Everyone also felt this change, and they couldn't help but have shocked looks on their faces.

The thousands of troops and horses that were originally galloping away, at this moment, began to turn and slaughtered towards Hou Fei.

Jiang Mo stood in place, the wind was blowing, his clothes fluttering, like a general commanding thousands of troops.

"How can this be?" Hou Fei still can't believe that the general order he played was actually controlled by the other party!

He played frantically with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano became high-pitched and loud, piercing the clouds and cracking stones.

There were constantly war horses shattering, making a mournful sound like a real one, and Hou Fei's heart was dripping blood.

What strange means did that kid use to invalidate his general order?

When Hou Fei finally defused the blow he sent after a lot of hard work, he suddenly felt that a huge divine thought coercion suddenly surged like a tide, and he seemed to be drowning in it.

Even the onlookers around felt the coercion of this terrifying divine thought.

And the source of this power is the white-haired youth.

Yan Changfeng's face finally changed, if Jiang Mo's martial arts cultivation was concerned, he actually looked down on it, however, this ninth-order divine thought coercion, looking at the entire Baiyi Realm, there was no one.

People in the world often say that cultivating the power of divine thoughts will only delay the cultivation of martial arts, so the power of divine thoughts belongs to chicken ribs.

However, they didn't know that when the power of divine thoughts reached a certain level, the power that erupted was enough to burn the heavens and destroy the earth!

At this time, Hou Fei's face was pale, and he seemed to be in the center of the storm, his previous arrogance was no longer visible at this time, Jiang Mo just stood in place, he didn't even raise his hand, Hou Fei was defeated.

Bang!

Poof!

His body flew upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Hou Fei's will has been crushed by Jiang Mo.

"It's not better than what, you want to compare the power of divine thoughts with me, isn't this looking for abuse?" Jiang Mo said lightly, after hearing this, a mouthful of blood that Hou Fei had originally suppressed spurted out again at this time, you can imagine how remorseful he was in his heart.

"Before, you wanted to kill me?" Jiang Mo held the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his right hand, looked at Hou Fei coldly, and said.

Hou Fei regained a trace of his will at this time, the oppression of Fang Cai's divine thoughts was too terrifying, he was sure that if he changed someone in his own position, he would definitely not be able to resist it, even if it was Yan Changfeng.

"I did lose, but I am the first day of the Donghua Sect, even if I stand here and do not move, do you really dare to attack me?" Hou Fei said fearlessly.

When everyone heard the conversation between the two, most of them guessed that Jiang Mo would not dare to make a move, after all, the power of the Donghua Sect was too great, and whoever dared to kill their genius disciples would be the enemy of the entire Donghua Sect.

"Are you really so confident?" Jiang Mo's eyes narrowed, his expression turned cold, and a killing intent permeated from his body.

This killing intent made Hou Fei shudder, and he could see from Jiang Mo's eyes that the other party had no fear at all, maybe he would kill him in the next second.

"Brother, you and I are just sparring, and I, Hou Fei, am defeated in your hands, admit it. But to tell the truth, if you really kill me, I'm afraid Donghua Sect won't let you go. At this time, Hou Fei was a little jealous of Jiang Mo, and his tone became a little softened, no longer as arrogant as he was at the beginning.

"Hehe, you really look up to yourself, I don't think that Donghua Sect will do anything for you such a waste. Jiang Mo said sarcastically.

However, at this time, Yan Changfeng flew down from the high platform, hugged his fists at Jiang Mo and said, "Brother Jiang, listen to my advice and let Hou Fei fly once." Even if Donghuazong really doesn't care about Hou Fei, it is impossible not to care about face, you really kill Hou Fei here, it is equivalent to slapping Donghuazong in the face. You say, will they settle accounts with you?"

Jiang Mo looked at the person who came, his eyes flickered, and said, "However, you also heard it just now, Hou Fei kept saying that he wanted to kill me." If I let him go at this time, wouldn't it be very shameless?"

"That's it, I'll ask Hou Fei to admit your mistake to you, and then ask him to hand over his luck to you, what do you think?" Yan Changfeng looked at Jiang Mo, and had to say that this person is a person who is not leaking, and he doesn't know how much stronger he is than Hou Fei.

"Brother Yan, how can you say that, do you want me to admit my mistake to him?" Hou Fei said with a glaring eye.

"You shut up for me, if you want to live, just listen to me!" Yan Changfeng's words were even more imposing, and after speaking, Hou Fei immediately closed his mouth.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned, the first day of Donghua Sect, and the crown prince of the Northern Yan Kingdom, were actually subject to that white-haired young man.

No wonder, I was able to pit the luck of so many people before, it seems that they lost unjustly!

After seeing this situation, the group of people who had been plundered by Jiang Mo before suddenly found a trace of comfort in their hearts, even these two top Tianjiao had suffered, what else could they say?

"Hou Fei's luck was originally in my pocket. Jiang Mo looked at Yan Changfeng calmly and said lightly.

"My Yan Changfeng's luck, give your Excellency another twenty zhang, is it enough?" Yan Changfeng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Then sell Brother Yan to save face and make a deal. Jiang Mo smiled heartily.

Originally, Jiang Mo really wanted to kill Hou Fei, this person was too arrogant, and he wanted to take his own life, how could he keep him?

It's just that now, in Jiang Mo's opinion, Hou Fei's life is not worth twenty zhang of luck, killing him is at most a pleasure, if you can get Yan Changfeng's twenty zhang luck, it will be a real benefit!

Besides, the luck that Yan Changfeng obtained was the best luck.

This deal, no matter how you look at it, is a good deal.

Moreover, he didn't want to offend the Donghua Sect and then offend the Beiyan Kingdom, these two forces are deep-rooted behemoths in the territory of Baiyi!

"Well, if there is a chance in the future, Brother Jiang can come to my Beiyan Palace to sit, and Yan will do his best to be a landlord. Yan Changfeng hugged his fists.

Jiang Mo nodded, and immediately the hundred zhang dragon-shaped qi luck swayed upward, directly devouring half of Hou Fei's qi luck, and only half of it, because there seemed to be some kind of restriction here.

And Yan Changfeng also kept his promise and took the initiative to release twenty zhang of qi luck to Jiang Mo, in a short period of time, Jiang Mo's luck had reached more than one hundred and seventy zhang, and he was the most dazzling existence present.

Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes flickered, that white-haired young man brought her a huge shock, even the top Tianjiao like Hou Fei and Yan Changfeng had to bow their heads in front of him, if this was to be spread, the entire Baiyi Realm would probably be shaken, right?

The onlookers were even more shocked, but they seemed to have been numb, and the shock that the white-haired young man had brought to them was simply too much.

Just when everyone was talking, a desolate beast broke through the sky, and a group of three people swept down from mid-air.

One of them, Jiang Mo happened to know, was the young master of the Wind Thunder Palace, Feng Shaoqiu.

The other two, whose strength is obviously stronger, are following behind Feng Shaoqiu, who should be his guards.

(End of chapter)