I'm invincible when I go down the mountain, and the CEO chases me

Following Ye Ning's words, all the powerful people in the Heavenly Court stood up.

The aura of Ziwei Tiandi surged all over his body, and the imperial spirit surged.

Behind him stood a group of powerful men including the Phoenix General.

The Emperor Gou Chen looks down at the eternity with overwhelming momentum.

Emperor Taishan sneered, his body filled with imperial energy.

Huang stood beside them, although his realm was at the peak of Quasi-Emperor.

But everyone knew that this person, like Mo Wendao, had probably taken another path.

No one knows whether his plan worked or not, but what is certain is that his strength is definitely not weak and he can challenge the Emperor of Heaven.

There are also twelve demon gods, and their bronze spears exude a terrible murderous intent, with blood stains that have not yet dried on them.

These twelve are all followers of that person. None of them is the Emperor of Heaven, but each of them is no weaker than the Emperor of Heaven.

Now he follows Ye Ning.

This silenced the strong men in the Heavenly Tomb.

In the universe, everything is quiet.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, shocked and speechless.

With the current strength of the Heavenly Court, even if the Heavenly Tomb sends out all its forces, it may not be able to defeat the Heavenly Court.

No wonder Ye Ning is so strong.

If the two sides go to war, the flames of war will surely spread to the entire starry sky.

By that time, the Emperor of Heaven will be in chaos, and the end of the primitive era may reappear.

By that time, no one knows what the outcome will be.

Mo Wendao looked cold and he stared into the Heavenly Tomb with an icy expression.

"For a great saint, is Tianmu going to risk everything?"

After hearing Mo Wendao's words, all the strong men in the Heavenly Tomb fell silent.

They knew very well that no one would fight for a great sage.

However, if the Great Sage were to be handed over, the Heavenly Tomb would lose all face.

How will they walk in the future?

As the Emperor of Heaven, how arrogant he is.

Now they are being forced to bow their heads, and they are threatened with death if they don't bow. How can people tolerate this?

Thinking of this, they stared coldly at Mo Wendao and the situation in the Heavenly Court that Mo Wendao manifested.

No one speaks.

All the strong men in the Heavenly Tomb were silent.

They knew very well that if they agreed to the Heavenly Court's demands, it would be difficult for them to hold their heads up in the future.

No one wants to be the one who bows his head.

But, fight with the Heavenly Court?

The Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Tomb did not dare.

The other side has a lot of people and possesses magical weapons.

If they take action, even if Tianmu wins, I'm afraid only one or two will be left alive.

They cannot accept such a result.

Emperor Mingtian appeared, his expression slightly cold as he stared at Mo Wendao.

"Why do you have to do this? They're just a few youngsters. Do you have to make such a big fuss? If you can't stop it, it won't be a good thing for you or me."

Hearing what Emperor Mingtian said, Mo Wendao smiled faintly.

"This is the order of our Lord of Heaven. It's useless for you to tell us, unless the Lord of Heaven doesn't care. But that's obviously not the case now. The Lord of Heaven wants you to give an explanation to the Lord of Heaven and hand over the murderer."

Mo Wendao said coldly.

Emperor Mingtian was dissatisfied and sneered.

"Others may not know, but doesn't our Heavenly Emperor know? You just want to conduct an experiment. That young man is just a mascot. Do you really listen to him?"

Emperor Mingtian sneered.

He felt that Mo Wendao and the others were just conducting experiments.

Mo Wendao sneered, his expression indifferent.

"Who told you Ye Ning is just a mascot? He is the Lord of Heaven, and we all obey him."

Emperor Mingtian looked incredulous, looking at Mo Wendao as if he was looking at a monster.

He didn't expect that Mo Wendao and the others would actually listen to Ye Ning.

He is just a junior, what right does he have?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Are you going to hand over the person or not?"

Don't ask the Tao.

"What if you don't hand it over?"

Emperor Mingtian said.

"The Heavenly Tomb will be destroyed, and you will all die."

Mo Wendao said calmly.

He stared at Emperor Mingtian without any fluctuation in his eyes.

However, Emperor Mingtian could see determination in Mo Wendao's eyes.

Emperor Mingtian knew very well in his heart that Mo Wendao was not just talking casually.

Anyone who is not a fool can hear the murderous intent in his words just now.

Thinking of this, Emperor Mingtian said in a deep voice: "Are you really going to force us here for a great saint? You must know that the Emperor of Heaven cares most about his reputation. What the Heavenly Court is doing is a bit excessive."

Wu Fengzi sneered, "You also know that the Emperor of Heaven cares most about face. What matters most to you is your own face. Where do you place the face of the Emperors of Heaven in my Heavenly Court? You actually killed members of my Heavenly Court. Have you given my Emperor of Heaven any face?"

With just one sentence, Emperor Mingtian was speechless.

He looked at the God of War deeply, then snorted coldly.

"Tell me, fight or surrender? We are not interested in wasting time with you."

The God of War said dissatisfiedly.

He was eager to try and was ready to take action.

The reason why he hasn't taken action yet is because Mo Wendao has no plans to take action for the time being.

The God of War understood Mo Wendao. If he wanted to take action, Mo Wendao would not behave like this. He would not say any nonsense.

Obviously, Mo Wendao was still wary of the Heavenly Emperors in the Heavenly Tomb.

If you can get the other party to hand over the Great Sage, not taking action is the best option.

Of course, if he really wanted to take action, Mo Wendao would not hesitate at all.

Emperor Mingtian could sense the fighting spirit of the Heavenly Court.

And the mysterious murderous intent has already descended upon the Heavenly Tomb.

If he didn't agree, the powerful people from Heaven would come and kill him the next moment.

Thinking of this, Emperor Mingtian took a breath and then took action.

He captured a great sage and sent him directly out of the Heavenly Tomb.

That great sage was none other than the one who attacked the members of Heaven.

Originally, he was still very calm, thinking that the Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Tomb would never hand him over.

After all, I was just following orders.

But he didn't expect that he would be handed over as soon as this thought came to his mind.

Sensing the gazes of Mo Wendao and the God of War staring at him, he felt cold all over.

Have you been sold out?

The Great Sage was trembling all over.

"Please don't hand me over, Heavenly Emperor, please save me."

No one paid any attention to him and the Heavenly Tomb was closed.

Handing him over would be considered a compromise.

Facing the looks of Mo Wendao and Wu Fengzi, the Great Sage trembled all over.

Then he turned around and wanted to escape, away from here.

The only way to survive is to escape from here.

Although, in front of Mo Wendao, the possibility of escaping is extremely small.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, Mo Wendao caught him and suppressed him with ease.

The great sage is nothing in front of Mo Wendao. He can suppress him with just a thought.

The powerful great sage was desperate and wanted to beg for mercy, but Mo Wendao controlled all his abilities to move.

The next moment, Mo Wendao started to take action. He crushed the Great Sage with one hand and then grabbed the other's soul.

Under the gaze of many powerful people in the starry sky, Mo Wendao crushed the great sage's soul with one hand, and then completely wiped out his existence.

Even if someone has supernatural powers, it is impossible to resurrect this great sage.

Because Mo Wendao completely cleared out everything he had in this world, everything he had became nothing.