The imaginary showdown did not materialize.

What appeared was a picture that shocked them.

I saw Mo Tian carrying Yin Feng's chest clothes, and instantly came to the bottom of the Monument of the Distant Ancestor, as if he was beating a weak chicken that had no power to restrain the chicken, and pressed it firmly on the ground with one hand.

Draw your right hand and slam it on the latter's cheek again and again.

"Smack."

"Smack."

……

The continuous crisp slap, even the people who were fighting outside the arena couldn't help but touch their faces, and felt an invisible coolness cross their hearts.

"I heard you want to cut the line!"

"I heard you want to fix me!"

"I heard you want to hit me!"

"I heard you look at me!"

……

Mo Tian was beating and scolding, unusual, his voice was not loud, but the scolding voice was full of a gentle and elegant scholarly temperament, as if a scholar was reading a text.

The crisp slap made Yin Feng's face redder and redder, and every time his mouth just cracked open and wanted to say something, he was blocked back by a slap.

"Woo."

In the end, the sound of the volley was mixed only with the latter's feeble wail.

From the initial clamor and arrogance, to today's rooster and dog, the gap makes everyone feel stunned.

"If you don't get out, you don't get out, you have to let me roll you down."

In the end, Mo Tian raised his hand, no longer locked the latter, and jerked violently, and the powerful force instantly whipped the latter down, and the whole person was like an olive noodle, quickly rolling down the steps.

Looking at Yin Feng, who was rolling down the steps, Mo Tian glanced at the palm of his left hand, which was a little red, and said helplessly.

Even if he didn't use his forbidden hand, Mo Tian's physical strength could still crush the latter's defense.

"However, this physical defense is indeed quite terrifying, is it the effect of bloodline awakening......

He put away his reddish palm and stared at Mo Tian who was Yin Feng, his eyes revealing a contemplative taste, and he secretly thought in his heart.

Although he did not use the forbidden hand, the strength of his left hand was qualitatively changed after his first sleep, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. It would be difficult for an ordinary fourth-level master to resist the attack of his left hand with his physical body, let alone 'defend' with his face.

Ignoring Yin Feng, who rolled to the flat ground, Mo Tian turned his head, stepped on the upper ladder again, and walked towards the Monument of the Distant Ancestor.

When Wang Lao saw Mo Tian walking by his side, his whole body was suffocated all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to gasp for a big mouth, since the other party could completely abuse Yin Feng, whose strength was comparable to Dawu after awakening, it was easy to kill him as a monument keeper.

He couldn't figure out where this incredibly powerful and mysterious young man came from, and he had never heard of half of the information about this young man before.

The information in Babylon is almost public, with three commanders, eighteen commanders, and one hundred and twenty-six great warriors, whether it is the number of warriors or the ranking of strength, as a Babylonian, they basically know it.

But even if it is a new talent that emerges, there should be a process of rising, and it will definitely not be as obscure as Mo Tian, who appears out of thin air and will press the most talented genius in a hundred years to the ground and slam it to the ground.

However, Mo Tian ignored him and walked directly past him.

The whole person stood in front of the Distant Ancestor Monument, staring at this huge desolate ancient stone tablet, as well as the various mysterious ancient characters engraved on the stone tablet, Mo Tian's face showed a look of interest.

Slowly took a step forward, and pressed his palm against the monument of the distant ancestor, just like those people before.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds around the body surged.

A sky-high momentum rose from the ground.

The strong air wave directly formed a powerful hurricane, spreading out with Mo Tian as the center, and swept everyone within a hundred meters of the surrounding area.

Whether it was Wang Lao, the middle-aged woman, or the young people who were lining up to watch the excitement, or Yin Feng, who fell to the ground and did not move, they were all thrown into the air at this moment and flew out of a hundred meters away.

Within 100 meters, an airspace was formed.

The sky of the first layer of the world, which was composed of bronze palaces, suddenly changed at this moment.

From the sky above the Monument of the Distant Ancestors, it was as if a hole had been opened from the center, revealing a deep azure blue.

A golden pillar of light, falling from the sky, fell to the monument of the distant ancestors, like a thousand feet of Buddha light, auspicious descending.

Mo Tian's surroundings were wrapped in a circle of invisible halos, like the eye of the storm in a storm, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear. With his eyes slightly closed, he looked up at the sky.

At this moment, Mo Tian felt an ethereal clarity like never before.

……

Time stood still.

Mo Tian's consciousness suddenly left his body and appeared in a chaotic world.

"It's ...... Which? ”

Looking around the world around me, there was no sun, no air, no wind, and no land.

Mo Tian's whole person seemed to be standing on a void white cloud, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it impossible to see a single scene at all.

After walking a few steps carefully, I still didn't see anything except a foggy patch.

Frowning slightly, even Mo Tian himself was confused.

Could it be that except for the Babylonians, outsiders would find themselves in such an embarrassing situation?

Suddenly.

Mo Tian suddenly turned his head, stared in a direction on the left, and punched out violently.

Wow!

The mist wrapped around him was instantly knocked out of a vacuum area, and the torn wind seemed to tear open the space, 'snorting'.

However, at the end of the attack, it did not hit anyone.

Only a black shadow was seen flashing, from the visual area formed by the attack just now.

Mo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

The next second.

No landing, no breathing.

There was only the endless whistling of the air.

……

The seventh floor of the Babylonian Empire, inside the Crystal Palace.

King Ash, who was originally on the crystal throne and was so lazy that he was drowsy, suddenly seemed to notice something, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked straight out of the palace.

Outside the palace, there is a large monument of the sky that is more than 10,000 times larger than the monument of the distant ancestor below, like a giant stone of Zhentian, connecting the heaven and earth of the seventh layer together.

This monument to the sky, in addition to the scale, whether it is the appearance or the carved mysteries, is no different from the monument of the distant ancestors below, as if carved out of a membrane.

At this moment, this sky-high monument actually shines with thousands of golden brilliance, connecting the land, and Yingying continues to pass on the halo.

"Distant Ancestor Power Replenishment? How can it be? ”

Looking at this sudden scene, 'King Ash' fell into deep thought.

"It's only been a few years since the last time I replenished the energy of the Distant Ancestor Monument below, and it was enough to support a hundred years. Why is it that today it is suddenly drawing energy in reverse? ”

The monument of the distant ancestor that can awaken the bloodline is, in the final analysis, an extension of the stone above. Every hundred years, under the manipulation of each 'king', the energy to maintain awakening will be transmitted to the 'Monument of Distant Ancestors' below.

If it weren't for this, how could the Monument of the Distant Ancestors have been awakening the bloodline of trillions of Babylonian people for tens of thousands of years.

(ps: The source of Mo Tian's power is finally about to be opened, you might as well guess.) ）