However, it was quite easy for Leng Mian to deal with two or three Xuanmen masters. He looked at the people in his Tianling Sword Sect, and they were all in a tough fight.

He really couldn't bear it. If this continued, they would have only one way out, and that would be to be killed and the entire army would be annihilated. Leng Mian really didn't want to see such a result, so he suddenly yelled at Mo Wuwu, "Mo

Endless, can you let them go, I'll keep them at your disposal."

Mo Wuwu smiled and said, "Leng Mian, are you begging me now? That doesn't sound like it! Don't you know how to beg? Do you want me to teach you?"

"No, okay! Elder Mo, please let me, Leng Mian, beg you. I can do anything you want from me. I just want you to let us go, okay?" Leng Mian begged in a low voice.

Mo Wuwu smiled and said: "Haha... Is this like begging you? But it's useless for you to beg me. My Xuanmen won't be worried until you die!"

Leng Mian was so angry when he heard this! Leng Mian has a very arrogant character, and it would be more painful for him to beg for help than to kill him. But today, he begged in a low voice for the sake of the people of his Tianling Sword Sect.

Mo Wuwu, but he didn't expect that Mo Wuwu not only refused to agree, but also ridiculed him like this.

Leng Mian roared angrily: "Mo Wuwu is so stupid, even if we die, we won't make it easy for you. Kill me! Kill one by one."

Mo Wuwu looked at Leng Mian with a sneer and said, "Haha... you didn't expect that you would end up today! Just enjoy the pain of your companion's death!"

Leng Mian gave Mo Wuyuan a stern look, and then killed the Xuanmen people. But suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and the clear sky was suddenly covered with white clouds.

Leng Mian felt something strange and stopped. The people who were actually fighting also stopped because they felt that this strange thing was very unusual.

There were more and more white clouds, and they gathered together. Slowly, these white clouds formed a person's head, and the outline of the face gradually became clearer.

Everyone didn't know why this happened. They all looked up at the head formed by white clouds. Suddenly, they felt an oppressive momentum coming from them.

Leng Mian and Mo Wuwu glanced at each other. They both knew that this was a master several times stronger than them, who could change the color of the world.

At first, they both thought that the master was sent by the other party, but after they looked at each other, they realized that the master did not belong to either party.

At this time, Mo Wuwu looked up to the sky and said loudly: "Senior, your cultivation is profound and unpredictable. Do you know why you came to our Xuanmen?"

Suddenly, the head condensed by white clouds snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! Don't go too far in your Xuanmen, just teach them a lesson. After all, we are all from the Immortal Realm, and we will still be together when the time comes.

What about fighting against the Demon Realm? It’s a war between heaven and earth, so you’d better let them go!”

"Senior, it was the Tianling Sword Sect who first tried to gain access to my Xuanmen. Now they are asking me to let them go. This may not be justified!" Mo Wuwu said.

"I don't care what grievances you two factions have, but now is not the time for you to understand your grievances. You Xuanmen must let them go today." Tou Tou said.

"Senior, it's very unfair to our Xuanmen for you to help Tianling Sword Sect like this! Could it be that you are a senior of Tianling Sword Sect." Mo Wuwu said.

"Humph! Ignorant young man. Let me tell you that I don't belong to any sect. If I hadn't seen the war in heaven coming, I wouldn't have interfered with your affairs?"

"If not, then why did senior ask me to let them go? Please tell me your reasons and your identity." Mo Wuyuan said.

"It seems that if I don't show my identity, you won't listen to me. I'll tell you, I am the Domain Master of the Immortal Realm. If I hadn't seen the war in the Heaven Realm approaching, I would need your strength to fight against the Demon Realm.

People, I don’t care about you. Even if you are all dead, it’s none of my business. Now you all should stop and make peace with me. After the war in heaven, you can come back to settle your grievances.

"Don't force me to take action!" the head said.

Mo Wuyuan, Leng Mian, and everyone here were shocked. They didn't expect that this master turned out to be the legendary Domain Master, which really surprised them.

They had never seen Yu Zun before, they had only heard about it. Although they did not see the real person of Yu Zun this time, they heard his voice.

These people all felt somewhat honored. Mo Wuwu smiled and said: "Since the domain lords have spoken, our Xuanmen dare not disobey, so we let them go."

The head condensed into clouds nodded and said: "Well, that's good. By the way, I have something to ask your Xuanmen to handle. I will use your Xuanmen's eyes to inform the various sects. Tell them that the war in the heavens is about to begin.

In the past few years, if there is any grudge between them, just endure it and wait until the war between heaven and earth to settle it."

Mo Wuwu nodded and said: "Now that I know about the Domain Lord, I will inform them and supervise them so that no major harm will happen to them."

"Well, this is best. Remember to maintain the strength of our fairyland so that we can defeat the people in the demonic realm. That's it, I'm leaving," said the head.

In an instant, the head formed by the white clouds dissipated. The oppressive momentum also disappeared, and the sky quickly returned to its original state.

After Yu Zun left, Mo Wuyou looked at Leng Mian and said: "Leng Mian, you are lucky this time. If Yu Zun hadn't intervened, you would never have left alive."

Leng Mian smiled and said: "Haha... But I am so lucky, there is nothing I can do about it! It seems that God will not destroy our Tianling Sword Sect!"

"Hmph!" Mo Wuyuan snorted coldly and said, "Leng Mian, don't be too happy. After the war between the heavens, our Xuanmen will definitely destroy your Tianling Sword Sect."

Leng Mian sneered and said: "Haha... just brag! You don't know if your Xuanmen can survive the battle between heaven and earth? It's better not to speak too early."

Mo Wuyuan smiled and said: "You are right, but if my Xuanmen cannot be preserved, can your Tianling Sword Sect be preserved?"

"This is not necessarily true! Although our Tianling Sword Sect is not as powerful as your Xuanmen, we have not offended any sect in the Demon Realm. As far as I know, your Xuanmen wanted to kill the Blood Demon Sect not long ago.

Where is the young master? When the war in heaven begins, will the Blood Fiend Demon Sect let you Xuan Sect go?" Leng Mian said.

"The Blood Demon Sect, there is nothing to be afraid of. Once our leader refines the ancient divine weapon Sword of Slaughter, even if he encounters the Blood Flame Demon Lord of the Blood Demon Sect, he may not be defeated.

I don’t need to worry about whether my Xuanmen can be preserved, but worry about your Tianling Sword Sect!” Mo Wuwu said.

"Okay! Then let's wait and see! After the war in heaven, we will slowly settle the grudges between us. I must avenge this grudge." Leng Mian said.

After saying this, Leng Mian waved his hand and left with the remaining people Yu Kong. In the melee just now, the Tianling Sword Sect lost more than thirty masters.

After Mo Wuyou saw them leaving, he said: "Check how many of ours have been lost, and everyone else's should go back!"
Chapter completed!