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But what is certain is that when the time comes, they will do it again.

Shan Jingtian did not hesitate to reveal his identity, blocked Sikong Yuyun's blow, and took advantage of the moment they were frightened, and they had already rushed to the high platform.

The black light of fear shone brightly and swept the entire high platform.

Woohoo!

However, at the moment when Shan rushed to the high platform, a loud bang broke out on the high platform, and then several figures flew out upside down in different directions, and the terrifying aftermath and powerful instrument rhyme power spread in all directions.

"Tatsuba!"

Liang Wenyao, Ding Qiuhua and the others looked stunned, and hurriedly flew towards one of the figures.

As soon as his shocking eyes sank, he raised his hand and was crushed down by a ruthless demonic power.

Several Emperor Venerable Ninefold powerhouses stood in front of Mo Chen and joined forces to meet that attack, but in the face of the power of the Demon Martial Emperor, their counterattack seemed so insignificant that they were about to crumble.

Bang!

At the same time, Sikong Yanyun's attack also arrived, and Shan Jingtian had to withdraw to face the battle, and under the strong duel, they all retreated.

In an instant, everyone formed a huge circle, standing against each other.

Ghost Seeing Sorrow and Lou Ying Mountain are one camp, Inscription Palace is one camp, Wuhun Hall is one camp, Mo Chen and a few people are in one camp, as for the others, they are left behind, and they are rushing around.

Many people watched this scene in horror.

The light curtain was shattered, and there was a fierce battle on the high platform, aren't they in a gang?

At this moment, Mo Chen was already covered in blood, obviously not having an advantage in the duel on the high platform, but Demon Li and Demon Ge and the others were not having a good time, and they were more or less injured.

"Chen Shao, are you okay?" Liang Wenyao asked with concern.

Mo Chen's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and he waved his hand lightly and said, "It's okay." ”

Shan Jingtian and Youli glanced at each other, the latter shook his head slightly, but his eyes were affirmative, obviously, although he did not take Mo Chen, the plan would not be wrong.

"Demon Martial Emperor, didn't expect you to lurk in the Martial Soul Hall and try to control the Martial Soul Palace?" Sikong Yanyun's gaze fell on Shan Jingtian.

"Sure enough, it's you." Mo Chen also looked up at Shan Jingtian.

Shan Jingtian ignored Sikong Yanyun, and just set his eyes on Mo Chen, but he didn't say a word.

Sikong Yanyun looked at Mo Chen again and said, "Mo Xingyun, we meet again, speaking of which, this is the second time we have met, this time, are you willing to go with me?" ”

What the!?

Mo Xingyun!?

As Sikong Yanyun's words fell, everyone around was shocked, especially Qing Ming and the others, who were all shocked.

This young man turned out to be Mo Xingyun!?

How is this possible?

If this remark comes from the mouth of someone else, I am afraid that many people will laugh off their big teeth, but this remark is from the mouth of Sikong Yuyun, and the weight is different.

And that Mo Chen's face didn't seem to be abnormal, as if he acquiesced to this identity.

What's more, it seems that it is not difficult to accept that the Shocking Heaven alone is the Demon Martial Emperor, and Mo Chen is the Nebula Emperor.

Moreover, this son can let so many people help him, without any identity, how can he let these people help him.

Great Xia, Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing, as well as the Lord of the Four Seas, Zhao Zilong, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts, Murong Hongshen, the Emperor of Nightmares, Chu Xianghan, the Emperor of Lingxiao, and Ling Xiaoyu......

These are all big 6 people, and they are all good friends with Mo Xingyun.

In this way, this Mo Chen is really likely to be Mo Xingyun.

It's just that everyone is a little difficult to accept, this news is indeed too shocking.

Mo Chen's expression remained unchanged, he knew that his identity had already been discovered by many people, and he couldn't hide it for long.

He didn't move, just said coldly: "Sikong Yanyun, don't pretend, the first time we met, Ben Shao almost didn't leave Wanshen Peak alive, this time I will go with you, I'm afraid I will definitely die." ”

Sikong Yanyun coughed lightly: "Ahem, there must be a misunderstanding in this, the Nebula Emperor is the honorary elder of the Inscription Palace, and he is his own family, how can this seat harm his own people?" ”

"Hmph." Mo Chen snorted coldly: "The most uncertain thing in this world is the human heart, this seat is still the first honorary elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, and it is not hunted down by it." ”

Sikong Yanyun said: "The Martial Soul Hall is the Martial Soul Palace, and the Inscription Palace is the Inscription Palace." ”

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "In this Shao's opinion, there is no difference. ”

Sikong Yan said: "This seat promises that it will never be unfavorable to you, as long as you are willing to follow me, today, the Inscription Palace will protect your safety." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became silent, Sikong Yanyun, willing to ensure Mo Chen's safety, as long as the other party is willing to nod, this is enough to see Sikong Yanyun's sincerity.

Mo Chen sneered: "When did Ben Shao become so sought-after, the Inscription Palace, the Martial Spirit Palace, and the Emperor Domain all want to keep me, as well as the Ghost Sect, the Blue Immortal Sect, and the Ten Great Sects, is this considered hot?" ”

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they were extremely gloomy.

"Mo Xingyun colluded with the demon clan, he will die today, and no one will want to take him away." Shan Jingtian finally made a statement.

Lou Yingshan said: "As one of the leaders of the human race, Emperor Yu will definitely take away Mo Xingyun today and interrogate him strictly. ”

"Humph!" The ghost snorted coldly, "This seat doesn't care if this son is Mo Xingyun or not, when the Great Xia was in the beginning, this son almost destroyed my Ghost Sect, and today no matter what, the Ghost Sect also wants him to give an explanation." ”

……

Many people began to say that they must take down Mo Chen, and in an instant, the situation became tense.

"Di Shi Zhuo, you take Mo Chen back to the Inscription Palace first, and leave this seat, I want to see who can stop me from the Inscription Palace!" Sikong Yanyun said strongly, he does have this self-confidence, at this moment, he is in his heyday, and the rest of the people are injured, how can they be his opponents.

As for the people of the other ten major sects, he directly ignored it, after all, this world is a world where the strong are respected, and minions have no rights.

"Yes!"

Di Shi Zhuo said yes softly, and then stepped out and walked towards Mo Chen.

Although Di Shi Zhuo is not the pinnacle of martial arts, he is also in the late stage of the Ninth Fold, and he is still in his heyday, at this moment, there are few people present who can beat him.

Liang Wenyao and Ba Qianqiu stood in front of Mo Chen at the same time, and the former said coldly: "Chen Shao has already said that he will not go with you, could it be that you want to rob him?" ”

"Whatever you want." Sikong Yanyun said indifferently, he was obviously desperate.

Di Shi Zhuo stepped out, but his figure froze instantly, and a huge coercion directly enveloped him, making it a little difficult for him to turn his vitality.

"Huh?" Di Shi Zhuo looked at the situation, only to see the endless black light rolling, and Shan Jingtian also stepped out.

Sikong Yanyun's eyes were like calm lake water, not half a wave, but flashing a little cold, and said indifferently: "The Demon Martial Emperor seems to have some opinions." ”

Shan said calmly: "Lord Sikong seems to have forgotten that here, but the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

"So what?" Sikong Yanyun asked rhetorically.

Shan shocked the sky and said: "No, it's just that the Martial Soul Hall has its own rules of the Martial Soul Palace, and no one can be presumptuous." ”

Sikong Yan said: "It seems that the Demon Martial Emperor wants to learn a thing or two." ”

Shan Jingtian said: "Although I am injured, I shouldn't lose." ”

"It's crazy!" Sikong Yanyun smiled lightly, and a terrifying aura of solemn coercion instantly flowed from his body, and his slightly old looking face became ruddy, like a dry earth baptized by spring rain, exuding infinite vitality.

A robe hunted under his momentum, the palace master of the Inscription Palace, one of the few powerhouses in the world, is about to explode at this moment.

Shan Jingtian's face was also a little dignified, and the essence continued to flicker from his eyes, and the rolling black light was also rolling, and he said coldly: "More than a hundred years later, I don't know if my prestige can still be used as my arrogant capital." ”

Rolling demonic energy filled the heavens and the earth, exuding terrifying coercion.

"Prestige is not strength, if it is not very much, I am afraid that prestige will become notorious." Sikong Yuyun said meaningfully.

"Then let's try it." Shan shocked the calm road.

"Good!"

Sikong Yuyun fell, and the figure disappeared in place, swooping out directly.

"Bang!"

In an instant, there was a loud noise, and Shan Jingtian seemed to have been impacted, and the whole person directly exploded away, turning into a black light and disappearing in place.

Everyone looked up in horror, and could only see two groups of energy chasing and fighting in the air.

The black mangs are soaring to the sky, and the green mangs are intertwined, and the fight is inexorable.

"Take down Mo Xingyun." Di Shi Zhuo stepped forward and wanted to take down Mo Chen.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword shadow slashed down, directly blocking Di Shi Zhuo's way, he looked up in horror, and said coldly: "Qing Ying Sect Master, are you going to be an enemy of the Inscription Palace?" ”

The Qingying Sect Master shook his head and said: "Don't dare, it's just that there seem to be a lot of hidden secrets in the situation during this time, since everyone said that Mo Xingyun colluded with other races, it is better to come up with some evidence and interrogate it on the spot, so that the people of the world can be convinced." ”

Tianjizi, Liuli King, Tie Lingfei and others all gathered, and they had the intention of acting in array on their own.

The corners of Di Shi Zhuo's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Very good, since this is the case, the Qing Ying Sect will wait for the judgment of the Inscription Palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, he swooped out directly, at this moment he was in his heyday, and the Qing Ying Sect Master had consumed a lot, even if he couldn't be defeated, at least he wouldn't be easily defeated.

"If you dare to provoke the peak of martial arts in the late stage of the Ninth Fold, you are really looking for death!" The Qing Ming Sect Master drank coldly, and the Qing Ming spun in his hand, and locked on Di Shi Zhuo.

"Xinyang Zhengqiu, after all, you and I are from the Emperor Domain, how about joining forces?" Lou Yingshan looked at Xinyang Zhengqiu Dao, at this moment, they are all seriously injured, and only by twisting them into a single can they have a certain weight.

Xinyang Zhengqiu has been healing, and when he heard Lou Yingshan's words, he didn't raise his head, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he directly ignored the other party, which made Lou Yingshan secretly grit his teeth and be secretly angry.

"Humph!"

The ghost on the side snorted coldly, and took the lead in swooping out, rushing towards Mo Chen with the only remaining Tiankui.

Lou Yingshan gritted his teeth again, he knew that there was already a gap between Ghost and Him, and it was almost impossible to return to the previous state of cooperation, but at the moment he had no choice, and joining forces was the best choice.

Therefore, he also rushed over with the few remaining bloodline martial artists.

"Damn it!" Zhao Zilong and the others looked angry and wanted to rush up to help, but their injuries were all serious, and they didn't have much combat power at all.

"Hurry up and recover." Long Dingtian stood up.

As the first person in the four seas, he can fight with Mo Huayin, and his strength is extremely strong, and in the previous peak duel, in addition to Shan Shocking, I am afraid that he can still retain a little combat power.

He stomped under his feet, and rushed towards Ghost Sorrow and Lou Ying Mountain.

The expressions of the two of them were condensed, don't look at him, both of them couldn't wait to rush towards Mo Chen, but their strength was also very little, and they completely relied on the power of Tiankui and the bloodline gene martial artist.