Especially the leader of the Witchcraft Sect, Mo Hentian, who has been scattered all over the world for decades, has great magical powers and is powerful in magic.

He is the top master of the present!

He is even more an unfathomable old monster who can be called a land god!

So after hearing Mo Hentian's name, everyone present was frightened and shuddered.

Just one glance, you can kill the masters of the innate Great Perfection and even half-step masters; wouldn’t it be easy to destroy them?

"What's going on? Why did the dignified leader of the Witchcraft Sect appear here?"

"Depending on this attitude, I'm not here to cause trouble for us, right?"

"Strange, the Witchcraft Sect never asks about disputes in the world. Today, Master Mo took action personally. Could something big happened?"

Everyone whispered, surprised and afraid.

If the Witchcraft Sect wants to start a massacre, none of them will survive.

“It’s really like…it’s really like it!”

Mo Hentian ignored the major sects and stared at Huang Yinyin with his eyes fixed on him. Gu Jing Wubo's face rarely felt a little more excited and nervous.

It seemed as if I had seen some treasure.

She raised her hand gently, and Huang Yinyin's body quickly floated up and moved to her face little by little.

Just as she was about to reach out to touch her, a black sword suddenly blocked the middle.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Chen looked at Mo Hentian coldly, with his eyes full of vigilance.

The leader of the Witchcraft Sect, this is a devil who kills without blinking.

"What's your relationship with her?"

Mo Hentian slowly looked up, as if he had noticed someone around him.

"She is my apprentice."

Lu Chen directly took the Tao of deceiving.

"Oh? Is it?"

Mo Hentian glanced up and down: "At a young age, it is indeed great to have such cultivation. What's your name?"

"Lu Chen."

"Secret of Lu? No wonder it looks familiar. It turns out that he is from the Lu family." Mo Hentian seemed quite surprised: "Little guy, do you know who I am?"

"The leader of the Witchcraft Sect, the great master who is famous all over the world, Mo Hentian." Lu Chen's face was solemn.

"You know my identity and dare to stop me. Aren't you afraid of death?" Mo Hentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent gradually released.

"My disciple, no one can move unless I die." Lu Chen pointed his sword horizontally, not allowing any of them.

"Haha...it's interesting."

Mo Hentian suddenly smiled, and his murderous intent disappeared instantly, and a little appreciation appeared in his eyes: "Little guy, you are very good, you are more talented than you; but I want to take this little girl away today. She is my granddaughter and the saint of the future Witchcraft Sect."

"So what? She has the final say whether to recognize you or not." Lu Chen said coldly.

Uncle Huang had previously advised to keep Yin Yin away from disputes and away from the witchcraft.

Because once you join it, you will fall into the abyss and the whole world will be dim.

The previous saint is the best example.

"Little guy, it seems you don't understand yet. From the moment she broke the seal, she was destined to be the saint of the Witchcraft Sect, and no one can change it, because all this is fate." Mo Hentian said lightly.

"I don't believe in fate. I still say the same thing. Whether to return to the witchcraft or not or not depends on Yin Yin's own choice." Lu Chen looked indifferent.

"Okay, it depends on how she chooses."

Mo Hentian smiled slightly, then stretched out his index finger and gently tapped Huang Yinyin's eyebrows.

"Kill and kill...I want to kill all of you!"

Huang Yinyin suddenly woke up, waved her hands wildly, her eyes were red, and her murderous intent was boiling.

He looked like a mad person.

"Yinyin! It's me!"

Lu Chen frowned, quickly took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the Fengchi acupoint.

"Kill...Kill..."

The madness in Huang Yinyin's eyes gradually faded away a little, and her vision gradually returned to clearness.
Chapter completed!