Mo Wuxian said goodbye to Qingfeng Pavilion and flew directly towards the Martial Arts Empire.

He was anxious, not knowing if there was a large army in the Spirit Country, whether the terrifying red-clothed cannon had been fired once, and how many people could be taken away at one time.

He had to settle a lot of things, including family matters. Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, this is what you must do as a son of man, and then go back to Tianlong Pavilion with Qu Yuan to meet the old Taishan who has never met.

Qu Yuan is still the cultivation of Emperor Wu, but he is about to break through. And Xiao Yuting surprised Mo Wuxian even more, she actually had the cultivation of a martial god.

Mo Wuxian took Xiao Yuting and Qu Yuan with his own strength and flew towards the Martial Arts Empire.

That speed was so fast, it only took half a day to reach the border of the Martial Arts Empire.

His divine thoughts covered out, revealing a worried look, and said, "The Spirit Kingdom is really strong, it has already been in Peijiang, and it has only been a few days?"

The three of them crossed the Martial Arts Empire like a streamer and came to Peijiang.

The water of the Peijiang River is rolling eastward, and the sand is exhausted.

On the ground of Peijiang, there is a huge army of the Spirit Kingdom, and there is no edge in sight in the black oppression, and there are 500,000 troops.

And the one guarding Peijiang is the army of the Martial Arts Empire, and there is no end in sight.

Although it was already dusk at this time, the two armies faced each other, and the momentum was not compromised.

Mo Wuxian stood in the sky, looking at the lineup in front of him, and couldn't help but have a complicated psychology, war, this time is what he is about to really experience.

"The defense line of the Apocalypse Mountain Range has collapsed, now retreat to the second line, if the second line is lost, the army of the Spirit Kingdom will be in the imperial capital! At that time, everything will be a certainty!" Qu Yuan showed a hint of wisdom and made an objective evaluation.

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "You're right, this Peijiang is the last natural danger. With Dad's ability, it is so difficult to deal with, and it is definitely not easy to think of an opponent!"

His divine thoughts covered him, looked in one direction, and said, "Let's go!"

Mo Ye and Mo Yan sat in the handsome tent, but they both frowned.

The strength of the Lingguo army was completely beyond their expectations, and in less than a day of fighting with it, they lost the Apocalypse Mountain Range, retreated to the Peijiang River, and cut off all the cross bridges, otherwise, the Lingguo would have overwhelmed the Peijiang River.

Suddenly, they felt a gust of wind blowing, and they all looked over, and the three of Mo Wuxian had arrived.

When they saw that it was Mo Wuxie, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after they saw the people who came with Mo Wuxie, they all stood up instantly, stunned.

"Mother!" Mo Yan was the first to shout, an indescribable emotion arose, and he suddenly rushed over and hugged Xiao Yuting.

Mo Yan's excitement was understandable, he never thought that his mother would wake up one day.

Xiao Yuting was teary-eyed again, looking at her eldest son, the sourness in her heart was the clearest. She touched Mo Yan's face and said, "Yan'er, it's really my Yan'er!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yuting thought of something and asked, "Where is your second brother, third brother, and fourth brother?"

Until now, Xiao Yuting didn't know that her three sons had died on the battlefield with Mo Xie for her.

"Mother!" Mo Yan's lips trembled, and he stopped talking, hugging Xiao Yuting and crying bitterly.

A big man hugged his mother and cried bitterly, no one thinks that a man's weakness is human nature, eighteen years apart, this feeling can only be known by those who have experienced it.

Mo Xie looked at his beloved wife stupidly, and suddenly, the vision of the twilight old age disappeared, and he was filled with a special excitement, and the whole person felt dozens of years younger.

Mo Wuxian coughed and said, "Big brother, mother and father should have a lot to say, I think we should give them some space!"

Mo Yan woke up and said ashamedly: "It's still the fifth brother who is thoughtful, mother, you and your father have a good talk, fifth brother, let's go!"

They walked out of the tent, and the lights in the tent were bright, reflecting the figures of the two of them.

I saw two shadows standing for a long time, and finally hugged each other for a long time.

As a son of man, Mo Wuxian is happy for the reunion of his father and mother, and at the same time, a warm feeling nourishes his heart, what a good future this is, the family and Lele live together......

Mo Yan glanced back, the excitement in his eyes naturally couldn't be hidden, and he didn't need to hide it, so he hugged Mo Wuxie's shoulder and said, "Fifth brother, fifth sister, go, go to my tent!"

Qu Yuanqiao's face was slightly red, shy and happy, and followed the two brothers.

returned to Mo Yan's handsome tent, Mo Wuxian was not polite, and cut to the topic to ask about the battle situation, and Mo Yan told it eloquently.

It turned out that after Mo Wuxian entered the Demon Beast Forest, the Demon Beast was no longer attacking the human race, and Mo Yan had already left White Rock City, and at the same time, the army of the Spirit Kingdom launched an attack on the Apocalypse Mountain Range.

When Mo Yan rushed to the Apocalypse Mountain Range, the Apocalypse Mountain Range had not yet been lost, but the battle situation was very unfavorable to the Martial Arts Empire, but it could still hold it.

Later, Lingguo suddenly dispatched surprise soldiers. Speaking of this strange army, Mo Yan was still afraid for a while.

This strange soldier is a real Grim Reaper army, they are fully armed, the heavy and thick armor even wraps everyone's teeth, and the war horse under their crotch is not a war horse, but a terrifying demon wolf.

Each demon wolf is about three meters long, fast, and brutal, and often, the soldiers of the Martial Arts Empire are not assassinated by the knights above, but are first torn apart by the demon wolf and become rations.

This demon wolf army had 100,000 troops, and as soon as it appeared, the defense line of the Apocalypse Mountain Range immediately collapsed.

Even if a battle-hardened god of war like Mo Xie was shocked, he had no choice but to give up the Apocalypse Mountain Range and retreat to Peijiang.

They have been facing each other for a day and a night at Peijiang.

However, the river was turbulent, and the Lingguo army did not know the nature of the water, so it temporarily blocked their steps.

In the first battle of the Apocalypse Mountain Range, the Zhenbei Army of the Martial Arts Empire suffered heavy casualties, plus 500,000 new soldiers, and now there are less than 700,000 troops.

Although the number of people had a slight advantage, the Demon Wolf Legion became an eternal nightmare, leaving the Zhenbei Legion helpless.

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he sighed and said: "If we can't win a battle, the morale of our soldiers will be low again, and finally lead to turmoil in the army's morale, and we will be defeated without a fight!"

Mo Wuxian thought for a moment and asked, "With my father's strength, why don't you stand up?"

Mo Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Dad is now promoted, although he is a strong man like Martial Arts, he is also small in the war of millions of people, and among the enemies, there are also masters of Martial Arts, Dad has no choice, now, I can only hope that Peijiang's natural danger can stop their pace!"

Mo Wuxian asked suspiciously: "How many martial artists does the other party have, and what will happen if they are killed?"

Mo Yan shook his head and said: "How can a strong man in martial arts be killed so easily, even if such a strong man is killed, the impact on the entire battle situation is not very great, because this is not a war of ten thousand people, but a war of one million people." Even if a martial arts master dies, it is difficult to guarantee that the Spirit Kingdom will not send more martial arts, and at that time, it will evolve into a war between the strong, and the war will only get worse!"