Everyone was very surprised, they didn't expect that the Ancestral Dragon Mountain would actually send a master of the Little Sovereign.

The fierce beast force is so provocative to the Mo family, so they want to take the initiative to start a war of forces!
But the other two of the Huanggu family, the Yun family and the Situ family, were indifferent, obviously not wanting to join the battle.

The catastrophe is imminent!
The monstrous and unknowing sword intent blessed Mo Xuan's body, and a powerful force erupted, shaking the surroundings.

Moxuan's knife-like face changed sharply, and the magic knife in his hand glowed with divine light, and it was about to destroy the void!

"But Little Supreme, where do you think my Mo family is? How can it be your turn to make trouble!"

The blood-colored sword light swept over, and the little supreme who was hiding in the void also showed his figure.

"Nine Cloud Supreme!"

Some people present instantly recognized the identity of the little Supreme, and they all exclaimed.

The Nine Cloud Supreme suddenly stretched out his dragon claws, with a hint of sneer on his face.

"Sword Demon, you are just a quasi-supreme, and you really think you are the opponent of this deity, ridiculous!"

A wave of supreme oppression rushed to the sky, and Mo Xuan also vomited blood, obviously suffered a lot of injuries.

And at this moment, a sword glow flashed in the surrounding void.

"If you make trouble at my Mo's house, it depends on whether you have the weight!"

An old man with a hunched figure slowly came out from the void. The old man was dressed in green clothes, and his brows were full of evil spirits!

Even if Ah Yao didn't die, how could he bear such trouble in Mo's house.

That void sword glowed like an ancient sword, piercing the sky, without giving the Supreme Nine Clouds any time to react.

puff!

"The Seventeenth Patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Zhiran! You are not dead!"

Supreme Master Jiuyun's eyes were as big as copper balls, his face was full of disbelief, and then Xuanshen and his body disappeared together.

The people present were extremely astonished, the little supreme powerhouse killed as soon as he said, this is the Mo family!

And those saints of the fierce beast force were ready to run away when they saw this!

"Want to run? Stay here!"

Mo Xuan wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly, holding the magic knife in his hand, just as he was about to exert strength.

A pair of callused hands blocked him, it was the seventeenth ancestor Mo Zhiran.

"Don't worry, Moxuan, those people can't escape, someone will clean up!"

Mo Zhiran smiled meaningfully, which made Dao Moxuan confused.

The little supreme beings of Zulong Shenshan were all beheaded by the ancestors of the Mo family, not to mention these saints.

Everyone saw that the Mo family didn't seem to have any intention of attacking these saints, and they couldn't figure out what the Mo family meant.

"The visitor is a guest, why did the three of you leave the table like this, today is Yao's coming-of-age ceremony, could it be that you don't give Yao face!"

Dressed in white, he flew out from the crowd, with a long sword on his back, like a sword fairy in white.

This is not Mo Yao, the emperor of the Mo family, but who is it? !
Seeing this, the sage of Ancestral Dragon Mountain shrank his pupils suddenly, and thought to himself, "Didn't the emperor of the Mo family perish in the secret realm of Tianyuan long ago? Why did he appear here?"

"The three of you don't want to lose face. Do you treat me as a place where you can come and go when you want?"

Moyao stepped into the void, and the mid-stage cultivation of the saint exploded, shocking everyone!

"This emperor of the Mo family has reached the level of a saint!"

"If I remember correctly, when Moyao entered the secret realm of Tianyuan, he was nothing more than a Taoist god. He entered the realm so quickly and it was terrifying!"

"The three saints of the beast force are going to be in bad luck!"

At the moment when Moyao's sage cultivation level broke out, everyone discussed and had different opinions, and they all exclaimed.

They had anticipated the tragic consequences of those three saints.

Don't say that the three saints, even the little supreme powerhouse of Zulongshen Mountain, Jiuyun Supreme, were beheaded here by the seventeen ancestors of the Mo family in public!

Under the thought, the Tianyuan sword on the back was held in his hand, and endless white sword light bloomed.

In fact, recently, he has also devoted himself to researching this Tianyuan Divine Sword. After all, it is something left to him by his father Mo Tianyuan.

Even so, Mo Yao still couldn't understand the sword well enough.

This Heavenly Abyss Excalibur is no longer a simple emperor's weapon. With the integration of the order sword spirit, the grade of this sword has reached the peak of an emperor's weapon.

At this moment, being held by Moyao is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings!

"Tianyan Shenguang Slash!"

This sword, integrated with Moyao's own Tianyan divine way, can be said to be infinitely powerful, meeting gods and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas!
"what!"

A shrill scream sounded in everyone's ears, and Tianyan Shenguang killed them together with their Xuanshen, without causing them to make any resistance.

Moyao put away the Tianyuan sword, put it in the scabbard behind him, and leaned slightly, "Moyao, the unworthy descendant, made all the seniors of the Mo family worry!"

Mo Yao smiled gently, and at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the members of the Yun family and the Situ family.

"Ayao, it's good to be back!"

The Seventeenth Ancestor, Mo Yunxiao and the other seniors of the Mo family all laughed.

This is the emperor of their family, how can he be hurt, but the account that should be settled must be settled.

The coming-of-age ceremony of the emperor of the Mo family, such a small disturbance is only a small episode, and everyone knows that after tomorrow, the whole of China will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Just when everyone was still intoxicated by the stunning performance of the Mo family's emperor, a vision descended from the sky, and the thunder continued.

Mo Yao raised his head slightly, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes, one eye and two pupils appeared, and his whole body was bathed in the divine light of Tian Yan.

"Saint Jie!" Mo Yao murmured in a low voice.

"My good fellow, the emperor of the Mo family actually has double pupils. I thought it was fake news!"

When the ancestors saw this, they were also shocked.

And the one who felt the most unbelievable was the Seventh Patriarch deep in the Mojia Forbidden Ground.

He still remembered that when Mo Yao, who was 15 years old, came out of the forbidden place, the pupil of chaos had already begun to evolve.

Unexpectedly, the second evolution, the double pupil reappeared in the world!
Divine king body!
Chaos body!
Heavy pupil!

These three physiques, in this world of great competition, who will fight for the top!

"Such an amazing talent, born in Mo's family, is still the prosperity of Mo's family!" The Seventh Patriarch deep in the forbidden area sighed, but he really wanted to see how Mo Yao survived the saint's calamity.

After all, Saint Jie is different from the previous Lei Jie, and Tian Dao should have noticed Mo Yao's oddity, so he must do everything possible to kill him!

In the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and divine thunder is galloping, dancing like a silver snake, showing its greedy fangs to someone in the world.

Moyao was dressed in white clothes, not stained with a trace of dirt, and her fair face showed sharp indifference.

"Saint Tribulation? You couldn't kill me when I left the customs, but today!"

Mo Yao took out the Tianyuan Excalibur and smiled at the sky, which seemed arrogant and unrestrained.

Mojia, there is no sky!

If there is a sky, then break it with a single sword!

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