901 Wushen Clan Daozun
Following Gu Lan's gaze, Mo Xuan's eyes instantly ignited with murderous aura.
"You came with them!"
He didn't hate the Yan clan before, but this time he touched his bottom line.
The powerhouse of the Yan clan dared to step into this place so arrogantly, how could he swallow this evil breath?
What he wanted was for him to be like this, Gu Lan didn't talk nonsense with him, turned around and retreated.
At this time, the powerhouse of the Yan clan had stopped.
But it was too late, and they had already stepped into the territory of the Witch God.
"Not good!"
The powerhouse of the Yan clan said secretly, and at this moment, a hundred powerhouses appeared behind Mo Xuan.
"Leave them behind!"
Mo Xuan waved his hand lightly, and the powerhouse of the Wushen Clan rushed away.
After all, this is in the land of his Witch God Clan, and the powerhouses of the Yan Clan do not have the upper hand at all.
Soon, a battle began in the void.
The bloody wind and rain sounded, and the unpleasant smell of blood spread all around.
"That's right, the strength is so strong!"
Gu Lan watched it with relish, while the shadow was very flustered.
After all, this is in the land of the Witch God Clan, and they are so arrogant, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out for a while.
"Gu Gongzi, they have already made a move, you and I should leave."
The shadow had already intended to leave, but Gu Lan didn't move.
"Don't worry, the show has just begun."
Although Gu Lan didn't explain what he said, he had already guessed something.
Taking a step back, he hid directly behind Gu Lan.
With Gu Lan here, he is not afraid of this trouble.
Anyway, you don't have to do it yourself, you just have to wait.
The powerhouses of the Witch God Clan did not restrain this time, and their aura was also very terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, all the powerhouses of the Yan clan had been killed.
The Witch God Clan also lost very little this time, only a few dozen people were killed.
Since there is a fight, death and life cannot be avoided, so Mo Xuan will not pay attention to it.
"Dare to come to my witch god clan to make trouble, so that you will have no return!"
The cold voice fell, and Mo Xuan turned his head again.
"Gu Gongzi, I don't know if I plan to do it, or kill myself!"
Hearing what Mo Xuan said, Gu Lan shook his head helplessly.
"Don't be too arrogant!"
It is true that the strong man of the Yan clan will be solved, but it is not he who will solve it.
Gu Lan stepped forward with a sneer, and the Hongmeng Sword had already appeared in his hand.
"Kill the strong people of the Yan Clan, you have to pay the price!"
With that, Gu Lan slashed down with a sword, and ten thousand sword lights flashed from the sky.
The piercing sword name permeated the heavens and the earth, and the Witch God Clan did not react, and they were swept into the sword light.
At first, they still wanted to resist Gu Lan's strength.
But after a few breaths, they dispelled this idea.
I can't stop it at all, and now it's a blessing to be able to save my life.
By the time the sword light dissipated, there were only a hundred powerhouses left in the Wushen Clan.
Gu Lan didn't make a move, but the Hongmeng Sword was put away.
"A bunch of useless waste, if you have the guts, come to my Yan Clan!"
Leaving this painting, Gu Lan jumped into the void.
Stepping into the air, it is ten thousand feet in an instant.
Mo Xuan's life showed a hideous color, and his eyes had already been filled with murderous aura.
"Kill him for me!"
Mo Xuan was already angry, but he was so provoked by Gu Lan, how could he swallow this evil breath!
Mo Xuan shouted violently, and nearly a hundred figures appeared in the dark.
As soon as the second elder of the Witch God Clan died, all the witch soldiers were now mobilized by him.
These witch soldiers had already rushed out, but a figure appeared in the sky.
"Stand down!"
The figure of the Great Elder and the Third Elder appeared, and there was an extremely heavy aura in their eyes.
Although Mo Xuan is a young master, he can't be so arrogant.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Gu Lan did it deliberately.
In this way, the loss of his witch god clan will definitely be heavy.
The murderous aura in Mo Xuan's eyes was still there, and he walked in front of the Great Elder and the Third Elder in one step.
"Please get out of the way of the two elders."
"Young master, don't be rash yet."
These two people didn't dare to be disrespectful, and they were very polite to him.
……
Under the words of the two of them, Mo Xuan slightly restrained the anger in his eyes.
"Spare his life today, and never be soft next time!"
Mo Xuan stood in the sky and waved coldly, and the group of witch soldiers had all retreated.
Above the void, Gu Lan stared into the distance with a serious face.
"Damn, it failed!"
The shadow stood beside Gu Lan, not daring to say a word at the moment.
"Forget it, that's the end of today, get out of here first!"
As soon as Gu Lan said this, the heart that the shadow was carrying could be regarded as letting go.
This time, his speed was not far from Gu Lan.
In just a few breaths, the two of them had returned to the Daqing Palace.
……
In a dimly lit hall of the Witch God Clan, a middle-aged man fell to his knees, and there was a flickering blood light in front of him.
And this middle-aged man is the patriarch of the Wushen clan, Mo Xuan's father, Mo Tian.
"The qi of the Heavenly Dao has appeared, pay more attention!"
With just one sentence, the blood light in front of him had dissipated.
As soon as Mo Tian got up, there was a rush of footsteps outside the main hall.
When he saw Mo Xuan, his face showed doubt.
"What's the matter here?"
Under his inquiry, Mo Xuan fell directly to one knee to the ground.
"I want absolute power, to be able to mobilize any strong person in the clan!"
Mo Xuan's real target is not those witch soldiers, but the pillar of the clan, Dao Zun.
In the eyes of outsiders, the witch soldiers in the witch god clan are strong.
In fact, Mo Tian still has a group of tough guys in his hands.
This one is composed of a total of fifty people, and the strength of each one is the seventh level of the Emperor Realm.
He was so careful, how could he hide it from Mo Tian.
"Do you want those Dao Venerables?"
Mo Tian said a word, and Mo Xuan was not hiding.
"I need that group of Dao Venerables to be used by me."
"I'm not interested in your petty fights, but you know what it means to use them."
Mo Tian has been very open to Mo Xuan, no matter what is in the clan.
or the contradictions with foreign races, he didn't get too involved in them.
But now that Mo Xuan wants to use the Venerable, this still has to be considered.
……
After pondering for a long time, Mo Tiancai mobilized his breath.
A blood light flickered from his hand, and in an instant, ten blood shadows appeared behind him.
"You can't use the rest of the Dao Venerables, these ten people can be used for you."
Although it didn't live up to what he expected, it wasn't bad to have these ten people.
Mo Xuan didn't hesitate, and saluted very respectfully.
"Thank you, Patriarch."
With that, he took ten Dao Venerables and retreated.
Looking at his distant figure, Mo Tian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
As soon as he came to the outside of this hall, Mo Xuan gave orders to the ten people behind him.
"I want you to wait to go to the Yan Clan, and kill anyone you see!"
Mo Xuan gave an order, and these ten Dao Venerables left one after another.
There were some things he didn't need to explain, he believed in the strength of these ten Dao Venerables.
Even if they are defeated, they will be able to escape with their whole body.
Just now, the Yan clan came here to make trouble, so he naturally wouldn't swallow this evil breath.
He will calculate this account, and he will also calculate the account with Gu Lan.