"Don't you think it's too much?" Miao Yifang snorted inwardly.

Although she guessed that the origin of these people might be good, she was quite strong and could not bear it at all. Others were humiliated like this. If she still tolerated herself, she would only look down on the Dharma more and more.

"Excessive? Do you know who you are talking to?" Before the young master could speak, a guard next to him walked up and said arrogantly: "This is Mr. Mo Chen, the second young master of the Mo family! What is your identity? Is it worthy to challenge Mr. Chen?"

"Mo Family?"

When Miao Yifang heard this, her face changed drastically.

"But... the Mo family in Wufang City?" asked one person carefully.

"Is there a second Mo family in this group of sects?" Mo Chen said lightly.

People were terrified.

"This time the problem is serious." Hu Hong's expression was not good-looking, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Senior brother, senior sister, what is the Mo family? Is it very powerful?" a young disciple next to him asked in a low voice.

"The Mo family is a well-known family in the sect domain. It is rich enough to compete with the country. It is powerful and occupies five cities. It is far from comparable to ordinary sects. Not to mention the number of family masters, there are thousands of disciples alone. One of the world peaks has already made us breathless. With the Mo family, we will be at the end of the way!" Hu Hong whispered.

As soon as these words fell, everyone's faces pale.

"Not only that, I also heard that Mo Daoyuan, the third-ranked first sect, came from this Mo family! If he offended the first three sects, the consequences would be extremely terrifying!" The disciple on the other side also replied.

Several disciples were in a panic.

"Senior sister...what...what should I do?"

Miao Yifang remained silent and engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

"Are you guys sent by Long Yuan?"

At this moment, the old man beside Mo Chen suddenly spoke. The old man had an eagle nose, his eyes were sunken and gloomy, and his eyes were harsh. He looked like he was not a good person.

"How do you know?" Miao Yifang was alert.

"The jade dragon barbs, wandering around in the clouds and mist. Although the Longyuan Sect has declined, I still recognize the patterns on your clothes." The old man stared at Miao Yifang for a while and said indifferently: "As far as I know, your Longyuan Sect has been leveled by the Tianxia Peak, and the surviving disciples are even more hunted down and have nowhere to survive. This is not far from the Tianxia Peak. You are probably hiding here with the idea that the most dangerous place is the safest place? In this way, your Longyuan Sect can enter the Wufang City, and our Mo family provides protection for you and others. As a condition, you must hand over this little girl to us! What do you think?"

"Impossible!" Miao Yifang bit her silver teeth and whispered.

"What did you say?" Mo Chen's face turned cold and he snorted coldly: "You'd better think clearly and not make a decision casually, otherwise, I'm afraid you will regret it!"

"This is actually not an ordinary child, but the Prajna Elder of my Longyuan Sect. The reason why she became like this is because she was injured and now the sect is in a downturn. If I hand over the only remaining elder, what else should I, Miao Yifang, stick to?"

"So, you are unwilling to hand over the person?"

Mo Chen's eyes were filled with anger, and no one dared to reject him like this!

"This kind of thing is absolutely not possible!" Miao Yifang's attitude was firm.

If you really hand over the person, what kind of face will you have to face these junior brothers and sisters in the future?

"good!!"

Mo Chen sneered repeatedly: "Since you don't give me the Mo family face, don't blame me for bullying you! People come!"

"Here!" The Mo family guards behind Mo Chen stepped forward one after another. These people all had the fifth-level strength of the Soul-Dead Realm and were full of momentum.

The Longyuan disciples looked pale and hurriedly leaned towards Miao Yifang.

"Take someone! Anyone who dares to resist, kill!" Mo Chen snorted.

"yes!"

A group of people rushed up.

The scene is about to break out.

"Everyone, protect the elders!!" Miao Yifang gritted her teeth and drew out the sword.

"war!"

Although everyone was trembling, they had no way out and had to fight to the death.

The soulmen on the street retreated one after another, not daring to approach, so as not to be affected. This small town is within the jurisdiction of Tianxia Peak. However, the Mo family took action and did not dare to meddle in other people's business unless the main person in charge of Tianxia Peak was present.

"stop!"

At this moment, a shout rang out from the crowd.

Everyone was stunned.

Mo Chen turned his brow and said unhappily: "Who? How dare you take care of the Mo family's affairs?"

The crowd cracked, and a handsome man in white clothes and long hair walked out. The man had two swords hanging around his waist, with a cold expression and sharp eyes, but he had no soul power in his body, and he didn't look like a soul maker.

As soon as this person came out, everyone around him was amazed.

What a handsome young man.

"There is no soul power? There is a waste!" Mo Chen snorted coldly: "I am not interested in cats and dogs like you, get out of here!"

The man glanced at Mo Chen, then at Miao Yifang and others, and said indifferently: "Give up this matter! You leave immediately."

"Are you talking to me?" Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes covered with a chill.

Old Yu next to him stared at the young man, his eyes shining and thoughtful.

Miao Yifang and others looked at him curiously. Who is this person? Why does he feel familiar? Her eyes moved and she suddenly saw a sword hanging around the young man's waist.

This seems to be...Die Dragon Sword? Could it be...No, why did his changes suddenly become so big?

Miao Yifang was unbelievable.

However, Prajna, who was hiding behind the disciple, suddenly broke free from the disciple's hand and ran towards the young man.

"Big Brother..." Prajna cheered.

The young man smiled slightly and touched Prajna's head: "Be obedient and don't run around, do you know?"

"Well, Prajna has always been very obedient!" Prajna chick nodded like a pecking rice, her eyes curled into crescent moons.

The disciples of the Longyuan Sect were stunned.

"How come Elder Prajna seems to know this person?" Hu Hong frowned.

Everyone watched the situation.

Mo Chen was already impatient. Since he got out of the family, no one has dared to ignore him like this.

"Boy, who are you?" Mo Chen said coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is whether you hear what I just said? Let's give up this matter and leave immediately. I won't repeat it for the third time." The young man said lightly, his voice coldly.

"Okay! OK! Crazy enough! I like it!" Mo Chen laughed furiously: "A waste without a soul dares to be so arrogant! I have seen it today, but I don't know if you can become arrogant later!"

He waved his hand and stared at the young man fiercely and said, "Break his legs for me and let him kneel in front of me!"

"yes!"

Two guards rushed over with great momentum, and their soul power was activated and they directly rushed towards the young man.

This soul power is enough to break the steel, hitting people without soul power, and enough to penetrate everything.

"court death!"

The young man's sharp eyes suddenly turned cold, he raised his fist to fight back, and punched twice in a row.

Dong!

The seemingly small fist instantly pierced the chests of the two guards. The movements were sharp and as fast as lightning, and the power was even more amazing.

The two trembled and looked down. The chest was already transparent, and blood was sprayed out, and then they were unwilling to fall down.

There was an uproar around him.

"A single blow kill!"

A man without a heavenly soul actually wiped out two soul-dead people in two punches!

"What?" Mo Chen was shocked.

The young man closed his fists, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he walked straight towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's heart was beating wildly and he yelled repeatedly: "Kill! Kill! Come on, kill him all, kill me!"

"yes!"

The guards shouted and rushed over.

"Let's wait!"

At this moment, a loud shout rang out.

It's Mr. Yu.

The Mo family stopped and looked at him in unison.

"Old Yu, what are you doing? Go ahead and kill this person!" Mo Chen said anxiously.

"Young master, don't be impatient! This person may not be simple." Old Yu whispered to Mo Chen.

"So what if it's not simple? Who else is my Mo family afraid of in this group of sects?" Mo Chen snorted coldly.
To be continued...