"Oh, I almost forgot about you!"

Dongfang Ji turned his head, his gaze fell on Mo Yun, although it was only a wisp of gaze, but this gaze contained a supreme majesty of a seventh-order powerhouse. If this glare fell on an ordinary fifth-order powerhouse, the fifth-order powerhouse would die in an instant.

Only those sixth-rank ancestors could resist one or two.

At this time, Dongfang Ji used this trick, obviously killing Mo Yun.

"Boom!"

It was obviously just a bland gaze, but at the moment of the eruption, a terrifying wind pressure erupted, blowing the roar of the hall continuously.

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Duanmu Ping, and several elders were all Nine-Star Martial Marquis, and they were only half a step away from the Sixth Order, but in the face of the coercion of Dongfang Pole, they seemed to be strangled by the neck and suffocated.

The only exception was Mo Yun, who did not move in the face of this hurricane-like wind pressure.

Dongfang Ji changed color slightly, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it is indeed a sixth-order body." I heard that you are still a soul martial artist, and you are also a sixth order?"

"So what?"

Mo Yun sneered.

"You're only twenty years old, and you're only a Weak Crown Age Instrument Dao Achievement, and you still have a sixth-order cultivation. ”

"You must have some secrets in you, if you cultivate in a low-key manner, maybe you really have the qualifications of an emperor immortal!"

"But you are so bold that you dare to kill the prince of the empire and destroy your future. Not only will you die today, but your secret inheritance will also be stripped away by the Empire!"

Dongfang Ji still had some regret in the first half of the sentence, but in the back, his regret turned into happiness, and his eyes gradually became hot.

At this time, Dongfang Ji looked at Mo Yun, like a greedy money obsessed with a peerless treasure.

Obviously, Dongfang Ji attributed all of Mo Yun's achievements to the inheritance in his mind, and if Mo Yun could make rapid progress with this, then he could also use this to impact a higher realm.

As long as he pries out the secret from Mo Yun's mouth, he can go one step further in the seventh order, and even compete with the younger generation for the position of Emperor Immortal.

With such a temptation, how can Dongfang Ji resist it?

However, just when Dongfang Ji wanted to make a move towards Mo Yun, an old man quietly blocked in front of Mo Yun.

If the aura of the Eastern Pole is a boundless wave, then this old man is the thick continent, his appearance completely broke the aura of the Oriental Pole, and Duanmu and the others were finally able to breathe normally.

The muscles of the old man's body were all atrophied, his hair was withered, his face was not much flesh and blood, and his body was full of rotten aura, like a skeleton that had just crawled out of the ground.

However, at the moment when this old man appeared, Dongfang Ji's eyes changed imperceptibly:

"You are the seventh-order ancestor of the Wanshi Sect?"

The skeleton-like old man waved towards Dongfang Ji, and without answering, he looked at Duanmu and Pingren:

"What's going on?"

"Old Ancestor......" Duanmu and the others just wanted to speak, but Dongfang Ji took the lead to speak: "You Wan Shizong's Mo Yun killed the imperial prince in public, what should you say about this account?"

The attitude of the East to ask about sin is undoubtedly obvious.

"Ancestor, it's not like this, the people of the Huang Empire killed several of our elders without asking questions, and then the prince of the empire provoked ...... in every way."

"Shut up!"

The ancestor of Wanshizong had a gloomy gaze, and he learned the truth of the matter from just a few words, killing the imperial prince. This is not a trivial matter! If one is not handled well, Wan Shizong will invite the disaster of annihilation.

"Fellow Daoist, I, Wan Shizong, am willing to compensate the empire for all losses!"

There is no way, although this matter is the initiative of the Huang Empire, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Wan Shi Zong is only a seventh-order martial venerable for him, and with a behemoth like the Huang Empire, they can dispatch at least three seventh-order martial venerables while keeping the empire safe.

That's the gap!

If Wan Shizong does not obey, there will only be an end of destruction.

Dongfang Ji sneered, he looked at Dongfang Zhi on the side, and the latter immediately reacted:

"Ridiculous! The prince was beheaded, and the empire was disgraced, if you don't use the blood of all of you Wanshizong to wash away the humiliation of the empire, how will others view the empire!"

Obviously, Dongfang Ji is just a junior with a low realm, but at this time, he is showing off his power to the ancestor of the Wanshi Sect, but the latter can't say a word.

And Mo Yun saw all this in his eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head, but the idea of doing it just now was suppressed by him.

If Wan Shizong betrayed some bottom lines and was cowardly to the end in order to protect the sect, he didn't bother to help the other party, anyway, he only promised to protect Wan Shizong's safety, but he didn't say the degree of peace.

"That's it, for the sake of the Sage of All Ages, it's not impossible to reveal this matter!"

Dongfang Ji said slowly.

"As long as I can take it out of Wanshizong, I will definitely give it with both hands!"

The ancestor of the Wanshi Sect lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and said helplessly.

"Very good, the first thing, first arrest the murderer Mo Yun for me. ”

Dongfang Ji's gaze fell on Mo Yun, and his face was full of a playful smile.

Hand over Mo Yun?

If it is replaced by anyone from the Wanshizong, the ancestor of the Wanshizong will not hesitate to hand it over to Dongfang Ji.

However, Mo Yun is a seventh-order refiner, he is the strongest Tianjiao in 10,000 years, the master of Zhongxing in the prophecy of Wanshizong 100,000 years ago, if he hands over Mo Yun, it is tantamount to handing over the future of Wanshizong.

The ancestor of the Wanshi Sect was entangled in his heart.

But after thinking about it for a while, he instantly made a decision in his heart:

"Fellow Daoist, you better change the conditions!"

The ancestor of Wanshizong has already made up his mind to protect Mo Yun, and the mountain gate of Wanshizong can be destroyed, but as long as the inheritance is taken out, but as long as Mo Yun is still alive, Wanshizong has the hope of rising.

The ancestor of Wanshizong chose to believe in the prophecy, which was a gambler's courage, and he gambled on the Wanshizong Mountain Gate for this.

"Hmph, old guy, Wanshizong Chicken Dog doesn't stay and hand over Mo Yun, do you choose?"

Dongfang Ji's tone was unquestionable, he looked down at the ancestor of the Wanshizong condescendingly, extremely arrogant, as if destroying the Wanshizong was like a trivial matter.

"It's too much of a deception. Aren't you afraid that my Wanshizong will fight back when he is dying? Although my Wanshizong is a small sect in the corner, if I fight back with all my might, the Emperor Immortal forces will also lose their thousand-year heritage! Aren't you afraid that both sides will lose?"

The ancestor of the Wanshi Sect drank loudly, his hair was flying, and he was obviously really angry.

"Both lose, you really look up to you Wan Shizong. It will only be you who will be defeated, and the empire will still live forever!hahaha......"

Dongfangji's laughter echoed through the hall.

"Tut-tut, stupid, it's not like the Emperor Immortal Force hasn't been destroyed. Do you believe that the next Emperor Immortal force to be destroyed is the Huang Empire?"

Mo Yun walked out slowly.

And when they heard Mo Yun's words, everyone changed color.

Destroying the Emperor Immortal Force?

This is simply a taboo!

The power of the Emperor Immortals is the top of all worlds, who dares to destroy the forces of the Emperor Immortals? Who can destroy the forces of the Emperor Immortals?

And hearing Mo Yun's rebellious words, Dongfang Ji was suddenly furious:

"I don't know whether you are dead or alive, I will abolish your cultivation first, and let you know what is called misfortune from the mouth. ”

Dongfang Ji's figure flickered, and in an instant, even the ancestor of the Wanshi Sect lost Dongfang Ji's figure.

This is the advantage of the descendants of Emperor Huang, the natural space controller.

"Not good!"

The ancestor of the Wanshi Sect didn't expect Dongfang Ji to make such a shameless move, and when he reacted, how could he catch up with the other party.

He watched Dongfang Ji go behind Mo Yun.

But in the next second, Mo Yun's screams did not happen.

"Boom!"

The terrifying wind pressure directly crushed all the buildings, and a claw of optimism fell from the sky and bombarded Dongfang Ji's body fiercely.

In an instant, the power of 100,000 giant mountains exploded!