At this time, the surroundings of the Pranya Square can be described as a sea of people, and the noise is shocking.

Those young geniuses who did not participate in the Supreme Emperor List have not left the Prajna Holy Land yet.

They were waiting for this battle.

In addition, there were many martial cultivators who had participated in the Supreme Emperor List, and they all came to watch the battle.

Everyone wants to know what strength Mo Yuchen has to dominate this session alone, the entire Supreme Emperor List.

Even, Ling Hu Gaoyi and Du Zhiwen and others were kicked out of the list.

In the crowd, many young generations and well-known powerhouses, such as Linghu Gaoyi, Nie Hao, Dai Mengxue, Chi Dapeng and others were waiting for Mo Yuchen's appearance.

And in the center of the square, Du Zhiwen was dressed in a red robe, but it was chic, and he looked extremely sassy, attracting the fiery eyes of many young women from all over the Tianling Continent.

"And, it's not as handsome as my brother Yuchen!" Dai Mengxue pursed her lips disdainfully, and after speaking, she looked at Chi Dapeng on the side and said, "Xiao Chizi, did you say?"

"Xiao Chizi?" When the group of young powerhouses around them heard this, they suddenly held back their laughter, and their faces were full of expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

However, when Chi Dapeng heard Dai Mengxue's words, his old face turned even redder, and he really wanted to find a hole to get into.

He didn't expect that Dai Mengxue, who has always been known for being cold, would have such a playful time.

In the past, when the two of them were on the bar, he could turn his face if he didn't agree with each other.

But now, Chi Dapeng didn't know how to turn his face, so he could only hold this breath in his chest.

"It's strange, when did this Dai Mengxue become so interested in Mo Yuchen, could it be that she is ......"

Chi Dapeng looked at Dai Mengxue, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Dai Mengxue blushed when he saw it, and couldn't help glaring at him fiercely.

Then, she looked back at the center of the Prajna Square, her face full of anticipation.

In the crowd, Xiaobo and more than a dozen other people gathered together, looking at Du Zhiwen in the square, with arrogance and confidence on their faces.

"Who will win this battle, you ask?"

"Joke, do you need to talk about it, the result is already there, okay. ”

"In the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent, who doesn't know how powerful my senior brother Du Zhiwen is, that kid just took shit luck to get on the Supreme Emperor List of the Heavenly Spirit Continent. ”

"Who is Mo Yuchen, before this Heavenly Spirit Continent Supreme Emperor List, how many of you have heard of this person?"

"That kid is just a nameless rat, but with some luck, coupled with opportunism, he really thinks that he can dominate the younger generation of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, and he really sits on the well and watches the sky. ”

"I bet that if it weren't for three moves, Mo Yuchen's kid would definitely kneel in front of our senior brother and kowtow and beg for mercy. ”

......

Facing the inquiries of the people around him, Xiaobo and his brothers said with disdain on their faces.

It can be said that Mo Yuchen has become a useless waste in the mouths of these people.

Soon, as time went by, the sun was setting.

But Mo Yuchen has not appeared for a long time, which makes the hearts of many people in the square full of doubts.

Xiaobo and their brothers shouted even more at this time, they thought that Mo Yuchen was scared, so they didn't dare to come out to fight, and hid in the holy land as a shrinking turtle.

And a group of people led by Chi Liangcai and Huang Lao Er tried their best to refute it.

They thought that Mo Yuchen was meeting the Holy Lord in the Holy Land, so they delayed it.

At this time, everyone in the entire square was talking about it, and all kinds of remarks continued.

However, as time passed, more and more people in the square began to think that Mo Yuchen was scared.

This made Chi Liangcai, Huang Lao Er and a group of Mo Yuchen's friends full of anxiety and secretly worried.

This time, Mo Yuchen finally landed in the Heavenly Spirit Continent and ranked first on the Supreme Emperor List.

If you ruin your reputation because of this, it's really not worth it.

Da! Da! Da!

However, just as everyone was arguing, a steady footstep came from the top of the high staircase.

Suddenly, they shut their mouths and looked up the stairs.

At this moment, a familiar figure gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone in the square.

This person is none other than Mo Yuchen, who has been late for a long time.

Glancing at the entire Pranya Square slightly, a faint smile tugged at the corner of Mo Yuchen's mouth.

Then, with his hands behind his back, he walked down the stairs step by step, unhurriedly.

At this moment, on the square of Praruo, everyone stopped talking and looked at Mo Yuchen from afar.

Perhaps, the attention that is often on the lips of the world is nothing more than that.

Facing tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, Mo Yuchen did not have a trace of timidity, he still looked indifferent, as if he was a king on top, looking down at the thousands of subjects below.

Looking at Mo Yuchen's indifferent appearance, everyone was distracted for a while, and they didn't react until a moment later.

Then, Xiaobo's side and others immediately shouted, and they shouted:

"Mo Yuchen, why are you only here now? Are you afraid?"

"It's easy to know that you're afraid, as long as you kneel down yourself, kowtow a few times to our senior brother, and admit that you are not as good as our senior brother, this battle will spare you, hahaha. ”

Xiaobo and others ridiculed and ridiculed.

When the others heard this, they all kept their mouths shut and didn't say anything, even Linghu Gaoyi, Nie Hao and the others were the same, just looking at Mo Yuchen quietly.

Du Zhiwen in the center of the square, he stared at Mo Yuchen in the distance quietly, and a trace of resentment and ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

Mo Yuchen glanced at everyone in Xiaobo indifferently, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted softly: "Noise!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of sound carried the young man's strong true qi, and immediately turned into rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire Prajna Square.

The sound was like the sound of bells and drums, which shook everyone's ears on the spot.

Especially in the distance, Xiaobo and the others, including his second senior brother who had cultivated and reached the fourfold god transformation realm, were all stunned by Mo Yuchen's sound wave.

A few pig friends and dog friends who were relatively low in cultivation were directly stunned, and fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Silence, deathly silence!

The entire square instantly became silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

Everyone looked at Mo Yuchen blankly, their faces full of shock.

What exactly is this means?

Even Linghu Gaoyi, Nie Hao and others showed disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't help but feel a solemnity in their hearts.

"It seems that I underestimate you, but even so, you will not be my opponent. ”

Seeing this, Du Zhiwen shouted loudly, taking the lead in breaking the silence.

And his voice also woke up a few junior disciples who were shocked and stuffy.

(End of chapter)