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

The people in the center of the general's mansion also felt a strong force of coercion.

Some people with low cultivation bases vomited blood and died directly under such majesty, and their physical bodies and mysterious gods were directly annihilated in the space.

The demon guard looked around, controlled the giant snake to attack the members of the three major families, and exclaimed, "Brother, this spirit-level formation seems a little different."

Not only him, but the other three generals also felt a little strange.

Under Mo Yao's changes, the spirit-level protective formation has already become a spiritual formation full of killing intentions.

It was easy for Mo Yao to do this.

The requiem flute of Xiangshen Xiantong is the power of heaven in Xiantong.

And what he got from signing in, coupled with his own comprehension, the use of the power of Tianyan has reached the point of perfection.

Mo Yao used his Tianyan power to change the structure of the spirit-level formation, thus transforming it into a killing formation!
However, the three major families did not react when they encountered such a situation.

Their eyes were red and bloody, as if their sanity had been disturbed by the killing, and they attacked the people in the general's mansion with all kinds of mystic arts in their hands.

And the chief culprit of all this is the emperor of the Mo family!

The coercion of the spirit-level killing formation continued to rise, and the minds of the people in the spirit formation also became bewildered.

At this moment, they only have devouring and killing in their eyes, and this and that can satisfy their pleasure!

"I won't let your plan succeed!"

Que Yan glanced at Mo Yao coldly, switched hands, formed a golden seal, and hit the center of the spirit array directly.

But at such a critical moment, Mo Yao did not show the slightest nervousness, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his heart became even colder.

"Lu Bufan, let's do it!"

A tiny black shadow directly protruded from the space, and the holy knife in his hand glowed with endless divine light.

And the place Lu Bufan attacked was the center of the spirit array, and there was a loud bang!

Lu Bufan kept retreating, the coercion of the spirit array was really strong.

"Are you using me again?!" Que Yan said puzzled.

Mo Yao remained silent, the spirit array that had lost its eyes was vulnerable to a single blow in front of him, the Tianyan Holy Fist directly blasted into it, and countless screams rang out.

"The four generals of Liumo City?" Mo Yao stood on the top, looking proudly at the embarrassed figures below.

The four gods will fight non-stop with the masters of the three major families, coupled with the coercion of the spirit array, their strength is not even one in ten!

"So you are the emperor of the Mo family, Mo Yao!" Mo Linghong said, staring at Mo Yao viciously.

They did all their calculations, but they didn't count that Moyao had the guts to attack Liumo City, and even used such indecent methods.

Mo Yao has always believed in the tactic of never being tired of deceit, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

The only way to save him now is to gather the troops of Liumo City and directly kill this son.

"Do you think that I am young and frivolous, and come here alone? The three heavenly killing arrays have been broken, and you have nothing to rely on!"

Moyao could see the happiness in their hearts at a glance, and the simple answer made them feel like they were falling into a cold kiln!

"The Battle of Liumo City is still our first battle in the Immortal Territory. In this battle, we will pay homage to our Immortal Territory warriors with your blood!"

When the four god generals heard the words, they only felt remorse in their hearts. If they regretted not listening to Youhou's words, this disaster would happen!
There is no mercy in Mo Yao's eyes, this is the result of the loser, and it is also a cruel fact!

A sword fell, blood stained ink!
No matter if they were from the general's mansion or from the three major families, they could not escape Moyao's murderous hands.

Because he knew the truth of cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, there was only one person, and Mo Yao let him go.

That is Que Yan, because of her identity, Mo Yao is very interested, maybe it will be of great use in future battles with Yun Ting!
So, he sent someone to send him to the prison of Mojia on the border of Xianyu.

Moyao naturally handed over the finishing work to Lu Bufan.

The mountains and mountains, the scenery at a glance.

Mo Yao sat here alone, holding a copy of Emperor Jue in his hand, which was the "Reincarnation of Heaven" obtained by signing in the system.

This Emperor's Art can make him comprehend the power of reincarnation, and it can be regarded as a good Emperor's Art.

Within a few days, Mo Yao led three thousand swordsmen and rushed directly to Shuiyuan City. I don't know if Mo Jiuyan's neck was cleaned or not!

As for the handover of Liumo City, he had already notified the Mo family, so there was no need to worry about it.

"Liumo city urgent report!" The scout's face was full of panic, and he immediately passed the news to Mo Jiuyan.

After reading the information, Mo Jiuyan frowned and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"This Moyao has used a good trick, and Liumo City has actually been captured."

And just a few days ago, Mo Yuchen and Daomo Moxuan even broke the two cities of Lingnan and Beiye, and those ten kings of heaven also died in them.

The two had joined together to form a coalition army, raising their troops to Shuiyuan City, and that Moyao also came in haste.

And at such a time, Dingyou Houmo Haoyan was calm and doing his own thing in an orderly manner.

"Moyao has some tricks. This knife is sharp enough. I don't know if he can cut off the head of Marquis Wu'an!"

Looking at the news delivered by his subordinates, Mo Haoyan couldn't help sighing, and then said, "The class teacher returns to court."

"Master Hou, why don't we help Marquis Mo Zhenyu of Wu'an?" A servant in Tsing Yi suggested.

This servant in Tsing Yi was about 15 years old, and his name was Qingtong, a child adopted by Mo Haoyan many years ago.

Mo Haoyan tidied up the flowers and plants, slowly raised his head, and said, "I want to borrow a knife to kill someone!"

A murderous look emanated from the golden eyes, which made Qingtong feel uncomfortable and couldn't help trembling a few times.

As long as the Nether God's Gate in the Demon Realm is not broken by the people of the Immortal Realm.

The Motian Emperor in Moyu would not care about anything, let alone Wu Anhou's life.

Mo Haoyan wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, and that knife was Mo Yao.

Abyss City

"Brother Jiuyan, we talked under the sun and moon, I never thought we would meet again today."

Mo Yao's speed was enough, and in three days, he rushed to the outside of Shuiyuan City.

Behind him are still the three thousand swordsmen under the dark clouds, with cold and ruthless eyes, this is a force that belongs to Moyao alone.

Mo Yuchen looked up and down the three thousand swordsmen with a strange gaze, "The lineup of saints?! This emperor has such a lion under his command!"

And Sword Emperor Moxuan and Sword Emperor Moxuan were even more surprised. They knew that Moyao had an army under his command, and they also knew that they were the former Three Thousand Swordsmen. z
These three thousand swordsmen were brought out by Moyao from the mortal power Soochow in Yunzhou.

I haven't seen them for a few years now, and the cultivation base of these three thousand swordsmen has reached the realm of saints. Undoubtedly, this is also the method of Mo Yao, the emperor of the Mo family.

It turns out that the killers hiding in the dark are you guys!
Mo Jiuyan on the city wall also felt the killing aura emanating from the three thousand swordsmen, and became cautious.

He suddenly understood that the reason why the Mo family's army was able to break through Dingjun Mountain quickly was due to Mo Yao's [-] swordsmen.