The strange state of the Beiwang Dao at the moment, coupled with Mo Yihong's surname, made Yebei think of something instantly.

Hearing these three words, Mo Yihong suddenly trembled, his eyes were shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "That, that's my seventh ancestor......

Hearing this, Yebei nodded slightly, and there was no surprise.

The seventh ancestor is the Heavenly Ancestor, the father of the Great Ancestor.

This Mo Yihong is the seventh grandson of Mo Xuanwen, called the still grandson, and he is connected by one line, not a collateral line.

Mo Yihong stared at the Beiwang Knife with shocked eyes, and touched the blade with one hand, feeling the familiar aura.

"Yebei, ...... this knife?"

At this moment, Mo Yihong had already thought of something, although he had not seen the ancestor, but when his father was alive, he had heard a lot of things about the ancestor.

When the ancestor stepped into the pinnacle, he fell into the fire, and then went on a killing spree, and was invincible, and was later rescued by a monk who attained the Tao, and suppressed in the Qianyue Pagoda at that time, until he sat down......

"Your ancestor's relics are in this sword."

Yebei spoke slowly, not hiding it, and there was no need to hide it.

"W-What?!"

Although he had vaguely guessed something, when he heard it, Mo Yihong was still extremely shocked, and in addition, it was difficult to hide a trace of anger on his face.

The relics of his own Mo family ancestor were actually integrated into a knife! This is a great shame for the Mo family!

That touch of anger, Yebei saw it, and didn't say anything.

This is in common sense, and no one can accept it.

For a while, Mo Yihong didn't speak, his eyes were solemn, and he was always staring at the blade.

After a few moments, slowly speak:

"Can you return my ancestor's relics to the Mo family?"

"What did you say, old man?"

When Chu Tianhe heard this, he immediately stopped doing it.

There is a relic in the body of the eldest brother's knife, which is known to several people.

This is also the main reason why the Beiwang knife is so sharp, without the relics, the Beiwang knife is estimated to be no different from the Zhushen knife.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yihong suddenly looked sideways, staring at Chu Tianhe, his eyes were slightly red, and faintly bloodshot appeared, and a force suddenly burst out.

Chu Tianhe's face changed suddenly, and he was suddenly shocked.

No matter how you say it, Mo Yihong is a powerhouse of the ninth order of the Transformation Saint, how can he allow a person from the Emperor Realm to be scolded like this.

If it were usual, I was afraid that I would directly move the murderous intent.

This is the warrior.

It is the nature of a strong person, and in the face of people who are weaker than himself, the sense of superiority in his heart makes him have no scruples.

He didn't know who these people were, and what kind of affection they had with Yebei.

There is no killer at this moment, it is nothing more than to see Yebei here.

The tree is thousands of feet high, and the fallen leaves return to the roots!

No one can question this.

The relics of the ancestors of the Mo family must be returned to the Mo family.

Yebei dodged, grabbed Chu Tianhe with one hand, and unloaded the strength on his body.

"Ahem......"

Chu Tianhe's face was pale, how could he have imagined that the other party would do it when he said that he would do it, how could he bear the power of this saint-level transformation.

If it weren't for the eldest brother's action, this force would inevitably suffer a lot of internal injuries.

At this moment, although the breath in the body is chaotic, it is not a big problem.

Yebei turned around slowly, and under his calm face, it was difficult to hide his anger.

With a coercion, Mo Yihong's shoulders seemed to bear the strength of ten thousand catties.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Mo Yihong couldn't bear the pressure at all, and suddenly knelt on one knee, his pale face, and there were obvious blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

The white clothes danced, and the night north moved forward.

As the distance approached, Mo Yihong suddenly felt that the coercion was constantly increasing.

"Poof......

A countercurrent suddenly gushed out of the throat.

At this moment, everyone did not disperse, and when they saw this scene, they were all frightened.

Just coercion, let the Mo family master take such a posture?

"Big, ...... adults?"

Feeling that the dantian in his body was about to collapse, the blue tendons on Mo Yihong's face suddenly rose, and he was puzzled, and couldn't help but speak.

Yebei stopped, looked away from Mo Yihong, and looked around at the people present.

Although these people surrendered, the indiscriminate killing aura on their bodies did not change.

"I don't care how many lives you've had on your hands before."

"From now on, the blood of innocent people will not be stained."

"Violators ......"

"No mercy!"

Lang Lang's words shook the top of Wanxia Mountain.

Now that these people have surrendered, they must obey the iron laws of the temple and remove the pride of the family.

This kind of arrogance is relying on the power of the family, accumulating over time, forming lawlessness.

There is no distinction between saints, no superiority, and all beings are equal.

The first iron law in the temple is not to stain the blood of innocents!

Although it is an iron law, it is also a national law!

When the words fell, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent, not daring to meet Yebei's gaze.

"Didn't you hear?"

Yebei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke coldly.

"I hear you."

"Heard ......"

Seeing that the Mo family master was like this, everyone didn't dare to be disobedient, and they spoke one after another.

"Be louder."

Yebei sighed.

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, and shouted in unison.

"Hear me!!"

The sound of thunder shook the sky.

This kind of thing is common in the Temple of the Gods.

But right now, these people are not soldiers, but warriors of the family.

Strong background and strong heritage have forged their uninhibited character.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is lawless.

Yebei is to break their proud background and uninhibited character.

The purpose of making them surrender now is not to surrender to themselves, but to let them know.

On top of the family, there is also the law of the country!

Sheng Hu and Chu Tianhe, the two "troublemakers", have been very arrogant all day long, although they have stabbed a lot of Lou Zi, they never dare to violate any iron law.

knows that if he violates the iron law, the eldest brother will never bend the law with favoritism.

For a time, the top of Wanxia Mountain was silent.

When the coercion dissipated, Mo Yihong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was terrified in his heart, just a little bit, and the dantian shattered.

Not far away, a shadow hesitated, she had been here for a few minutes, but she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

How could she have thought that this young man in white would have such a domineering momentum.

Biting his red lip, he mustered up his courage and moved forward.

"Mr. Yebei, Miss Bai is awake."

Ye Qing'er lowered her head and muttered, not daring to raise her head at all.

Yebei turned around when he heard this, and his lips moved slightly under the unwavering look on his face.

"Thank you."

Originally, it was estimated that Bai Yourong would not wake up until this evening at the earliest, and he would be able to wake up at this moment, which was inseparable from Ye Qing'er's careful care.

"Words and words are heavy......"

Ye Qing'er couldn't hide a trace of panic.

can make hundreds of families surrender, and the head of the family will never be able to do it.

Yebei's palm stretched out in the void, and the Beiwang knife in front of Mo Yihong flew out upside down and landed in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, a force filled the blade, obviously wanting to take out Mo Xuantian's relics from it.

"Big brother!"

Chu Tianhe suddenly exclaimed, wanting to stop it.

If the Beiwang Sword loses this relic, its power will be greatly reduced, as if it has been abolished.

However, the strength of Yebei's palm did not stop.

Since Mo Yihong is a descendant of Mo Xuantian, he asked for it, Yebei will not continue to keep it, and it should be returned.

After all, this relic is the property of the Mo family, and Yebei will not be greedy enough to take it for himself.