8mi Chapter 115 Mohist Compromise! (Seeking Subscription)
Chapter 115 Mohist Compromise! (Seeking Subscription)
Blood was flowing wantonly, staining the entire Mohist family red, and the bodies of Mohist disciples were seen everywhere.
"Kill!" The black shadows of the five peak Holy Masters in the sky charged at Mo Qingyun and the big Elder with surging aura.
Under the attack of the five peak cultivators, Mo Qingyun and the Elder suffered more and more injuries.
Just when everyone in the Mo family was in despair, a silver light flashed suddenly.
A handsome and unrestrained man in silver armor appeared high in the sky, with a three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand slashing out a terrifying light.
The black shadows of the five holy masters shrank their eyes and hurriedly backed away.
In the Great Hall of the Mo School below, two mysterious men appeared to protect the remaining disciples of the Mo School.
"Who are you? Why do you want to meddle in our affairs with the Mo family?" A shadowy figure in the sky asked the man who suddenly appeared.
"We've secured the Mo family, you'd better retreat." Yang Jian said indifferently, looking at the five holy lords of "Five Three Three" cultivator.
"Hmph! Just the three of you? Today the Mohist clan must be wiped out!" The black shadows of the five holy lords roared, and their supernatural powers emerged to kill Yang Jian.
Mo Qingyun and the big Elder also looked at Yang Jian in front of them in bewilderment. They didn't remember who this Yang Jian was and why they wanted to save them.
"Looking for death!" Yang Jian looked at the five attacking people and snorted coldly.
A terrifying aura suddenly gushed out from him, and a divine pupil appeared on his forehead exuding the charm of Sinnoh.
Yang Jian's coercion instantly enveloped everyone in the sky.
"Quasi Emperor Power!" The five people panicked, with fear in their eyes.
Mo Qingyun and the elder looked at Yang Jian in shock, as if Mo Qingyun had thought of something. Suddenly his body trembled, did he come from that mysterious Sect?
In Yang Jian's hand, the three-pointed and two-edged halberd slashed at the black shadows of the five holy masters. The terrifying knife intent was like a long river in the starry sky, pressing down on the five people with an unstoppable force.
Seeing this, the five people panicked and put up their hands in defense.
Puff! The sword intent struck their bodies, and the five people's bodies shook, as if they had been struck by lightning. They spit out blood one after another and fell from the sky.
Yang Jian's blow directly severely injured the five black shadows.
Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun and the elder Elder both showed excited expressions on their faces. They thought that Yang Jian and others were here to help them.
"The following is up to you two." Yang Jian didn't make another move after the blow, and the aura on his body restrained.
After all, this is Xizhou, if the Quasi Emperor of the Sacred Land, Heaven Court killer organization in Fluctlight sensed it, then there would definitely be another big battle in Wangfeng City.
"Okay!" Yang Guo and Xiao Feng below nodded.
The aura of the Holy Lord's peak was revealed on the two of them, their bodies were like ghosts, their attacks were like hidden dragons, and their moves were deadly!
Dozens of black shadows below were like little lambs who had no power to resist, they kept dying on Yang Guo, Xiao Feng's subordinates.
The few hundred remaining disciples of the Mohist school looked in awe at the two men who were slaughtering all directions.
Soon, all the invading black shadows died in the hands of Yang Guo and Xiao Feng.
Mo Qingyun walked up to Yang Jian and said excitedly, "Thank you, Senior, for saving the family! My Mo family will definitely remember your kindness today!".
Yang Jian looked at Mo Qingyun indifferently, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, "Who told you that I came to help your Mo family, not to kill you?"
Leng Sen's voice was like a gust of dark wind blowing in the heart of the Mohist disciple who had just breathed a sigh of relief.
"You!" Mo Qingyun and the Elder's faces changed drastically, and they looked at Yang Jian in embarrassment.
"In the name of the lord, I will come to help your Mo family to tide over the difficulties. Your Mo family will be attached to my Mo Haizong from now on, and my Mo Haizong will protect your Mo family in Wangfeng City!" Yang Jian said indifferently.
Mo Haizong! Mo Qingyun and other Mohist disciples trembled involuntarily when they heard the words, feeling powerless in their hearts.
If the Mo Haizong attacked, his Mo family might not even have the slightest resistance.
But let his Mo family join Mo Haizong, Qingyun and the Mo family disciples felt angry in their hearts.
His Mo family is the supreme god sect of the human race, and it has fallen to this point.
"What is the master of the Mo family thinking?" Yang Jian looked at Mo Qingyun coldly, showing a trace of killing intent on his body.
Down below, Yang Guo and Xiao Feng also turned to look at the only remaining Mohist disciples.
Mo Qingyun's complexion changed a few times, and then the whole person's mood became depressed. He looked up at Yang Jian and gritted his teeth and said, "My Mo family chooses to be attached to the Demon Sea Sect!".
"Patriarch!" The big Elder and the Mohist disciples below looked at Mo Qingyun in shock, clasping their hands tightly.
They didn't expect that the head of the family, who had a strong personality all his life, would compromise in front of Mo Haizong.
"Congratulations on making a smart choice. In the near future, you will be grateful for the choice you made today." With a smile on Yang Jian's face, he raised his hand and shot hundreds of beams of light into the heads of all the Mo family...
"This is a magical trick of mine. As long as you have no intention of betraying Mo Haizong, you will be fine. If you have the slightest thought of betraying Mo Haizong, you will explode and die."
"Master Mo, tomorrow I, Mo Haizong, will send a hundred bloodthirsty legion members to protect your Mo family. Farewell!".
After Yang Jian finished speaking, the figure of the master disappeared in the house in an instant.
Mo Qingyun looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing whether the decision he made today was correct or not.
In Zhongzhou, the city where Chen Fan is located.
After Mo Hao got the news of his ancestor's tragic death, he seemed to lose all vitality.
Lying paralyzed in a corner of the street, his whole body was dilapidated and reeked of alcohol.
Mo Hao opened his cloudy eyes, and kept looking for the wine bottle with his hands on the ground beside him.
After touching the wine bottle, a wry smile appeared on Mo Hao's face, and he drank the wine in the bottle.
When the cultivators passing by saw Mo Hao's appearance again, they couldn't help showing pity on their faces.
The ancestor of the Mo family died at the hands of the Heaven Court killer, and the entire Hei family no longer had Quasi Emperor Power.
After thinking about it with their asses, they knew what would happen to the Mo Family, no matter how heaven-defying the Mo Hao Cultivation Talent would be.
There are not many geniuses who die without growing up in the Black Tortoise world.
At this time, Chen Fan suddenly appeared in front of Mo Hao with Qing Lingzi and others.
Everyone looked at Mo Hao, who looked like a 5.8 cripple, and shook their heads involuntarily and sighed.
Chen Fan came out and said to Mo Hao indifferently: "Tomorrow, you will walk with me at the Tianjiao talk meeting."
Mo Hao on the ground was silent, as if he had fallen asleep.
Seeing this, Chen Fan frowned. "Your Mohist family has all joined under the command of our Demon Sea Sect, and now you are also considered a member of my Demon Sea Sect."
"Don't you listen to me, the Holy Son of the Demon Sea Sect? Then there is no point for your Mo family to exist!"
After Chen Fan finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"What did you just say? When did my Mo Family join the Demon Sea Sect?" At this moment, Mo Hao on the ground finally couldn't help himself, and asked.
Hmph! Xiao Mian, I can't cure you yet! The corners of Chen Fan's mouth turned up, showing a hint of a smile.
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