"Let me ask you, do you know a person named Chijiao?"
As soon as Li Mo finished speaking, he clearly felt Lang Li's body twitching involuntarily. I was so happy that I already knew that I had asked the right person.
"Recognize... recognize him! He is our companion and one of the four guardians."
"Then do you know who Gui Fuzi is?"
Seeing that Lang Li admitted that Li Mo was striking while the iron was hot, he continued to ask.
And this time Langli's reaction was even greater than when he heard the name of the red dragon. It's like a bachelor who hasn't touched a woman for decades, and suddenly a beautiful woman throws himself into his arms. The originally cloudy eyes suddenly became much clearer and radiant!
"Ghost Master! Ghost Master! Hahaha..."
Seeing Lang Li's performance like this, Li Mo and Xuanyuan Wudi beside him were both stunned.
"Why are you laughing? Tell me who that ghost master is!"
"Lord Martial God actually sent Lord Envoy here. It seems that there is not much time left before he comes! Li Mo, let me see how long these ants on your continent can survive!"
"Messengers! Don't you claim to be the messengers of the God of War? How come this ghost master is also a messenger?"
After hearing such news, Li Mo was completely confused.
"How can we, the so-called envoys of Lord Martial God, compare with the real messenger? He is the person whom our Lord Martial God trusts the most, and his appearance also means that your Xuangu Continent is about to perish!"
Lang Li became more and more energetic as he spoke, as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Whoa…
The white light appeared again, and Langli disappeared. After getting the news he wanted to know, there was no use keeping him. Li Mo didn't want to see his excited face, so he took him directly into the Xuanyuan Mirror.
"This matter in Xiaomo is serious. If we follow what Lang Li said, we must summon all the monks on the mainland to destroy the fallen leaves, then prepare a good defense and wait for the arrival of the Martial God."
"Yes! It doesn't look like Lang Li was lying just now. Now our primary goal is to eliminate the red dragon first, and then find a way to find the location of Luoyang Sect and annihilate the ghost master in one fell swoop!"
"Well! This matter is of great importance. I will ask Wanling to return to the sect now to report the situation to the master. After this martial arts conference is over, we will leave for the Luoyang Sect immediately!"
…
Early on the next morning, Li Mo came to the ring in front of the palace gate alone. This time he did not bring Liu Yan and asked Xuanyuan Wudi to protect her safety in the inn. Because today will definitely be a bloody day.
An hour later, all the monks participating in the competition had arrived. The number of spectators watching outside the venue was double that of yesterday.
Li Mo's match was scheduled to be the last one, and his opponent turned out to be Yuan Guannan of the Tiangang Sect.
But the red dragon was the first one to appear. As the law enforcement elder announced the start of the game, both parties entered the ring. His opponent was a strong mid-level Martial Emperor. He also saw Chi Jiao's methods yesterday and gave up without saying a word. But this is what everyone expected. Even if you know you are losing, you still have to fight hard. Although your life will not be in danger, even if you are injured, the gain is not worth the loss.
After Chi Jiao got off the ring, he walked towards the outside of the field. It was obvious that he was not very interested in the rest of the game.
"Fellow Taoist! Why are you in such a hurry? Can you stay and watch the battle together?"
Hearing the cry from behind, the red dragon stopped. Looking back, I saw that the person speaking was none other than Li Mo!
"Not interested in!"
An extremely low voice sounded.
"Haha... It seems that fellow Taoist disciples are already determined to win the first place in this conference?"
"Huh! They're just a bunch of ants. There's nothing to worry about. It's easy for me to get the first place. I've heard of you, Li Mo. See you in the ring!"
After that, the red dragon continued to move forward.
"What if I don't let you go?"
Li Mo gave a low shout and immediately mobilized all his spiritual power. Suddenly, a powerful aura swept over the sky and swept towards the red dragon!
"What's going on! Why are Li Mo and the red dragon taking action?"
"Wow! Look over there!"
…
There were also overlords from various major forces in the audience, and they were naturally sensitive to the powerful aura exuded by Li Mo. After a burst of noise, all the eyes of the people present turned to Li Mo and Chi Jiao at the edge of the field. The two strong men who were competing in the ring also stopped attacking because of this unexpected situation.
"Hmph! Li Mo, don't think that just because you are famous on this ancient continent, you are invincible. In the eyes of my red dragon, you are nothing!"
Facing Li Mo's unprovoked provocation, Chi Jiao's words were full of domineeringness.
"Haha... I didn't expect that the red dragon, one of the guardians of the Martial God, would be so domineering. Then I really can't wait to see your strength."
As soon as Li Mo said this, he immediately caused an uproar in the audience. The word "God of War" is familiar to everyone here, and their families have also been persecuted by men in black. However, based on Li Mo's one-sided words, it is still impossible to determine whether it is true or false. Now he can only choose to wait and see.
"You...I don't understand what you are talking about!"
When Chi Jiao heard this, his body trembled obviously, but he immediately showed a nonchalant attitude.
"Stop quibbling, Chi Jiao. If I'm not completely sure, how can I possibly alert the enemy? Do you need me to bring Mo Yun and Lang Li to confront you on the spot!"
"So they are in your hands! What did you do to them? If you know what's going on, release them now, or I'll be rude to you!"
Hearing their names, Chi Jiao already knew that he could no longer pretend.
"Ah! This red dragon is really the subordinate of the God of War. Fellow Taoists, their subordinates have killed so many people and fellow Taoists on our continent. Today we will kill this man and use his head to commemorate the souls who died in their hands. !”
"Hmph! Our Wang family and the God of War are at odds with each other, kill him!"
"Our Huang family is the same. We have a sworn feud. Kill him!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
…
There was a burst of noise, and after confirming the identity of the red dragon, everyone present could no longer sit still. They all sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards the red dragon!
An evil smile appeared on Li Mo's lips. This result was exactly what he wanted.
"Red Dragon! You have already offended the public, and you cannot escape today!"
After speaking, Li Mo clenched his fists with both hands, and a trace of blue lightning power passed through his arms, and he rushed towards the red dragon!
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities."
With so many people rushing towards him, Chi Jiao did not panic at all, but instead sacrificed his magic weapon, a dark iron rod.
boom…
There was a muffled sound, and the iron rod was inserted deep into the ground by him.
Click...
A crack immediately appeared on the ground, extending towards the people rushing over, and it was gradually getting bigger and wider.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Seeing this situation, Li Mo shouted. He leapt into the air!
(End of chapter)