Huang Xiaolong’s eyes fell on Chen Muguang who was behind Yuan Qianxing. At this time, Chen Muguang was hunched over, looking like a slave, just like a humanoid dog being led behind Yuan Qianxing.
When Yuan Qianxing saw Huang Xiaolong's eyes on Chen Muguang, he smiled and waved to Chen Muguang: "Xiaoguang, come here."
Xiaoguang
This reputation, coupled with Yuan Qianxing's tone, sounded like he was calling a pet's name.
When Chen Muguang heard Yuan Qianxing's call, he quickly nodded in agreement, then bent down and ran over, looking flattered and ecstatic: "Your Highness, are you calling me?"
To be summoned by Yuan Qianxing in front of so many powerful people is a supreme honor in itself.
Chen Muguang's face was glowing.
Seeing Chen Muguang's flattered look, Yuan Qianxing smiled and said, "Tell me, why do you usually call Huang Xiaolong in front of me?"
Everyone looked at Chen Muguang.
Chen Muguang hesitated for a moment, then smiled flatteringly at Yuan Qianxing: "Yellow puppy!"
"What else?" Yuan Qianxing continued to ask with a smile.
"Yellow bitch!" Chen Muguang answered directly without any further hesitation.
Yellow puppy! Yellow bitch! Hearing Chen Muguang call Huang Xiaolong this privately, all the Purple Spider Clan and Human Clan disciples around him glared at Chen Muguang. Even Feitian Longpeng and other Feitian Clan masters as well as distant Yinlang Clan and Fengyan Clan masters were furious.
Jiang Shaohuang and a group of masters from the Salo tribe stared at Chen Muguang coldly, with murderous intent on their faces.
However, Yuan Qianxing burst into laughter and said to Huang Xiaolong: "Huang Xiaolong, did you hear that? Even the young master of Chen Luo Sect of your human race said this about you, which shows how unpopular you are in the human race."
Huang Xiaolong ignored Yuan Qianxing and looked at Chen Muguang indifferently: "I will deal with Yuan Qianxing later, and then I will slowly crush you to death!"
Chen Muguang looked at Huang Xiaolong and sneered: "Huang Xiaolong, you are just a person who is about to die. I advise you to stop struggling needlessly in the ring later, otherwise you will die even more miserably. "
Yuan Qianxing patted Chen Muguang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Well said!" Then he laughed loudly, turned around and left with Chen Muguang and the Wanyuan clan masters.
Fei Yanzi's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of energy. However, at this moment, Huang Xiaolong shook his head and said, "It's just a few fleas." Fei Yanzi was startled and then gave up.
Hearing Huang Xiaolong compare himself and Chen Muguang to fleas, Yuan Qianxing's eyes turned cold, revealing a bloodthirsty murderous intent, but he said nothing in the end.
After a while, Long Shengtian, Yin Zhangguo, Mo Wunian and the head of the foreign palace Mo Zhi arrived. Mo Zhi was a short old man with a black three-goat beard. Like Mo Wunian, he was dressed in black. Jinpao looks very energetic, with a smile and mist on his face. On the surface, he looks like an ordinary little old man. If he didn't know his identity, no one would have thought that this old man could be Mo Zhi, the master of the foreign palace!
When Mo Zhi arrived, the masters of the Wanyuan Clan, the Jinchan Clan, and the Yaomei Clan fell silent and saluted respectfully. Even Yuan Qianxing became more at ease and bowed obediently along with everyone else.
Mo Zhi stood on the rostrum, scanning his eyes. At this moment, all the powerful men in every corner of the Wuling Peak space felt that all their secrets were being seen through. Even Huang Xiaolong felt this way.
Huang Xiaolong's heart tightened, his aura was completely restrained, and he hid all the ancestral Taoist tools and the four sacred fires in his body.
Mo Zhi seemed to notice Huang Xiaolong’s behavior and smiled at Huang Xiaolong.
After letting everyone level up, Mozhi went straight to the topic. When it came to this competition, Mozhi's voice was not loud and gave people a gentle feeling. It sounded very comfortable and made people trust and rely on.
After briefly explaining the rules of the arena, Mo Zhi glanced at Yuan Qianxing and said: "It is stipulated by the fundamental foreign government that Zen Wuwo will give up the challenge because of the enchantress, so this time in the arena, Ruomo Wu Nian and Huang Xiaolong will challenge If Yuan Qianxing fails, Yuan Qianxing is the young master of the foreign palace."
Everyone’s eyes fell on Yuan Qianxing, Mo Wunian and Huang Xiaolong.
Later, Mozhi asked Yuan Qianxing to enter the ring.
Yuan Qianxing jumped into the air and came to the ring. He raised his head slightly and looked at Mo Wunian and Huang Xiaolong with disdain.
"Which one of you two will come up to die first?" Yuan Qianxing said with a cold smile: "I don't think there is any need to come up to challenge one by one. You two come up together and die together, so as not to waste my time."
Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to leave, Mo Wunian stood up and arrived at the ring first. Mo Wunian looked at Yuan Qianxing calmly: "I can deal with you alone, Yuan Qianxing." , you really think you can become the young master of the palace." Having said this, Mo Wu Nian completely released his aura, no longer suppressing or hiding.
Suddenly, rays of light soared into the sky, and dark rays of light swirled around. The heaven and earth instantly darkened, as if they were falling into an infinite black abyss. At the same time, the power of the ancestors overwhelmed the heavens.
Everyone was shocked.
"Ancestor! His Highness Mo Wu Nian actually broke through to the Ancestor!"
"His Majesty Mo Wu Nian is mighty!"
All the disciples of the Mayue tribe were all excited, raising their arms and shouting.
Before, although there were rumors among the disciples of the foreign government, they were just rumors and the disciples were half-believers and half-doubts. Now, seeing the truth with their own eyes made the Mo Yue clan and the masters of the clans who supported Mo Wu Nian very excited.
Mo Wu Nian stood in the sky, his eyes filled with dark light, like the lord of darkness in the world. He looked at Yuan Qianxing coldly, without saying anything, he directly pushed out towards Yuan Qianxing with both palms.
"The light of the darkness!"
Mo Wu Nian's cold voice sounded in every corner of Wuling Peak.
As his palms pushed out, dark rays of light roared out from his palms, like a vast ocean, like billions of dark light swords.
The light of Mo'an is an ultimate light from the origin of darkness. It is also a kind of light that strengthens the world. It is also the method of the ancestor of the Mo Yue tribe. Mo Wu Nian, who broke through the ancestral realm, used it to create the light of Mo'an. The power was earth-shattering, even Fei Yanzi in the ancestral realm, Long Shengtian's face was extremely solemn.
The light of Mo'an is said to be able to cut apart the ancestor's body. It is one of the few things in the world that threatens the strong ancestor.
When Yuan Qianxing saw this, his face was expressionless. When Mo An's light came in front of him, he rose up into the air and blasted out his fists. When his fists blasted out, everyone felt as if the world was collapsing.
"All sources return to the clan! Sources are destroyed!"
Suddenly, the world was stunned, and the power of the source was rolling and rushing. Wherever it went, the light of Mo dark, which was said to be able to cut the body of the ancestor, was constantly turned into the source of chaos.
The power of Yuan Qianxing's fist penetrated directly. Mo Wunian, who was high in the sky, was hit by an invisible giant. He fell from the high altitude and retreated continuously to the edge of the ring. He opened his mouth and spit out blood.
The voices of the Moyue masters who had just been cheering suddenly stopped.
Everyone was shocked.
Mo Wunian, who had broken through the realm of the ancestors, was still beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Yuan Qianxing's move