Huang Xiaolong's gaze fell on Chen Muguang who was behind Yuan Qianxing. At this time, Chen Muguang hung his waist and looked like a slave, like a humanoid dog being led by Yuan Qianxing.
Yuan Qianxing saw Huang Xiaolong's eyes on Chen Muguang's body, smiled, and waved to Chen Muguang, "Xiaoguang, come here."
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This fame, coupled with Yuan Qianxing's tone, sounded like a pet's name.
Chen Muguang heard Yuan Qianxing's call, nodded quickly, and then ran over, flattered and ecstatic: "His Royal Highness, you call me?"
Being able to be summoned by Yuan Qianxing in front of so many powerful people is in itself a supreme glory.
Chen Muguang's face was glowing.
Seeing Chen Muguang's flattered look, Yuan Qianxing smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you usually call Huang Xiaolong in front of me?"
Everyone looked at Chen Muguang.
Chen Muguang hesitated for a while, then smiled flatteringly at Yuan Qianxing: "Yellow puppy!"
"What else?" Yuan Qianxing asked with a smile.
"Huang Jianzhong!" Chen Muguang answered directly without hesitation.
Yellow puppy! Yellow cheap kind! Hearing what Chen Muguang called Huang Xiaolong privately, all the Purple Spider Clan and Human Clan disciples around were glaring at Chen Muguang, and even the Feitian Dragon Peng and other Feitian Clan masters as well as the distant Silver Lang Clan and Fengyan Clan masters were furious.
Jiang Shaohuang of the Salo clan and a group of masters stared at Chen Muguang coldly, with murderous intent.
Yuan Qianxing laughed loudly, and said to Huang Xiaolong, "Huang Xiaolong, did you hear that? Even the Young Master Chen Luozong of your human race said that to you, which shows how unpopular you are in the human race."
Huang Xiaolong ignored Yuan Qianxing and ignored Chen Muguang: "I will solve Yuan Qianxing later, and then I will slowly pinch you to death!"
However, Chen Muguang looked at Huang Xiaolong and sneered: "Huang Xiaolong, you are just a dying person. I advise you to wait until you are in the ring. It is best not to do unnecessary struggles, or you will die even more miserably. "
Yuan Qianxing patted Chen Muguang on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Well said!" Then he laughed and turned and left with Chen Muguang and the masters of the Wanyuan clan.
Fei Yanzi's eyes were cold, and his whole body charged up, but at this time, Huang Xiaolong shook his head and said: "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 were cold, revealing blood-eating killing intent, but in the end he didn't say anything.
After a while, Long Shengtian, Yin Zhangguo, Mo Wunian and Mo Zhi, the lord of the foreign palace, arrived. Mo Zhi was a small old man with a short stature and a black three sheep beard. Like Mo Wunian, he was dressed in black. Jinpao looked very energetic, with a smile and mist on his face, and on the surface he looked like an ordinary old man. If he didn't know his identity, no one would have thought that this old man would be Mo Zhi, the lord of the foreign palace!
When Mozhi arrived, the masters of Wanyuan, Jinchan, and Demon Meizu were silent and respectfully saluting, and even Yuan Qianxing became comfortable and bowed with everyone.
Mo Zhi stood on the rostrum and scanned his eyes. All the powerful in every corner of the Wulingfeng space felt that all the secrets of his body were thoroughly seen at this moment, and Huang Xiaolong felt that way too.
Huang Xiaolong's heart tightened, his body's breath was completely restrained, and all the ancestor's Taoist artifacts in his body, and the four great sacred fires were concealed.
Mo Zhi seemed to notice Huang Xiaolong's actions and smiled at Huang Xiaolong.
After making everyone flat, Mo Zhi went directly to the topic. When it comes to this ring, Mo Zhi's voice is not loud, giving people a warm feeling, sounds very comfortable, and makes people trust and rely on.
Briefly talking about the rules of the arena, Mo Zhi's eyes fell on Yuan Qianxing, and said: "There is a rule in a different country. Because of the enchantment, Zen has no self to give up the challenge, so this time, Ruomo Wunian and Huang Xiaolong challenged. Yuan Qianxing failed, Yuan Qianxing is the Young Palace Master of the Foreign House."
All eyes fell on Yuan Qianxing, Mo Wunian and Huang Xiaolong.
Subsequently, Mo Zhi let Yuan Qianxing enter the ring.
Yuan Qianxing stepped into the air and came to the arena, with his head slightly raised, watching Mo Wunian and Huang Xiaolong intently.
"Which of you two will come up and die first?" Yuan Qianxing smiled coldly: "I don't think there is any need to challenge one by one. You two will 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 from the ground and came to the ring first. Mo Wunian looked at Yuan Qianxing calmly: "I'll be enough to deal with you, Yuan Qianxing. , You really think you can be the Young Palace Master." At this point, Mo Wunian's aura was completely released, no longer suppressed, no longer concealed.
Suddenly, the avenues of light rushed into the sky, and the dark rays of light coiled around, and the world became dark instantly, like falling into the Promise Black Abyss, and at the same time, the power of the ancestors overwhelmed the heavens.
Everyone was shocked.
"Ancestor! His Highness Mo Wunian really broke through to the Ancestor!"
"His Majesty Mo Wunian!"
All the disciples of the Moyue ethnic group were excited and shouted.
Before, although there were rumors among the disciples of the foreign residence, they were only rumors. The disciples were half-believing. Now, seeing the truth with their own eyes makes the Moyue tribe and the masters of the Mo Wunian tribes very excited.
Mo Wunian stood in the air, his eyes flowed with heavy dark light, like the lord of the darkness of heaven and earth, he looked at Yuan Qianxing coldly, without talking nonsense, and directly pushed his palms towards Yuan Qianxing.
"Light of Darkness!"
Mo Wunian's cold voice rang from every corner of Wuling Peak.
As his palms pushed out, dark rays of light roared out from his palms, like the vast ocean, like the lightsaber of billions of darkness.
The light of Moan, the ultimate light of the origin of darkness, is also a kind of light that strengthens between heaven and earth. It is also the method of the ancestors of the Moyue tribe. Long Shengtian's expression was extremely dignified even if it was the Flying Swallow in the Ancestral Realm.
The light of the dark, claimed to be able to cut the body of the ancestor's avenue, is one of the few things between heaven and earth that threatens the ancestor's strong.
Yuan Qianxing saw this, but his face was expressionless. When the dark light came in front of him, Fang Shi burst into the air, and his fists blasted out. When his fists blasted out, everyone felt like the world collapsed.
"Ten Thousand Origins Return to the Sect! Origins of Origins Extinct!"
Suddenly, the world faltered, the power of the source was rolling, rushing endlessly, wherever it went, the light of Mo Dark, which was claimed to be able to cut the body of the ancestor's avenue, was continuously turned into the source of chaos.
Yuan Qianxing's fist penetrated through, and Mo Wunian, who was high in the sky, was hit by the invisible giant, fell from the sky, retreated again and again, retreated to the edge of the ring, and spit out blood.
The voices of the Moyue masters who had just cheered stopped abruptly.
Everyone was shocked.
Mo Wunian, who broke through the realm of the ancestor, was still vomiting blood by Yuan Qianxing's attack