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

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of cracking sounds echoed in the Soochow Palace.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to look directly at the person on the steps.

At this very moment, the Dragon King of the Mountain, Long Lei, was furious!

And the great elder Motian at the bottom of the steps, Gujing Wubo, looked indifferent, as if he had already guessed the result.

If a few assassins could behead the emperor of the Mo family of a desolate ancient family, then the Mo family might have been wiped out ten thousand years ago.

Why is there such a situation of confrontation between chambers!

After all, this mountain dragon king is still simple-minded and doesn't understand the background of the Mo family.

To be honest, the strength of the Mo family's expedition this time is less than one-tenth of its strength, which shows its deep foundation.

If Zulong Shenshan thinks that this is most of the strength of the Mo family, I'm afraid it will suffer!

"Son Moyao, I want to see what kind of existence you are, and you actually killed my subordinates!"

At this moment, Long Lei said angrily, completely unaware that the Moyao he was talking about was coming towards him.

His veins were exposed and he couldn't calm down for a while.

Long Lei turned his attention to Mo Tian below, hoping that this old man could come up with some tricks.

Motian smiled knowingly, and said, "For some reason, all three thousand swordsmen have defected to Wei, so the Qianjiang line of defense is gone."

"Don't play tricks on me, finish speaking!"

Long Lei no longer had the patience he had before, and a trace of boredom appeared on his face.

Mo Tian was not annoyed, he suppressed all his inner emotions, and continued, "The head of the Mo family, Mo Yunxiao has already joined the Mo family's army, if Lord Dragon King kills this person, it will be a big loss to the Mo family! "

The two looked at each other for a while, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Yes, they actually wanted to kill the head of the Mo clan, Mo Yunxiao!

The real order from Zulong Shenshan is to test how strong the Mo family's background is from this rebellion of the Presbyterian Church.

However, since the start of the war, the strength displayed by the Mo family is well known, and it has not achieved the expected goal of Zulong Shenshan at all.

And beheading the head of the Mo family can just lead to the hidden existence of this ancient giant.

Among the rebellious army, Long Lei was a little confident in getting Mo Yunxiao's head.

After all, he is not the only master sent by Longshenshan this time!
In the next moment, Long Lei looked at Mo Tian with a more sinister look. He didn't expect that some of his hidden thoughts would be noticed by this old fox.

After being stared at by the cold eyes, Mo Tian didn't show any nervousness, and nodded slightly, "I'm not going to be an example!"

"Better so!"

Looking at the steady pace, Long Lei walked out of the palace. If nothing unexpected happened, then the Mo family's army should have also arrived in Jianye City.

They predicted that the Mo family's army would come here, but they didn't consider that the three thousand swordsmen would also come.

What's more, he didn't expect that the emperor of the Mo family, who played with Liu Xuansi in the palm of his hand, also came to this city quietly.

These three thousand swordsmen, like a sharp thorn, covered the entire Jianye City.

Any disturbance in Jianye City was passed on to Mo Yao unreservedly.

In an inn, Mo Yao carefully considered the information collected by the three thousand swordsmen.

Zulong Shenshan is known as the genius of the Dragon King and Dragon Emperor. The twelve dragon kings and the six dragon emperors are synonymous with the genius of Zulong Shenshan.

As for the rebellion of the Presbyterian Church, Zulong Shenshan actually dispatched Long Lei, the Dragon King of the Twelve Dragon Kings, which is really interesting!
Suddenly, at this time, there were bursts of roaring sounds outside Jianye City.

As expected, Mo Jia Haohao Tangtang's army had already arrived outside Jianye City, intending to end the war as soon as possible.

After all, this war has lasted for a month, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for the Mo Family.

In the afterglow of fallen leaves, golden sunlight swayed on Moyao's body, and a golden butterfly landed on his hand.

"The patriarch has arrived, and the battle has already begun, please wait and see the changes!"

This is the message from Golden Butterfly.

The golden butterfly fluttered its wings, and disappeared in the next instant, merging with the air.

Suddenly, Mo Yao smiled, and that smile made people feel chilling.

He slowly took out a piece of paper, sketched a few strokes on it, and a fierce word "kill" emerged.

A simple word contains a lot of shocking meanings of killing. This is his comprehension of the two killing swords.

"Spread these thousands of killing characters all over the Soochow Palace, remember to avoid places where ordinary people live!"

"Follow the emperor's order!"

The swordsman got Mo Yao's order and quickly carried it out.

According to Zulong Shenshan's temper, Long Lei would definitely let the remnants of the Presbyterian Church be used as cannon fodder for the first battle, and make the whole Mo Family cast their eyes on rats.

However, they underestimated Mo's determination!
Pulling out the cancerous tumor of the Presbyterian Church was not a whim, but a long-planned plan!

The patriarch's line has been in constant conflict with the Presbyterian Church. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the patriarch's line has long been murderous towards the Presbyterian Council.

During the last war, under the planning of the previous generation of emperor Mo Tianyuan, he eliminated a lot of the power of the Presbyterian Church, which gave Mo Yunxiao a chance.

If Mo Tianyuan hadn't been busy dealing with the border affairs of the Demon Realm, the Council of Elders would have disappeared long ago!

The Great Elder Mo Tian and the Mountain Dragon King Long Lei stood on the city wall, looking at the Mo family army from a distance.

The dust and smoke are billowing, and the momentum is mighty!
The Mo family deserves to be the head of the ancient family, but what everyone didn't expect was that the patriarch of the Mo family actually conscripted himself.

"Great Elder, is the formation ready?"

Long Lei raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked like this.

"Lord Dragon King, please rest assured that everything is ready."

At this moment, Mo Tian looked at the disciples below with distress, and a softness flashed in his dizzy pupils.

Those disciples, but he brought them out from Mo's Parents' Association, but at this moment they are going to be cannon fodder for this battle.

Within half an hour, Mojia's battle flag appeared not far from Jianye City, with unabated momentum and majestic majesty!

The leader, Mo Yunxiao, was riding a fire unicorn, full of energy, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his old white hair fluttered in the wind, with a sense of chic and veteran demeanor.

On the left and right of him are the sword demon Moxuan and the sword emperor Moxuan. Both of them have water beasts under their crotches, and they are the best mount beasts in the Mo family.

And behind the three of them is the army of the Mo family. It can be said that the Mo family dispatched one-tenth of the elites to attack the elders.

But at this moment, Mo Yunxiao was thinking about another thing.

Would those idiots at Zulong Shenshan think that the defense of the Mo family was empty at this time and sneak attack from it?

If this is the case, it is in the hands of some ancestors of the Mo family.

If the strength of the Mo family is limited to this, the family dispute that was fought ten thousand years ago may have been destroyed, how could they have waited until this time.

"Great Elder, don't come here unharmed, I don't know how you feel at this moment!"

Mo Yunxiao's first words were sarcasm.

He had been fighting with Mo Tian for many years, and finally drove the old fox to a dead end, although the result was beyond his expectations.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your concern!"

Mo Tian also answered neatly, they were of the same generation, they were supposed to be the two talents of the Mo family, but they had come to the point of meeting each other.

It can only be said that good luck tricked people, and the two took different paths.

The wind and sand are filling the air, and the fog is everywhere!
The disciples of the Presbyterian Church outside the Jianye City Wall could not help but tremble when they felt the murderous aura on the opposite side.

They are afraid!
They are scared!