In the far north, as far as the eye can see, there are endless icebergs.

And in this endless iceberg, one of the top of the hundred zhang iceberg, there is a void trembling at this moment, the void ripples are scattered, and a figure appears from this void.

This person is Yan Feng who came from Penglai!

Yan Feng's eyes were indifferent, looking at the great scenery of this extreme north, if it was purely based on the scenery.

This far north is indeed a great place to be!

Thousands of miles are covered with snow, and when it falls into the eyes, it makes people feel quiet and peaceful after seeing it!

Yan Feng, at this moment, his hand slowly stretched out in front of him.

Suddenly a finger fell towards the Void Point!

"Open. ”

Opened his mouth lightly, and suddenly, in front of Yan Feng, there was a void that was torn open, and inside... There is a scene that is completely different from this iceberg.

Yan Feng also did not hide his aura in the slightest.

At the moment when this void crack was torn open, the breath of the harsh wind suddenly passed through this crack and fell into the other side of the crack.

Another world in the void, that is, where the Mo Evil Clan is located!

When the aura of the wind appeared, all the clansmen were shocked without the slightest hesitation, and then they revealed their high-spirited fighting intent one by one!

Even if it was the imminent coercion emitted by the severe wind, it was strong enough to suffocate people, but the Mo Evil Clan people did not have the slightest fear!

Mo Evil Land!

This place is like a mortal village, with no majestic cities, no magnificent decorations, and no magnificent buildings.

Some are just ordinary hills, patches of fields cultivated by farmers.

Rows and rows of small cabins are scattered and arranged.

It's like an ordinary mortal in a place out of this world, harmonious and safe.

At this moment, outside these wooden houses, with the breath of the harsh wind appearing in this world, there are people standing up one after another, among these people, there are children, women and the elderly.

Not only the wooden houses, but also the farmers with hoes on the fields, and the 'peasants' with their sleeves and trouser legs, all stopped their farm work at this moment.

Looking up at the sky, they all looked awe-inspiring.

There, there was a void crack, the one that the wind tore open!

When these 'villagers' saw this crack, they were not frightened, but looked at the crack with unkindness in their eyes.

If there is any ill-intentioned movement in this crack, they will act immediately!

And in the center of this village, there is a hundred-foot huge tree, the branches of the tree are luxuriant, and under the tree there is a man with a fair face, who looks like a young man, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and is sitting under this tree and meditating.

He looked calm and peaceful.

Around the tree, fallen leaves are flying, and seven or eight children are playing here.

At this moment, the meditating teenager slowly opened his eyes.

In a pair of eyes, it seems that there is the sun, moon and stars circulating, shining and grabbing people's souls!

And at that moment, a thick middle-aged man with bare feet, mud all over his trouser legs, and a goatee ran over.

As soon as they saw the middle-aged man coming, the seven or eight children who were playing hurriedly surrounded him.

"Go, go, kids, play. ”

The middle-aged man had a hurry on his face, drove away the children who wanted to pester him, and then ran to the young man again and again.

"Why is Uncle Zhao so anxious. ”

The young man looked at the middle-aged man, slowly stood up, lifted his robe, patted the ash on his head, and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, in the northern land, there is a void crack appearing, and there is a powerful qi coming in from it, I think someone is trying to invade our clan realm!

The young man who was called the king, with a smile between his eyebrows, was not the slightest surprised when he heard this, but just spoke lightly.

"Uncle don't be too anxious, go, call everyone to this gentleman, I am not evil, the guest is coming, how can I not wait. ”

The middle-aged man rolled up his trouser legs, thinking that it was also... Why are you in such a hurry?

With the king in charge, I'm afraid of a fart!

Besides, they are not evil clans, how can they ever be afraid of people!

As for whether you are a guest or not... He doesn't know,

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and called people, completely looking simple.

The Mo Evil Clan... Hidden from the world, no one knows what kind of existence exists in this clan hidden in the Three Realms Heaven and Earth!

Previously, this young man called this person Uncle Zhao, that is... This person is not surnamed Mo Xie!

The young man, with a smile on his lips, stretched his waist widely.

The people of the world, how have they ever understood the Mo evil clan!

In the Mo Ye clan, there is only one person with the surname Mo Ye!

That's him, Mo Ye is coming!

Yan Feng, looking at the void crack that appeared in front of him, the figure passed through directly.

After passing the crack, the scene in front of me has undergone a complete change, and it is no longer the previous icy scene, but a peaceful scene of a farmhouse.

These... None of the main things!

When the eyes of the harsh wind swept over the people on this farm... Even if it was Yan Feng, his pupils shrank, revealing horror!

These seemingly ordinary peasants, one by one... It turned out that they were all Holy Realm cultivators!

Even the worst one has the cultivation of the first and second heavens of the Holy Realm, not to mention... More of them are the Seven or Eight Levels of the Holy Realm!

Even with the existence of the Nine Heavens, Yan Feng also saw the number of hands!

"This Mo Clan... It's really mysterious!"

Yan Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

For him... The more powerful this Mo Evil Clan is, the better it is!

He came here this time to pull the Mo Ye clan into the Immortal Alliance!

The strength of the Mo Evil Clan is the strength of the Immortal Alliance, the strength of the Three Realms, looking at these 'peasants' who have cultivated in the Holy Realm.

Yan Feng, the figure did not move, when he came to the territory of the Mo evil clan, Yan Feng did not hide the slightest cultivation.

That Mo Evil Lord, naturally he can detect this breath!

If you can detect it, you will definitely come...

Just when Yan Feng's eyes swept over these Mo Evil Clansmen, sure enough, in that large farmland village.

There is a person, this person looks like a teenager, slowly passing through these peasant crowds, these peasants, also get out of the way, looking at this young man, there is reverence in his eyes.

And around this young man, there are several children, playing around him, looking like a paradise.

It was also the moment I saw this young man...

Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly!

This is...!

He saw a touch of qi on Mo Ye's body!

Is that... The law is a success!

True God?!

Yan Feng's eyes couldn't hide his horror, but then... But this judgment was slowly denied.

It's not a complete law... It's a flaw!

"Your Excellency came to my Mo Evil Clan, what is the so-called matter?"

At this moment, the Mo Evil Emperor opened his mouth with a smile.