After knowing Qing Yan's identity, Elder Tongxuan had already thought a lot in his heart. The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, which is one of the three top races in the Warcraft World, can even be said to be the most powerful race in the Warcraft World, and its background is not necessarily much inferior to their ancient race.

A high-level demi-saint, in the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, is definitely a high-level. Such a strong person even recognized the Demon God Palace Lord as the master, and the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan had no objections, or that the Demon God Palace Lord made the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan dare not have objections. No matter which possibility it is, it all shows that this Demon God Palace Lord is terrifying. The unfathomable Demon God Palace made Elder Tongxuan have to treat it more solemnly.

"My name is Qing Yan, and I am ordered by my master to ensure that Young Master Xiao Yan's life is not in danger, as for the rest, I won't care," Qing Yan, who said indifferently, sat down directly, and closed his eyes slightly as if he was recuperating.

Elder Tongxuan was stunned when he saw this, then turned to look at Xiao Yan, whose eyes were slightly depressed, and shook his head with a dumb smile, and then looked at the ancient demon who was still pale and clenched his fists on the side, and said in a flat tone: "Ancient demon, you have already lost this competition!"

Hearing this, the ancient demon whose body trembled suddenly, although he knew that if it weren't for Elder Tongxuan's action, he was afraid that he would have died in Xiao Yan's hands, but he had always been arrogant, but it was difficult for him to accept this cruel reality for a while.

"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, if you don't even have the courage to admit defeat, what qualifications do you have to become the commander of the Black Oblivion Army? What qualifications do you have to become the Black Oblivion King?" Seeing the silence of the ancient demon's clenched fists, Elder Tongxuan's faint voice was a little more stern.

The ancient demon gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then looked up at Xiao Yan, and said extremely unwillingly: "I lost!"

On the square, many people of the ancient clan couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable when they saw the ancient demon open their mouth to admit defeat. You must know that the ancient demon is definitely enough to rank in the top five among the younger generation of the ancient clan, but now it is defeated in the hands of a descendant of the Xiao family who has declined, this cruel reality undoubtedly makes them feel extremely incredible.

"Hehe, it seems that the juniors of the ancient clan can't afford to lose!" The abrupt chuckle caused many people of the ancient clan to look at each other angrily.

Facing the indifferent gaze that Elder Tongxuan also turned his head to look at, Mo Ming was not afraid to smile and said to him: "Elder Tongxuan, please allow the junior to be presumptuous today and disturb the nobleman's coming-of-age ceremony." ”

"When the young master of my family stepped into the ancient holy city, the ancient clan made many difficulties. You have been embarrassed again and again, and just now I directly sent the elite children of the ancient clan to challenge, which is insulting the young master of my family, and it is also provoking my Demon God Palace," Without waiting for Elder Tongxuan to respond, Mo Ming had already continued: "Don't you ancient clans like challenges? This may not be in line with the rules of your ancient clan, if your ancient clan thinks that the younger generation is inferior to my Demon God Palace, then it is better if I haven't said these words. ”

Looking at Mo Ming, who sat down calmly and casually after speaking, Ling Quan, Lin Yu and other ancient clan juniors couldn't help but glare at Mo Ming angrily, and even the ancient demon who had just been defeated in Xiao Yan's hands couldn't help but look at Mo Ming with his hands clenched like a knife.

And those strong people who were invited by the ancient clan first looked at Mo Ming in shock, but when they reacted, they couldn't help but have shiny eyes and look expectant, obviously showing an expression of watching a good show.

Even Elder Xuan, he couldn't help frowning and glancing at Mo Ming, and then looked at the green disgust who closed his eyes and recuperated: "Qing disgusted saint.."

"I said, I'm just here to protect Young Master Xiao Yan, as for the rest, I can't care about it, I can't control it," without waiting for Elder Tongxuan to finish speaking, Qing Yan said in an indifferent tone.

Xiao Yan, who was also stunned and looked at Mo Ming unexpectedly, reacted and couldn't help but fly to Mo Ming's side, and couldn't help frowning and saying, "Brother Mo Ming.."

"Xiao Yan, I'm doing this, not only for you, but also because of the face of my Demon God Palace," as soon as Xiao Yan spoke, Mo Ming said slightly.

While the two were talking, one of the more than a dozen people in the Demon God Palace suddenly stood up, and at the same time as he got up, his body rose with a fierce aura like blood mist, and he flashed to the sky above the square, took off the devil's mask, revealing a young and emaciated face with a hideous smile, and his fierce beast-like gaze swept over the place where the young generation of the ancient clan gathered: "Boys of the ancient clan, which of you will fight with me Mohe?" Let's talk about it first, I'm now at the four-star Douzun level, and my strength is below the five-star Douzun, so don't humiliate myself, Lao Tzu is really not interested in bullying people. ”

"Arrogance!" Listening to Mo He's somewhat arrogant words, those Gu clan juniors were so angry that their faces turned red, and Lin Yu, the second commander of the Black Oblivion Army, shouted angrily directly, and flashed into the air in front of Mo He: "I want to see, what qualifications do you have to say such big things!"

"Six-Star Douzun, it's barely enough to see! Take my move, whether you are dead or alive, it depends on your luck!" Mo He, who shook his head and laughed strangely, instantly surged towards his palm with blood mist energy, causing the entire palm to turn dark red, and a terrifying ferocious aura permeated.

"Shura Yin Palm!" With Mo He's low and cold shout, the energy between this heaven and earth suddenly frantically converged towards his hand, and the slightly trembling dark red palm directly shattered the surrounding space, and then slapped towards Lin Yu fiercely.

Lin Yu, who wanted to sneer a few words, felt the power of Mo He's fighting skills, and couldn't help but turn the anger on his face into horror, and hurriedly used his fighting skills to resist, but his momentum was completely suppressed by Mo He.

Rumble.. In the explosion, Lin Yu flew directly upside down, blood spilled in the air, and the blood stained all over his body smashed on the ground in the distance like a broken sandbag, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

With one blow, he defeated a six-star Douzun by crossing two stars, and the strength displayed by Mo He made the entire square instantly silent.

"Vulnerable! next!" Mo He, who shook his head and sneered in disappointment, turned his gaze to look at the Gu clan juniors who also had dull expressions, and said coldly.

Frowning and looking up at Gu Zhen, the commander of the Black Oblivion Army in Mohe, he flew directly into the air without hesitation: "Gu Clan, Gu Zhen!"

"Seven Star Douzun?" Looking at Mo He, who was raising his eyebrows, instead of a trace of fear, his eyes burned with a smile on his face.

Mo He fights with people, but he never knows what temptation is. Besides, opponents are rare, so the battle is almost white-hot from the beginning. Facing Gu Zhen, an opponent who was three stars higher than him, Mo He was not left behind.

Although Gu Zhen was only one star stronger than Lin Zhen who was seriously injured by Mo He's move on the surface, his real strength was much stronger than Lin Zhen.

"Haha.. It's delicious!" At the beginning, Mo He, who barely suppressed Gu Zhen with that fierceness, after Gu Zhen began to fight back, Mo He, who was forced to retreat and had a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but there was a bloodthirsty crazy battle intent in his eyes, and the appearance of laughing wantonly and being full of anger made Gu Zhen couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

In the next battle, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. In the face of Mo He's fierce attack like a bloodthirsty beast, this battle between Gu Zhen and him was no longer like a contest, but like a life-and-death duel between beasts.

Gu Zhen, who tried his best, finally lost in the hands of Mo He, and fell on the square with serious injuries. This calm genius of the ancient clan was defeated, not because of strength, but because he was not as ruthless as Mo He.

Looking at Mo He on the other hand, although he won, he was covered in blood like a bloody man, and blood was constantly dripping from his body, and one of his arms was twisted.