Chapter 1709: Zhao Yiran

"It's just a little bit of a skirmish, and besides, it's still you who don't respect people first, and your Excellency doesn't want us to each cut off an arm, is this a bit too much?"

At this time, even Mo Wuchen finally couldn't help but stand up, his gaze swept to the Divine Flame Holy Son in mid-air, and he spoke lightly.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the Divine Flame Saint Son smiled, "It seems that Your Excellency has any opinion on my words, since you don't want to break your arm, then today, you will leave your life here." ”

His words were very light, but there was an incomparable confidence, a sneer appeared on his face, and he didn't put Mo Wuchen and his party in his eyes at all, he looked at them like ants.

"It's really arrogant, we don't want to be an enemy of anyone, but if Your Excellency insists on doing so, then today, don't blame us for taking direct action. "The Desolate Emperor and the others also showed displeasure on their faces, in their opinion, this so-called Divine Flame Saint Son, although his strength was a little stronger than his own, but it did not reach the point where he could despise them.

In Sanqing, whether it is the Protoss or the Martial Alliance, they are all supreme beings, and as emperor-level figures, they naturally have their own arrogance on weekdays, how can they endure being looked down upon by others like this?

"I don't know whether you are dead or alive, just rely on a few of you, and what else to talk about, the old man alone can directly suppress you. ”

Behind the Divine Flame Holy Son, a white-robed old man stood up, and he flashed a touch of disdain, this was a powerhouse who had stepped into the seventh order of the Divine Realm.

"Bang!"

However, almost as soon as his voice fell, Mo Wuchen suddenly stretched out a hand, and the invisible big hand directly slapped the old man who spoke, coughing up blood in his mouth, his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Mo Wuchen in disbelief.

"Bang bang bang!"

A continuous dull voice sounded, and Mo Wuchen did not hesitate at all, and shot again. slapped at the other old men, knocking them down from the air just now, just like the old man just now.

"I don't want to make a big deal out of it, but if you really want to, I don't mind playing with you. ”

Mo Wuchen said with a flat expression, with the strength of the Divine Flame Holy Son in front of him, it can be seen that this so-called Divine Flame Sect, in the Xinghuo Realm, is afraid that it has not weak strength, and most of them are strong people who are rebellious.

But so what?

On this trip to the outer land, he didn't want to clash with anyone, but if the other party took the initiative to provoke him, Mo Wuchen couldn't sit still.

What's more, with his current cultivation, even if he didn't use the power of the Divine Monument, it would not be difficult to fight against an ordinary Reverse Life Mirror powerhouse.

"You're not from this Linglong realm?"

The Divine Flame Holy Son stood in front of the chariot, and he directly injured several elders who were traveling with him when he made a strong attack against Mo Wuchen, and he thought that he could not do such a method.

Although it was not difficult to defeat these elders with his own strength, it was impossible to do it as simple as Mo Wuchen.

A hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes, it was obvious that these unknown people who were originally in his eyes were just not worth mentioning, but now, they showed enough strength to threaten him, and the Emperor of Shenyan had to act cautiously, at least for now, if they really did it with Mo Wuchen, it would definitely not be a good thing for themselves.

"I'm afraid Your Excellency won't be able to control this, if nothing else, let's leave, I don't want to be too embarrassed, today's incident is just an accident. Mo Wuchen said lightly.

If he hadn't been, of course he wouldn't want to provoke a big force, especially a force with a strong person in the Reverse Mirror.

Hearing his words, the Divine Flame Holy Son was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, looked at the seriously injured elders who were coughing up blood, and said, "Let's go!"

"Hurry!"

Soon, the group returned to the chariot again, turned into rainbows in the blink of an eye, and swept into the city not far away.

"Holy Son, among those people just now, the man in white who injured us and others is afraid that he has realized the power of rebellion, and his strength is not under you. ”

It wasn't until the chariot disappeared into the eyes of Mo Wuchen and the others that in the chariot, an elder of the Shenyan Sect raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a frown.

"The power of rebellion ......"

Hearing this, the Divine Flame Holy Son couldn't help but narrow his eyes, obviously, he naturally felt the reverse power on Mo Wuchen's body, "After all, this is not the Starfire Realm, we came from afar, and it is not appropriate to clash with others, however, most of those people are probably from outside the territory, not the local cultivators of this Linglong Realm, wait for this matter, it is not too late to settle accounts with them, once upon a time in my Divine Yan Sect, I was bullied like this?"

"What the Holy Son said is extremely true, right now, the great birthday of the Linglong Realm Lord is imminent, we still need to rush to Linglong City as soon as possible, the Supreme Elder came half a month earlier than us, and now in Linglong City, if those few people are also here to participate in the Linglong Realm Lord's birthday, then they will inevitably meet again in the near future, and then let the Great Elder preside over justice for us!" An old man snorted coldly, as an elder of the Shenyan Sect, they were injured one after another by a young man, if they don't get back face, what face will they have to walk in the Ten Thousand Realms in the future?

At the same time, outside the ancient city gate, Mo Wuchen and his party also came to the front of the city gate, looking at it, the ancient city is full of a breath of time, the vicissitudes of life and immortal, the towering city wall around, there is a trace of war, lack of standing.

"Guangwu City ......"

Standing in front of the city gate, looking around, above the city gate, there are three golden characters inscribed.

"Why is the inventory so strict?"

Before entering the city, Mo Wuchen and the others could see that those who entered the city seemed to be subject to interrogation, and there were several monks in black brocade clothes blocking the road in front of the city gate, and everyone who entered the city had to be inspected by them.

"I'm afraid that your Excellency is the first time to come to this exquisite realm, right?"

Listening to Mo Wuchen's words, a young man who happened to pass by on the side couldn't help laughing, "In a few days, it will be the birthday of the Lord of the Linglong Realm, and this Guangwu City is the closest to the Linglong City, and the south of the city is thousands of miles away, which is the Linglong Holy City. ”

"Linglong Realm Lord's birthday?"

Mo Wuchen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

"Below is Zhao Yiran of the 'Thousand Twilight Realm' Yundao Immortal Sect, this time on behalf of the sect to pay homage, you don't go with me, I came here once two years ago, but I am also familiar with it, I can guide you and others, and it can be regarded as making friends." The man said with a smile, his face looking harmless to humans and animals.

Mo Wuchen nodded, but he didn't refuse, he had already found out the man's cultivation, although he had also stepped into the Divine Realm Mahayana, but he did not pose the slightest threat to his group, the Linglong Realm Lord had a great birthday, if he could, he naturally wanted to join in the fun.

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