Everyone looked up and was instantly stunned by the scene in front of them.

Just look at the decisive battle table, which was almost seamless, there was a slight distortion.

At first, people thought that their eyes were overwhelmed, or that the light curtain in front of them caused an error in their vision.

But then people found out that it was not they who were dazzled, but the decisive battle...... It seems to have been roasted! And the source of this heat is Long Haotian, who was buried in Taichung!

"How is it possible, how is this possible!"

Everyone went crazy.

Could it be that Long Haotian is not dead? Being beaten like this by Mo Yan, is he all right?

Moreover, people actually felt that this power that was about to come out seemed to be even more terrifying than the previous "Ten Directions Divine Furnace".

At the same time, what makes people puzzled is that this table will not heal itself? Just now, the slightest crack is repairable. At this moment, this platform, which was originally as square as a tofu block, is about to melt into maltose syrup, why hasn't it been repaired yet?

Of course, the most confusing thing is that at this moment, Mo Yan did not have the slightest surprise on his face, but had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone was stunned.

Today's showdown, how much more do they have to refresh their cognition?

People feel like they don't have enough brains.

"Young master, look!" In the box, Mu Xueye pointed at Mo Yandao, "He seems to have noticed it too!"

"Hmm!" Mu Shili nodded, "It seems that this devil's mind is also very good!"

After about ten breaths, the shape of the entire decisive battle table has been greatly distorted. At this rate, at most twenty breaths, the entire platform will turn into magma.

Mo Yan crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking proud. His gaze looked in that direction, and then said lightly: "Sikong Yu, you are really calm! I want to see how long you can hide there!"

"Sikong Yu!"

As soon as these three words came out, everyone, including the Duanmu Hong brothers, was shocked.

This name, in the minds of the people of the royal capital, is an incomparably mysterious existence.

It is said that he is the son of Sikong Xing, and his talent has been unparalleled since he was a child, and he is claimed to be not inferior to Duanmu Yue and Duanmu Zhuo.

But what is puzzling is that I don't know when, the news about him in the market seems to have disappeared out of thin air. It was as if there was no such person in this world anymore.

There are talented people from all over the country, especially in a place like the Thunder Yin Kingdom. Even if you are a prodigy, if you disappear for a while, everyone may forget you. Your story has the potential to be replaced by someone else.

However, because of Sikong Xing's transcendent status, people are very interested in Sikong Yu's whereabouts. People never believed that he would disappear into thin air.

As a result, some people speculated that he might have been sent to a higher-level force to cultivate, others speculated that something happened to him in the process of cultivation, and of course, there were various versions such as retreat, incognito and training. But they are all conclusive, but they can't come up with real evidence.

So today, when everyone heard Mo Yan shout out this name and set their eyes on that inconspicuous corner, everyone immediately looked at it.

After a while, listening to the darkness, a young but somewhat cold voice came: "Mo Yan, you and Long Haotian are in collusion, right?"

"Yes, so what?" Mo Yan sneered, "You can evaporate from the world for so many years, how can you force you out without relying on some means?"

"Boom ——"

In an instant, the whole audience was frying.

is a few simple sentences, but the amount of information contained is really a bit large, which makes people a little overwhelmed for a while.

First of all, are Mo Yan and Long Haotian colluding?

What do you mean? Are you saying that the two of you were fighting so fiercely just now, it was completely for show, not for a real fight? But this is impossible! Everyone can feel the terrifying power, where can it be child's play? And take 10,000 steps back, even if it is child's play, what is the purpose? Long Haotian and Mo Yan conspired, what is the purpose?

Moreover, listening to Mo Yan's tone, this Sikong Yu seems to have a deep hatred with him!

Which one is this? The Demon Palace and the Holy Star Tower, it seems...... But Mo Yan's words clearly mean that the two have a deep hatred, and he has been looking for Sikong Yu's whereabouts all these years. But Sikong Yu has been hiding well, and Mo Yan had to use this method to force him out.

Don't...... Sikong Yu's disappearance out of thin air has something to do with Mo Yan? What the hell is going on!

As for Mu Shili's side, Mu Hongchen and the others felt that their brains were a little insufficient.

Just now they had already accepted the statement that Sikong Yu was the chess player, why did all of a sudden, Mo Yan and Long Haotian, who were chess pieces, actually want to oppose the chess player? If today's duel was a game, wouldn't it mean that Long Haotian and Mo Yan were calculating, and in the end, they were calculating Sikong Yu?

Indissoluble!

Crazy!

Dizzy!

But at this moment, what everyone desires most in their hearts is to see what this mysterious young landlord looks like?

Listening to that corner, Sikong Yu's cold voice came out again: "Mo Yan, I really underestimated you! But don't forget, this is the Holy Star Tower!"

"Hahahaha!" Mo Yan laughed loudly, "What? Could it be that you have disappeared for so many years, and you are ready to rely on your father when you just come back?"

"Whew!"

Everyone's eyes were on the sky, even though there was no one there. But just now, Sikong Xing's voice came from there.

"Hehe!" Sikong Yu sneered, "Mo Yan, you also think too highly of yourself! To deal with you, you don't need my father to come forward!"

"Hiss ——"

Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard this.

Everyone had already seen the horror of Mo Yan, and he even spoke wildly. Could it be that he has disappeared for so many years, and he has actually obtained some powerful inheritance? As a result, people's curiosity about Sikong Yu has become more and more intense.

"Since you say so, why don't you come out and let's compete, how about it?" Mo Yan said lightly.

At this moment, the audience let out a burst of exclamations.

Just now, their eyes were all in that corner, so they didn't care. At this moment, they were horrified to find that the entire decisive battle platform actually radiated orange-red light. It's like a piece of lava that can turn into magma at any moment.

"Brother Long, what have you discovered?" Just look at Mo Yan at this moment, his feet have already left the ground and are standing in the air.

This is not surprising. As a demon child, it is not uncommon to have a treasure on his body that allows him to fly. But what is strange is that what did Long Haotian find?

(End of chapter)