When the eldest prince and his wife saw that Mo Qingyue was killed by Concubine Su at once, she couldn't help but be frightened, this cheap woman has become so powerful now?

This made her press the idea of doing it herself, after all, Mo Qingyue stepped forward to die, and if she stepped forward in person, she would definitely die.

Now, even if she doesn't do it, someone will come to deal with that cheap woman, you must know that this is the mansion of the Mo family in Nanling, and the ancestor of the Mo family has been in a state of cultivation.

Now that Concubine Su killed Mo Qingyue, it is tantamount to forming a big enmity with the Mo family, even if Mo Jiuge rushes back immediately, it is impossible to change the final result of this woman being killed by the ancestor of the Mo family.

"Hmph, I don't know if the Mo family is going to go wild, and the time of death is coming!"

The eldest lady sneered.

When she heard an angry roar coming from the center of the Mo family's mansion, the eldest prince's wife knew that Concubine Su's life had been in the hands of this old man.

There is no need for her to take action herself, as long as she watches the show on the sidelines.

Now that Mo Qingyue has been killed, some of the treasures that the head of the family, Mo Zhenshan, brought back from the legendary tomb, may give her an extra share, after all, no matter what, she is also Mo Jiuge's first wife......

Soon, with that roar, an old man in a gray robe appeared from the center of the Mo family's mansion and soared into the sky!

A burst of violent true qi emanated from the old man's body, and instantly spread to all around, enveloping the entire Mo family's mansion, as if announcing that his Mo family ancestor had left the mountain.

Concubine Su's shadow flew in the air, a pair of white Pegasus wings fluttering gently, and in the face of the appearance of the Mo family's ancestor, she had no intention of retreating.

She raised her head and looked at the ancestor of the Mo family, but saw that this was an old man who looked somewhat similar to Mo Zhenshan, with a profound cultivation, and he was only a little short of reaching three hundred years of cultivation.

This is the strongest existence within the range of Nanling!

Nanling is the strongest, and this identity has brought extremely strong self-confidence to the ancestor of the Mo family, so that when he glanced at Concubine Su's shadow, a trace of contempt flashed on his face.

Although this woman was admired by his grandson Mo Jiuge, and killed Mo Qingyue, who had cultivated for one hundred and thirty years, in one fell swoop, it didn't seem ordinary.

But in front of the ancestor of the Mo family who he had cultivated for three hundred years, it was nothing more than that, and anyone who dared to offend their Nanling Mo family had only one end, and that was death.

"Little girl, you are dying. ”

The ancestor of the Mo family looked at Concubine Su with contempt, flew forward, and was suspended in mid-air a hundred meters away from her, enveloping Concubine Su with a powerful momentum.

"Really?"

Concubine Su was unmoved, and asked lightly.

"What, don't you have anything else to save the soldiers?"

When the ancestor of the Mo family saw Su Feiying's expression, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, but then he snorted coldly: "Even if there are any rescuers, so what? My Nanling Mo family is not a place for a guy like you to come and go." Suffer death!"

Since the ancestor of the Mo family has a guess that there may be extraneous branches, of course he will not waste any more time.

The true qi of his whole body began to condense in his hands, and the immortal art inherited by the Mo family was about to be unleashed.

Everywhere in the Mo family's mansion in Nanling, all kinds of Mo family disciples who were not highly cultivated looked at the two people flying in the sky with a little yearning, and there was an incomparable desire in their hearts.

As long as you cultivate enough, you can fly freely in the air, what a temptation is this?

In this worldly realm, only those who have cultivated to be strong can gain the respect of others, otherwise they will only be one of the vast sentient beings after all.

But no one noticed that in the meeting hall of the Mo family's mansion now, there was a young man in a black shirt sitting leisurely.

This young man is none other than Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng had already killed all the dozen or so guys in the entire Mo family's mansion for about two hundred years without a sound, and now, he was facing Mo Rong, the chief butler of the Nanling Mo family, in the conference hall.

"You are the great housekeeper of the Mo family, you don't know where the Mo family stores the treasures of heaven and earth?

Ye Feng looked at Mo Rong, the big butler in front of him, and said with contempt in his eyes: "Then I'm sorry, I can only ...... you"

"Wait!"

A thought flashed in the mind of the chief butler Mo Rong, and he immediately shouted, and then lowered his head quite unwillingly: "If you can really solve the Mo family ancestor, what if I, Mo Rong, take you to the Mo family's storage warehouse?"

Now his cultivation was completely suppressed by Ye Feng, and he didn't dare to move at all.

By feeling, although the chief housekeeper Mo Rong knew that Ye Feng had only cultivated for one hundred and sixty years, his true strength was unfathomable, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress him who had cultivated for two hundred and thirty years, and Mo Rong, the chief housekeeper of the Mo family, suppressed him.

In this case, if he resisted, or tried to inform the Mo family ancestor in the sky, there would definitely be only one way out.

The only way to survive is to promise Ye Feng and take him to the place where the Mo family in Nanling stores the treasures of heaven and earth.

No matter what he really thinks now, saving his life is definitely the first priority, of course, this Mo Rong didn't believe much, Ye Feng can get the Mo family ancestor right.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

But after seeing Ye Feng hear his words, a private and meaningful smile appeared on his face, and then he took out a longbow shining with colorful colors from his arms.

As soon as he felt the breath of this multicolored dragon bow, the chief butler Mo Rong's face immediately changed.

This longbow seems to be a very high-quality magic weapon!

As for what quality level it is, Mo Rong doesn't know, because he has never seen an immortal-level magic weapon in his life.

After Ye Feng took out the colorful dragon bow, he immediately bent the bow and set up an arrow, and in the conference hall, aimed at the ceiling, it seemed to be ready to condense an arrow and launch it.

What is this kid going to do?

The chief butler Mo Rong was a little puzzled, no matter what level of magic weapon it was, if this Ye Feng wanted to kill the ancestor of the Mo family, he definitely couldn't shoot arrows across the building like this, right?

The Mo family's mansion is protected by a solid formation, and no matter how powerful his arrow is, it will lose some of its power because it is blocked by the building.

Whether or not you can kill the Mo family ancestor at that time is not necessarily!

Of course, he didn't know that the multicolored dragon bow was attached to a powerful earth-level space power, and as long as the arrows shot were locked by Ye Feng's divine sense, they could directly break through the space and shoot over, without being blocked by this building.

Soon, Ye Feng condensed the true qi of his whole body and condensed a colorful arrow on the multicolored dragon bow.

When this arrow was condensed, the chief butler Mo Rong immediately had a feeling of being in danger, and a terrifying aura rose in his chest.

This arrow seems to be extremely terrifying!