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Feeling that he flew up into the sky in an instant, Mo Zhiyao leaned tightly on the woman's arms, watching the two giant beasts in the sky who were constantly fighting in the sky. Apparently, the giant beast hadn't recovered yet, and Mo Haoyu screamed coldly in the darkness, "Zhiyao, go on!"

Mo Zhiyao was shocked, and suddenly felt a sound of breaking through the sky. An extremely fast and powerful object flew towards the slope. Before he had time to think about it, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and the people around him quickened their pace instantly. People and figures disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye!

"Oh my god, Mo Yunjian was taken away by them!" Shouted wildly in the darkness, everyone in Yunjian Villa opened their mouths wide, and thousands of eyes stared at the distant sky!

"What! Hurry up and chase me!" With the arrival of a roar, the golden blue dragon in the air stared at the lantern-sized eyeballs and burst out violently, and breathed out a huge dragon's breath full of strong coercion towards the lion. , "Hiss!" A burst of burnt smell wafted to everyone's nostrils, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the phantom of the lion gradually dissipating in the air in shock, it has already lost this contest, The figure gradually turned into nothingness and scattered in the air!

The darkness ushered in a ray of dawn, the sky gradually calmed down, the blue dragon gradually turned into stars and dissipated, and the brilliance of the setting sun suddenly appeared incomparably bright and beautiful in people's eyes. Everyone was deeply moved that they finally saw the light!They are afraid that they will live forever in that terrible darkness!

"Pfft!" With a plop, the man in the black robe lost his previous elegant and calm attitude, but fell to the ground pale and embarrassed, blood dripped down his resolute chin to the ground and was swallowed by the mud. At this moment, his heart was ashamed. , staring at his eyes and suddenly raised his breath, his figure flashed to the edge of the cliff!

"Hahahaha, Mo Baichuan, you will never be recognized by Mo Yunjian! Even if I die and turn into a ray of soul, I will always be entangled in Yunjian Villa, and you will have no peace!" The man grinned maniacally After a few sounds, the black robe fluttered fiercely in the wind, as if he was about to jump off!

A gust of wind flashed by, and the man's eyes widened and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood. His body was swept to the center of the field by the gust of wind, and he fell to the ground with a plop!

The strong wind dissipated, people stared at Mo Baichuan standing with his hands behind his back, and the demeanor of the lord of a village could be clearly seen in everyone's eyes!It's just that the cold expression told his mood at the moment. The extremely gloomy and terrifying emotions may be on the verge of erupting. Whoever dares to come out to seek death in this situation will be bored!

"Suicide? Hmph! You are really my good son! Tell me, who released you? As long as you tell me, I won't pursue your mistakes today. Isn't it lonely to stay there? Listen everyone, the young master of Yunjian Villa has returned, and at the same time the Holy War is over, I declare that the role of the Holy Master no longer exists!" Mo Baichuan's expression was somber, his eyes gleaming sharply, and he stared quietly at the man who was sitting on the ground. man!

"Tell me! Who released you!" Mo Baichuan asked again, hum, he's going to tear that troublesome person into pieces!

Mo Haoyu sneered, squinted his eyes, and looked sarcastically, "Is it necessary? The Holy War is cancelled, and you won't be able to get the Moyun Sword. If you want to use this to vent your anger, you really are going back alive! Today I die If it doesn’t work, don’t think about peace in Yunjian Villa!”

"Nizi! You are really going to piss me off, aren't you! Someone, take him back!" Mo Baichuan stared at his red eyes angrily, and a wisp of smoke almost came out of his nose. , sooner or later he was so angry that he died early!

Several black-clothed subordinates of Yunjian Villa heard the owner's order, and immediately carried Mo Haoyu to the villa, "Mo Baichuan! You will never get what you want until you die, and you will not end well!" Mo Haoyu's energy had been disrupted by Mo Baichuan, so he couldn't use it for the time being. He stared angrily and roared, kicking his legs wildly. The howling echoed in the air became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared!

Everyone sweated profusely after seeing it, this ginger is still old and spicy!As a generation of sword sects, Mo Baichuan's incomparably powerful Mo-style Seven Swords Jue really deserves its reputation. The vast swordsmanship has caused a sensation in the world. These famous sword sects who had previously clamored to challenge Yunjian Villa have gone through this shocking event. After the decisive battle, this trembling thought was immediately dismissed!

These seven moves have such a huge and intimidating power, how terrifying is the highest-level black sword nine moves, everyone dare not even think about it!

It's just like a joke, if you fight against Yunjian Villa, it's really hitting a stone with an egg, and you can't find death so quickly!If someone spits out a dragon's breath, I'm afraid you won't even have ashes left!

After finishing the housework, Mo Baichuan quickly flashed to the high platform, flung his black robe arrogantly, and said indifferently, "Today's fruitless jihad is over, everyone here listen up!" Already! From now on, all major events in the world should be based on Yunjian Villa. Anyone who wants to establish a sect must be approved by Yunjian Villa and be assessed before they can be implemented! Each faction must pass the approval process to select a new successor. I agree, the rivers and lakes must be unified! As for the claim that the cults of the Western Regions are eroding the Central Plains, it has not yet been concretely confirmed, so I cannot easily draw any conclusions!"

As soon as these few words were spoken, the faces of all the sect masters present turned pale, and they were secretly angry!

Damn old thing, the Holy War is gone, but the Yunjian Villa has flourished!You still want to lead us?This arrogant fact simply made them speechless and stare at the sky!This shameless kung fu is really better than your son's, but everyone knows that this is Mo Baichuan's ambition to dominate the world, but no one dares to come forward and refute!

Mo Baichuan's sharp eyes glanced around lightly, everyone lowered their heads in silence, and even Yin Wushuang didn't stand up to say a word, and they were even less qualified to object!

"Since everyone agrees with my proposal, why don't we set it up half a month later, after Momou has finished dealing with the family matters at hand, and formally hold a Jianghu meeting to discuss the ownership of the martial arts from now on!" Mo Baichuan faced everyone with a smile, The hint of conspiracy revealed in his eyes was not hidden from Yin Wushuang.

Yin Wushuang walked out slowly, and said with an elegant smile: "Master Mo has such great ambitions to think for the sake of all the sects in the world, and Yin has nothing to say. Then today, in front of all sect leaders, I announce my abdication. The Guanque Villa will be taken over by my youngest son, Yinhuaqing!"

What!Everyone gasped in shock, how could Yin Wushuang suddenly abdicate at such a young age?This accident made them feel an invisible crisis!Even Yin Wushuang has given up the world and left the world behind. Does this mean that he is powerless to fight against Mo Baichuan and has chosen to retreat passively?

Just as the crowd was speculating secretly like a dragon without a leader, Mo Baichuan smiled darkly, with some deep meaning hidden on his handsome face, "Since the owner of Yin Zhuang made such a decision, and the performance of Nephew Huaqing today has made all the sect leaders sitting here quite satisfied." Satisfied. The talent of the younger generation is none other than him, and I naturally have no objection, and I very much support Nephew Hua Qing to be the new owner!"

Everyone turned pale with shock again, Mo Baichuan had already expressed his attitude, what other words could they say against it?

Things seemed to suddenly become extremely difficult. With Yin Wushuang's withdrawal, everyone seemed to have lost their backbone. Yin Huaqing was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. How could his father suddenly make such a decision?As the owner of the villa, what should the elder brother do?

In the blink of an eye, Yinhuajin's handsome face had lost any color, and his father's decision was like a thunderbolt to him!

"Father, how can you do this, completely disregarding my feelings?" Yinhuajin couldn't accept this fact for a while, and stared at Yin Wushuang in disbelief with his blood-red eyes, who was silent and said nothing.

"You'll regret it!" Yinhuajin spelled out every single word through gritted teeth, then turned around and flew into the sky, his figure was gone when the white robe flickered!

Everyone was helpless. It seemed that the new owner had already made a final decision. The Holy War disappeared, but it attracted two other secret battles, which caught them by surprise.

Mo Baichuan is very satisfied with the current trend of the arena. His greatest rival, Yin Wushuang, is no longer to be feared. What kind of development can Guanque Villa have in the hands of this young junior?Of course, Mo Baichuan doesn't have to worry about this, so the most urgent task is to find Mo Zhiyao and Mo Yunjian!

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