I have been in confinement for 15 years, and I have become the emperor's son!

The rebellious heart of the Mo Parents' Association has been established as a fact and cannot be changed.

And the three fierce beast forces in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm are about to move, but unexpectedly, the three ancient ancient families preemptively strike.

Under the behest of the ancient giant Mo's family, the Yun family and Situ's family blocked the beast forces of the Sky Demon Wolf Emperor and Jiuyan Tianfeng.

It can be said that the Presbyterian Church attached to Zulong Shenshan now suffers from the enemy.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two fierce beast forces, Sky Demon Wolf Emperor and Jiuyan Tianfeng, immediately withdrew their troops from the border of Yunzhou and returned to their own territory.

Soochow Jianye City

The Great Elder who used to be incomparably beautiful in Mo's family now has melancholy in his eyes, and his dizzy eyes have become loose, as if he has aged a lot.

There are more than 300 disciples who escaped with him from Mo's house. They are the forces he has cultivated over the years and are loyal to him.

However, his most important Liuxuan Division fell apart in an instant!

He sat disheartened on the side of the Soochow Palace, and the leader of Zulong Shenshan was sitting high there.

He was wearing a black dragon robe, and there was a cold front-like aura between his brows, and he was already the existence of the three gods of the holy source.

If someone pays close attention to his aura, he can faintly detect the fluctuation of the aura of the saint behind him.

This person is still Zulong Shenshan, the Dragon King of the Mountain among the Twelve Dragon Kings, Long Lei.

"Don't worry, Great Elder, Mo's family is indeed a single hand in Yunzhou, but my Zulongshenshan is not a vegetarian either!"

Long Lei smiled at the Great Elder, and there was a look of disdain for the world in his expression.

The Great Elder also smiled bitterly. He heard from the frontiers of Western Shu that the Liuxuan Division he had cultivated by himself had been destroyed!
Now the only people left in Liuxuan Division are Mo Shenzhu and Mo Xiangfei, and they have already surrendered.

However, the person who wiped out the Liuxuan Division was Mo Yao, the emperor of the Mo family!
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the palace. The visitor was dressed like a scout, gasping for breath, and his face was full of tension.

"The Great Elder, Lord Dragon King, the Second Elder and the Third Elder were all beheaded by Mo Xuan, the sword emperor of the Mo family!"

The scout said in a crying voice, looking at the two highest-ranking adults in the palace in fear.

Unexpectedly, just as he said the words, he felt a terrifying breath coming from his chest.

The Great Elder Motian, with a ferocious expression on his face, was about to burst into tears, raised him with one hand, and asked, "They were killed by Moxuan?!"

There is no emotional fluctuation in this statement, it is as cold as ice.

As for the mountain dragon king Long Lei, who was sitting high, he also showed doubts.

He didn't care about the life and death of those two people, but he was worried about another thing.

If the two elders of the Mo family were killed, then Soochow's border defenses would be destroyed by themselves.

Leaving aside the fact that the troops of Western Shu and Great Wei were firmly in the hands of the Mo family, as far as Moxuan and Moxuan were concerned, the two of them could march straight in with their troops.

That scout was like a little chick who didn't dare to resist, and was pinched in the hands of the elder Motian, who was already resentful at this time.

At this time, Long Lei spoke.

"Elder, don't worry, my people have already started to act!" Long Lei looked handsome and smiled deeply.

Mo Tian's wrinkled old face was full of suspicion.

Seeing this, Long Lei no longer concealed it, and said solemnly, "My people have already started to assassinate the emperor of the Mo family!"

Hearing this, Motian gasped, his eyes were full of horror, and he smiled helplessly, "Then congratulate the Dragon King for his success!"

To assassinate the emperor's son?

You have lived for so many years as those old monsters of the Mo family, is it for nothing? !
The elders will have Liu Xuansi, but this is still Mo Tian's painstaking efforts over the years, and it was destroyed by the Mo family before it became a reality!
The head of the Mo family is inextricably linked to those people deep in the forbidden area.

An emperor like Mo Yao has his watchman, in other words, his lifelong guardian.

The cultivation base of the watcher is at least the supreme level, and the masters sent by Zulong Shenshan this time, the highest is none other than the three gods of the mountain dragon king, Long Lei, and Shengyuan in front of Motian.

If nothing else happened, the people who assassinated Mo Yao would have died by now.

Mo Yao looked at the black figure in front of him fearfully, the power emanating from this person made his heart palpitate endlessly, even the random sword just now contained countless powers of dao yun.

The scattered corpses not far from Moyao were extremely bloody.

"When Mo Tianling and Mo Siqian were killed by you, you didn't show any mercy!"

The man hid his body in a cloak, with a black samurai sword pinned to the right side of his waist.

If someone stares at his samurai sword for a long time, he will be unable to extricate himself and get stuck in it, as if the sword has an undetectable magic power.

"You are my watchman?"

Although Mo Yao already had the answer to this question in his heart, he still asked it out of curiosity.

Watchmen, guarding the existence of some kind of hope.

The man raised his left hand in the black leather case, lowered the brim of his hat, and answered Mo Yao's question slowly.

"Getting off the Xuanzhou, see the emperor!"

But the arrogance in the tone did not have Mo Yao's identity, but seemed humble.

He knelt down to Moyao, and no one noticed what Xuanzhou was thinking at this time.

"Senior please wake up!"

Seeing this, Moyao supported the Xuanzhou with both hands, and finally suppressed his inner curiosity, and stopped probing his appearance, maybe this was his secret.

"Now that the Mo family has gathered troops in the Eastern Wu Qianjiang, what is your master's plan?"

Before waiting for Mo Yao's response, Xuanzhou let out a chuckle, and then walked away through the void, leaving a mysterious figure behind Mo Yao.

Xuan Zhou is Mo Yao's watchman, but this does not mean that he completely obeys Mo Yao's arrangements.

The task of the watchman is limited to just guarding, and there is no need to worry about the others.

And at this time, the forces of Wei and Xishu were also quickly moving towards Soochow. Although these forces did not have much effect, sometimes there was no need to express it, which was just right.

"Sima Yi deserves to be a power minister of a generation, so far-sighted." Mo Yao thought in his heart.

His thin figure gradually disappeared into the plain here.

And not long after Moyao left, a man in black came here, looking at the surrounding limbs and fragments, and there was a disgusting smell of blood in the air.

A servant behind him also rushed over, dressed in blue and linen, with eyes full of clarity, but when he saw the tragic situation around him, he seemed to be about to faint.

"Master Hou, what kind of war seems to be going on in this Yunzhou!" The entourage dressed in green shirt said to the imposing man in front of him.

"Emperor of the Mo family, Mo Yao? It seems that the system prompt is true. My opponent is actually in the Yunzhou of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. I hope you are a qualified opponent!"

He has fair skin, delicate features, elegant demeanor, and is wearing a white safari.

In the deep eyes of the man in black, an uncontrollable frenzy flashed across his eyes.

"Let's go back first, this opponent will meet sooner or later, Jiutian Yunting still can't beat him to death."

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared on the plain here, leaving no breath behind.