Chapter 450: Betrayed
At this time, both of them were already in despair, their magic energy had been exhausted, and they were leaning against each other, panting, looking helplessly at the people of Xuanmen.
At this moment, a man ran up to Mo Wuwu and said, "Elder Qi, Leng Mian, the leader of the Tianling Sword Sect, has already rushed up with the masters from various sects."
Mo Wuyuan was shocked and said: "Damn it, I already knew that Leng Mian would come to seize the sword, but I didn't expect that they would come so fast. By the way, how many people did they come."
"I took a look. There are about five to six hundred people, and all of them are of extraordinary strength. It seems that they are here well prepared. What should we do now?" the man said.
"Well, it seems that the Tianling Sword Sect is really here to destroy us, but we are not sure who will destroy whom in the end? Go and notify the masters in the sect to come over." Mo Wuwu said.
When the Demon God Ancestor and the Variety Demon Lord heard that the people from the Tianling Sword Sect were coming to kill them, they felt happy and felt that their chance to escape had come.
Their confidence also returned, but at this moment Mo Wuyuan suddenly said: "Stop playing with them, get rid of them quickly so that we can deal with the next battle."
"Brother! Our chance to escape has come. We are the only ones who can hold on. When the people from the Tianling Sword Sect arrive, we can escape." The Demon God Ancestor said.
The Variety Demon Lord smiled and said: "Haha... There is no end to the road! It seems that we don't have to die here today, we must hold on."
Mo Wuyuan snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! Hold on, I'll see how you two hold on. Come up and deal with them. If they escape, I can't spare you."
"Boom..." These masters of Xuanmen kept bombarding the Demon God Ancestor and the Variety Demon Lord, but they could only dodge, and the square was already full of potholes.
After a while, the injuries on the bodies of the Demon God Ancestor and the Variety Demon Lord became a little more serious, but they held on to the death in order to survive.
At this moment, many people suddenly appeared in the sky, which shocked everyone here in Xuanmen. Mo Wuwu looked up and saw that the people coming were none other than Leng Mian and the others.
Leng Mian looked at the Demon God Ancestor and the Variety Demon Lord, then looked at Mo Wuwu, smiled, and said: "Elder Mo, we meet again, are you okay?"
"Oh! It turns out to be Sect Master Leng. Who was I thinking? I wonder what Sect Master Leng has to do with bringing so many people to our Xuanmen?" Mo Wuwu said.
"Elder Mo, please stop knowing your advisor. Don't you know the purpose of my coming to you today? It's really ridiculous that you don't know!" Leng Mian said.
As soon as Leng Mian and the others appeared, the battle between the Demon God Ancestor and Xuanmen stopped. At this time, the Demon God Ancestor and the others came to Leng Mian's side.
Mo Wuwu smiled and said, "Sect Master Leng, are you here to save the Demon God Ancestor and the Variety Demon Lord? This seems unlikely!"
Leng Mian sneered and said: "I'm not here to save them, but they opened the way for us. I want to thank them. Now I can save them as I please."
"Sect Master Leng, I advise you not to stay with them for long. We have killed people from my Xuanmen. They must die today." Mo Wuyuan said.
"Elder Mo, at this time, do we still want to say these polite words? I solemnly tell you, if your Xuanmen can obediently hand over the ancient magic weapon and the killing sword, we can still let you Xuanmen go.
One horse, if not, we will crush your Xuanmen today." Leng Mian said harshly.
"Hmph!" Mo Wuyuan snorted coldly and said, "You guys want to destroy our Xuanmen. Aren't you overestimating your capabilities and being too arrogant?"
"Am I not aware of your Xuanmen's strength? Your Xuanmen's masters above the Immortal Emperor level, plus you elders and others, total no more than 500 people. And we now have nearly 600 masters of this level.
, it is still possible to destroy your Xuanmen, you should think about it!" Leng Mian said arrogantly.
"Sect Master Leng, do you still know a lot about the strength of our Xuanmen? It seems that you have had an idea of our Xuanmen for a long time, but you will not succeed. All you know is the superficial strength of our Xuanmen.
, Today I will let you see the true strength of my Xuanmen!" Mo Wuwu said.
As soon as Mo Wuwu finished his words, suddenly "swish..." Many people appeared from the back of the Xuanmen Hall, and each one stopped in the air.
Leng Mian looked around, and after a quick count, he found that there were more than three hundred people, and among them, those with the lowest cultivation level were at the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor.
Mo Wuwu smiled and said: "Sect Master Leng, you see now that we are only a group of masters who are in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor in Xuanmen cultivation, and there are also a group of masters in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. As for the number of people? I will
No more talking. If you want to see it, I can let them come out together."
Leng Mian was shocked. He didn't expect Xuanmen to be so powerful, but now he had to shoot. Leng Mian said: "Mo Wuwu, stop scaring us here, I won't believe you Xuanmen
And where are the masters? These are already the limits of your Xuanmen. Just accept your fate!"
Mo Wuwu showed a smile and said: "Since you don't believe it, I will let you see it. Everyone, come out! Don't let others underestimate us."
"Boom" "Boom..." Immediately some more people flew out. Leng Mian looked up and smiled, saying: "Haha... I thought you had so many Xuanmen."
How strong is it? It seems that I overestimated it before. Even if there are now more than 70 masters with cultivation levels in the late Immortal Emperor stage, there are less than 500 masters of your Xuanmen with cultivation levels at the Immortal Emperor level.
.Haha... It seems that the time has come for your Xuanmen to perish, so you all just wait to die!"
But Mo Wuwu disagreed, smiled and said: "What you said is right, we don't have as many masters of Xuanmen as you do now, but you will know later. You can't laugh either.
I think you will regret it and want to cry. I really want to see what it would be like for you to cry."
"Mo Wuwu, you must have been frightened and confused by us! I will regret it. If you don't hand over the Sword of Killing, then you will be the one regretting it." Leng Mian said.
Mo Wuwu smiled and said, "Now let me show you the strength gap between us. Kill them all. Kill everyone from the Tianling Sword Sect without leaving any one behind."
Mo Wuwu gave the order, but before his Xuanmen people moved, Leng Mian and the others heard screams of "Ah!" and "Boom" before the bodies fell down.
Leng Mian was shocked. He did not expect that some of the sects he invited would betray him and kill some of his people when he was not paying attention.
As for those who betrayed Leng Mian, they left quickly after striking a blow and came to the camp on the Xuanmen side, looking at Leng Mian and the others.
Chapter completed!