He had just heard about Sikong Hanxing's attack on the Reincarnation Sect, which made him extremely angry in his heart, so the first moment he learned the news, he found Dongfang Pojun.

Jun Mochen represented the East China Sea Divine Pavilion to the Extreme North Cold Region, and he had previously sworn that he would ensure the safety of Jun Xie and the others, but now he was slapped loudly!

"Well, don't get so excited. Diametrically opposed to Leng Ao's anger, Dongfang Pojun just chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't be excited, how can this not be excited! Jun Mochen represents the Divine Pavilion to explore the Extreme North Cold Region, if he comes back and knows the current situation, what should he think?"

Leng Ao looked at Dongfang Pojun, but his expression did not change in the slightest.

In his opinion, the Divine Pavilion put down his words and wanted to protect the Junfu, but Sikong Hanxing still dared to make a blatant move, which was already an unforgivable thing!

Even if he was to be killed, the one from the martial faction probably wouldn't be able to say anything.

After all, this time, it was Sikong Hanxing who was at fault.

"Don't think about it, he's already here. ”

Dongfang Pojun slowly got up, and his eyes looked into the sky somewhere in the west.

"Coming?"

The excitement on Leng Ao's face froze for a moment, and he was also stunned.

"Boom!"

In an instant, there was an incomparably piercing sound of breaking the sky, that is, a snow-white light swooped down from between the ten thousand voids, and this light broke through the layers of inscription enchantments blocked by the outside world, causing the entire East China Sea Divine Pavilion to fall into a panic.

"That's ......"

Looking at the white dot that was constantly approaching, Leng Ao saw a slightly familiar face in the middle.

"Boom!"

The terrifying roar caused the entire East Sea Divine Pavilion to be shaken.

The snow-white figure landed directly on a square in front of the hall.

At this time, many of the powerhouses of the Divine Pavilion were alarmed and gathered one after another, and they all looked at the young man standing on top of the huge white tiger's body with solemn expressions.

The young man was dressed in a golden robe, his eyebrows were high, and his eyes were like obsidian, shining with a scorching look.

"Dongfang Broken Army, come out for me. ”

Jun Mochen's voice exploded coldly in this square.

All the strong have a condensation of pupils.

"Bold boy, you dare to call the pavilion master by his name!"

"Where is the young man, come to my Divine Pavilion to spread the wilderness?"

"Wait, this teenager...... It seems that it is a bit similar to Jun Mochen, the newly established saint son of the Star Sect?" There were bursts of voices all around, either containing anger or a little surprise.

After all, this place is the place where the East China Sea Divine Pavilion is located, symbolizing the supreme authority of the Divine Pavilion, but no one has ever dared to make trouble here, and now this young man dares to act like this......

"Roar!"

The white tiger under Jun Mochen's seat let out a fierce roar, and the terrifying sound wave made many disciples around him turn pale and take a few steps back.

"Jun Mochen, what are you doing?"

At this time, a figure wearing a red dress walked out, it was the sycamore.

Wutong looked at Jun Mochen with a puzzled face, she really couldn't figure out what kind of moth Jun Mochen was going to fix.

"It's not about you. ”

Jun Mochen said indifferently, but his eyes were still looking at the palace: "Dongfang Pojun, I will say it again at the end, if you don't come out again, I will level your East Sea Divine Pavilion." ”

"What a big breath, you actually said in vain that you want to calm my East China Sea God Pavilion, I want to see what you are capable of!"

A young elder was glared at by the angry blowing beard, and directly slapped down towards Jun Mochen with a palm.

This person's cultivation is not as good as Leng Arrogant, but he is just the appearance of the third or fourth heaven of the Divine Mansion Realm, and he should be an ordinary elder.

"Boom!"

Jun Mochen didn't even look at him, just waved his hand, and a terrifying aura burst open.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sound of thunder exploded, and the huge palm print directly shattered, turning into a rolling tide of spiritual power, enveloping the young elder in the distance.

"How is that possible!?"

His eyes widened, and he was blasted out.

"Jun Mochen, are you crazy, you will make the pavilion master angry like this!"

Xue Wutong was also stunned when she saw this scene, but she came back to her senses in an instant, and she said with an anxious face.

"Angry?"

Jun Mochen raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "The person who should be angry should be me, right?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Xue Wutong looked at Jun Mochen.

The young man's eyes were surprisingly cold at this time, as if they were ten thousand years of ice, giving people a heart-touching feeling.

Even when she faced the powerhouse of the blood clan, she had never seen Jun Mochen's terrifying gaze, and now, she couldn't help but tremble.

"On behalf of the East China Sea Divine Pavilion, I explored the Extreme Northern Cold Domain, and your Divine Pavilion promised to protect my father during my absence, but Sikong Hanxing of the Martial Sect made a move on my father and cut off my father's arm. ”

Jun Mochen looked at Xue Wutong with a cold gaze: "If it weren't for the fact that my subordinates burned the essence and blood of their whole bodies and severely damaged Sikong Hanxing, I'm afraid that when I come back this time, I shouldn't be able to see my father." You say, 'Should I be angry?'

"What?"

Xue Wutong was also stunned.

Obviously, she didn't expect this to happen.

It's just that...... Why does the name Sikong Hanxing feel a little familiar to her?

"Sikong Hanxing, the Great Elder of the Martial Sect!"

However, there were some people in the crowd who came back to their senses, and many people also determined Jun Mochen's identity from Jun Mochen's words, with an awe-inspiring expression.

"This guy is making such a big move. ”

Dongfang Pojun stood in the hall, looking at this scene, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Pavilion Master...... Jun Mochen ......"

At this time, Leng Ao looked at Dongfang Pojun with some hesitation.

"Okay, I'm not an unreasonable person, this time, it's really my Divine Pavilion. Come with me and meet him. ”

Dongfang Pojun sighed slightly, and his figure turned into a purple light and appeared in the square.

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

"See Pavilion Master!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Dongfang Po Army, the countless Divine Pavilion powerhouses around them all knelt down towards the Dongfang Po Army, their eyes full of respect.

Even the snow sycamore knelt down after being stunned for a while.

In the audience, there were only three people standing at this time.

One is Dongfang Pojun himself.

One is Jun Xie who followed behind Dongfang Pojun.

There is another one, which is Jun Mochen who stands proudly on the back of Xiao Bai.

Seeing that Dongfang Pojun finally walked out, Jun Mochen's eyes also flashed slightly, but his expression was still indifferent, just quietly staring at Dongfang Pojun in front of him.

This time, it may be that Sikong Hanxing was secretly plotting, and the Divine Pavilion did not come back to his senses for the first time.

However, it has been a few days since the accident in Junfu, with the strength of Dongfang's broken army, he doesn't believe that if the other party really takes the promise he once gave to heart, he won't know!

Therefore, this time, the East Sea God Pavilion will be responsible for at least half of the responsibility!

(End of chapter)