Above the underground prison, there were more than a dozen martial cultivators waiting, and they were all strong men of the Deng family.

The one who took the lead was an old man who had the fourfold cultivation of the Human Emperor Realm.

In addition, there are three middle-aged people in the Emperor Realm, and there are several martial cultivators in the King Realm.

"Boy, you are so bold, you dare to break into my Deng family alone. ”

"Today, you're going to stay here forever!"

When they saw Tang Chen appear on the ground, they immediately sneered.

A person who is a triple ant in the realm of the king dares to come to their Deng family to intercept people, isn't this looking for death?

"Huh, huh?"

Tang Chen's face was sneering, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

Boom Boom!

At this time, a huge rumbling sound suddenly came from the underground, and then I saw the underground stone chamber collapse directly and turn into ruins.

"Who is it?"

The people of the Deng family finally realized that something was wrong.

The next moment, Moke's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Deng family and others.

Looking at the old man in the fourfold Emperor Realm, Mo Keliang's face was cold: "Your Deng family, you will be destroyed today!"

What the?

Moko is coming?

Could it be that the two people he captured were disciples of Moyunling?

The patriarch of the Deng family changed his complexion greatly, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Sect Master Mo, the old man doesn't know that they are from your sect, the old man should die... Damn!" The ancestor of the Deng family begged for mercy directly.

"Spare your life!"

"We're blind, please let us go!"

......

Those people in the Deng family turned pale, and they immediately begged for mercy.

There is no way, in front of the powerhouses of the Human Emperor Realm, they have no chance to escape.

"Hmph, let it go, you have already seriously injured the disciples of my sect, do you think I will let your Deng family go?"

Mo Keliang's voice was extremely cold.

The face of the ancestor of the Deng family changed again and again, he knew that there was little hope, but when he heard Mo Keliang say it, he was still a little unacceptable.

"The old man is willing to die, I just ask you to let go of my descendants of the Deng family!" The ancestor of the Deng family sat on the ground.

"No need!Deng family, don't leave the chickens and dogs! I want to kill you with my own hands now!" Mo Keliang's killing intent frantically surged towards the ancestor of the Deng family.

The elders of the Deng family suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately transmitted the news to the others, instructing many children to flee.

At the same time, his figure flashed and swept into the distance.

Moko snorted coldly and chased after him.

For a time, Ling Wucheng was shrouded in war.

Shouts of killing, screams came one after another, and blood stained the entire Deng family.

On this night, Mo Ke quantified himself as a killing god, and directly destroyed ninety percent of the Deng family's martial cultivators, and only some martial cultivators who escaped relatively quickly survived.

Subsequently, Mo Keliang and the two returned to the inn in Lingwu City with the seriously injured Tang Gun and the two.

Song Yuntian was seriously injured, but after Mo Keliang's treatment, there was no major problem, but it took a lot of time to recuperate, and it was estimated that he would not be able to use force for half a year.

And Tang Gun's injuries were even more serious, although Mo Keliang had been treated, he was still in a coma.

Mo Keliang told Tang Chen that according to Tang Gun's situation, it was estimated that he would be in a coma for a few years, unless he found some ancient elixir to heal his soul.

When Song Yuntian saw Tang Chen, his pale face gradually turned a little bloody, and he slowly sat up: "Tang Chen, it's all my fault that caused Brother Tang Gun to fall into a coma!"

"If I hadn't provoked the people of the Deng family, Brother Tang Gun would not have stood up for me, so that he was caught by the people of the Deng family. Song Yuntian's face was heavy, and he was very guilty.

Tang Chen waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault, if I were there, I would not hesitate to stand up for you, you don't have to feel guilty!"

Tang Chen paused for a moment, and then said: "The injuries on your body, don't worry, I will refine some pills, and you can recover in a short period of time!"

When Song Yuntian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and then he thought of something, and his expression became sluggish.

Tang Chen knew that he was thinking about Tang Gun, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I also have a way to treat him!"

At this time, Song Yuntian exhaled: "This is very good, but it is a pity to delay Dabi!"

"You take care of your injuries now, don't worry about Dabi, there will be a chance then!"

Tang Chen comforted a few words, as if he had thought of something, his fingers brushed the Qiankun Ring, and the Emperor's Decree appeared in his hand: "This is won from the Yuan family, when you recover, you can enter the Emperor's Tower, and comprehend the cultivation methods of various emperors for tens of thousands of years, which will help you improve your strength!"

Saying that, Tang Chen handed over the imperial decrees, and Song Yuntian hurriedly refused: "The imperial decrees are the supreme treasure of Ling Wu City, you might as well keep them for yourself!"

Tang Chen shook his head: "I don't need this, you take it!"

After saying that, he directly stuffed the imperial decrees into Song Yuntian's hands, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Senior brother, take care of your injuries, I'll go find some medicinal materials and refine some pills, so that you can recover as soon as possible!"

......

Coming out of Song Yuntian's room, Tang Chen went directly to Tang Gun's room, and when he saw the unconscious young man, Tang Chen frowned.

In the face of Tang Gun's situation, he didn't know what to do, so he could only find a way to get the ancient elixir that healed the soul, the Nine Colored Soul Flower.

Leaving Tang Gun's room, Tang Chen refined some elixirs for Song Yuntian to speed up recovery, and then came to Mo Keliang's retreat.

"You're here, I just wanted to find you!" Mo Keliang looked at Tang Chen: "When you were refining the pill, the ancestor of the Yuan family came to visit!"

"What are they doing here, I don't seem to have a friendship with them!"

Tang Chen was puzzled, as he said, he had no friendship with the Yuan family.

If the only intersection is the imperial decrees, could it be that the ancestor of the Yuan family is here to get back the imperial decrees.

However, such an idea, even Tang Chen himself felt untenable, no matter how the Yuan family said it, it was also a hegemon, how could they be so undignified, and they had to come to the door to ask for the emperor's orders.

Is there any other reason, or is it to make friends?

Tang Chen thought that the latter statement was more reliable.

After all, although the current Moyunling is not as good as 10,000 years ago, it has once again become one of the top two major sects in the Tiantian Southern Region.

In addition, the sect master Mo Keliang is the human emperor of the Nine Realms, and there is the cooperation of various forces behind it, and the future is unlimited.

If some forces come to make friends, it is a normal thing.

"He wants you to go to the Dynasty Competition!" said Moko.

"Hmm, Sect Master, do you think it's necessary for me to participate?"

Tang Chen was puzzled, the ancestor of the Yuan family and Mo Keliang both knew their own strength, and it stands to reason that they shouldn't let themselves compete with those lowly martial cultivators, so shouldn't they abuse people?

"Yes, and it's very necessary!" said Moko.

"Because, this big competition is not a one-on-one challenge! but a trial in a small world!" Moko measured.

"Small World?Trial?" Tang Chen's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this.

(End of chapter)