"

However, in the face of Zeng Chuhe's sword, Mo Xinchen only poked out with one hand, and he opened his five fingers together, which directly destroyed the opponent's attack.

"Smack!"

At the same time, Mo Xinchen's body was vertical and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Zeng Chuhe's eyes, and he slapped the other party in the face again.

"Your Chuyun Holy Land doesn't discipline your disciples, and I don't mind helping to discipline them today. ”

While speaking, Mo Xinchen slapped several times in succession, beating Zeng Chuhe stupidly, and he didn't know how many teeth were broken, and he lost face.

"You!"

Zeng Chuhe seemed to want to say something.

"Smack!"

However, Mo Xinchen didn't let him open his mouth at all, and directly greeted him with a slap.

He shot very measuredly, knew how to control his strength, but only humiliated Zeng Chuhe, and did not knock the other party unconscious.

Otherwise, with the strength of Mo Xinchen's Immortal King Body, if he really had to slap it with all his might, it would be impossible for Zeng Chuhe's head not to be blown up.

"Stop!"

After more than a dozen slaps in a row, in the distance, a figure quickly swept over, and opened his mouth to drink coldly at Mo Xinchen.

"You said stop, stop?"

Mo Xinchen was disdainful, judging from the other party's clothes, this was an elder of the Chuyun Holy Land.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

He slapped several times in succession, which made Zeng Chuhe dizzy, and he was already a little delirious.

Mo Xinchen simply threw him out and fell heavily in front of the elder of the Chuyun Holy Land, and at the same time said lightly, "You should be glad that if it weren't for Dao Yan here, you would have died." ”