Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: as the young master
"Come in!"
Mo Nan reached out and unblocked the door and let them come in together.
"Domain Lord Mo!"
The first person to come in was Sima Xingkong, who hadn't seen for a long time. Seeing his excited look, he was a little concerned about Mo Nan's situation. After all, since then, the people from the Desolate Realm have stopped meeting again.
His temperament has also changed a lot, and his cultivation has recovered by 80% or 90%. Mo Nan's cultivation is still shallow, and he cannot feel Sima Xingkong's specific cultivation. However, based on his experience, Sima Xingkong must have reached the broken void and even achieved enlightenment in half a step.
It seems that in the Desolation of Time, his cultivation has been suppressed too much!
After Sima Xingkong, she turned out to be a young girl with a tall figure and awesome talent. She had bursts of rays of light on her body. Judging from her expression, she must be a person with great power.
"Domain Lord Mo!"
"Greetings to Lord Mo!"
One after another, a group of acquaintances came in, and there were as many as a hundred!
And the old Fangman, Qianyuan Dragon Guard, and Jiuxing Daozu, who Mo Nan is familiar with, have arrived!
"Sit down—"
Mo Nan waved his hand and asked everyone to sit down, while he sat directly on the chairman's seat in the middle!
Although these hundred cultivators are strong, and even the power of one side, they obviously still have respect and fear for Mo Nan and have taken their seats one after another.
Sima Xingkong stood up and said aloud: "Everyone, it's the first time we've seen each other since the time was out of trouble! Let's introduce yourself! You know the character of Domain Lord Mo, don't hide it, don't brag, just let me do it first!"
When everyone heard what he said, they all became quiet.
They have experienced a lot of such occasions these days, and it is clearly the meaning of alliance.
"My name is Sima Xingkong. This is my granddaughter Sima Ji! He is the princess of the Black Dragon Tribulation Realm!"
The cultivators suddenly heard a burst of awesome voices.
This Black Dragon Tribulation Realm is the edge of the heavenly realm. Going further forward is the East Wilderness and Grass Sea, and it is also the first line of defense to resist the demons outside the domain. Among the many Tribulation Realms, this Black Dragon Tribulation Realm is a great existence.
However, everyone also knows that because Sima Chen, an ancestor of the Sima family, was a powerful general of the imperial teacher, because later the Emperor was found to be an extraterritorial demon by the Emperor and killed him, Sima Chen must have been implicated.
The entire Sima family was sent to the Black Dragon Tribulation Realm. Over the years, the Sima family has been making contributions, but they can only guard the border forever!
"I heard that there is a genius in the Black Dragon Tribulation Realm who has bloodshed the monsters of the East Wilderness and is invincible. The genius is also called Sima Ji, can't it be her?"
"It should be her! But she used some fairy weapon to cover up her cultivation, and she couldn't tell what kind of realm she was!"
Mo Nan listened and looked at Sima Ji. Sima Ji also felt Mo Nan's gaze at once, and then in a blink of an eye, her bright and deep gaze instantly reflected a breath of killing.
This little girl actually has such a strong fighting spirit!
"Lord Mo, fellow Taoists, my name is Lao Fangman! It's the leader of the Man Witch--" Lao Fangman also stood up and said indifferently.
His identity has been known to many people for a long time, and everyone was surprised. I didn’t expect that when I was in the Wasteland of Time, there were so many great people now.
Qianyuan Longwei also stood up. He was a little cold and arrogant, but just said lightly: "Qianyuan Holy Sect! Longwei!"
When everyone heard the Qianyuan Holy Sect, they nodded for a while. It was not that the Qianyuan Holy Sect was not famous. On the contrary, the Qianyuan Holy Sect was still a famous existence. They were still loyal to the Emperor of Heaven. There were thirteen major sects under the Tiance Mansion, and the Qianyuan Holy Sect was one of them.
However, everyone knew that he had this identity when he was in the Desolate Realm of Time, and at the same time, they also secretly learned that Long Wei was not popular after returning to the Qianyuan Holy Sect, and even wanted to be excluded, so everyone would not ask more questions without any interest.
"Nine Star Dao Ancestor! As for where I am, don't ask too much. If you ask too much, there is no benefit! Just know it secretly!" Nine Star Dao Ancestor had a gloomy old face, a little bit smiling and not smiling.
When he was in the Desolate Realm of Time, he was against Mo Nan. Later, Mo Nan killed a group of people, but he was left behind. Although he has recovered his cultivation and is confident that Mo Nan is no match for him, Mo Nan has left a magic spell in his body, and he dare not disobey Mo Nan.
"Lord Mo, he has something to do with the mysterious left hand of God. Many people here have a disgust of the left hand of God, so... he is not convenient to say more!" At this time, Sima Xingkong quickly explained.
Mo Nan nodded and continued to listen to the explanations of the audience. These people were all figures of great power. Among the people he was familiar with, the only ones were the Saint of Heart and Blue Rose who did not come.
After listening to a round of introductions.
Mo Nan spoke lightly and said, "This time, everyone is the sword-pointing Tianwu Competition. I know that many of your disciples have participated, and I will also participate..."
As soon as Mo Nan said, everyone started to whisper.
If Mo Nan wants to participate, then if their people meet Mo Nan, wouldn’t they have to retreat?
How can this be done? Although everyone knows that there is no hope for the first place, and the first place must be won by the Nine Young Emperors, if they strive to enter the top 1,000, there will be a generous reward. More importantly, it can let outside forces know that their sect forces can cultivate geniuses.
Such a name can definitely attract a large number of geniuses!
"Everyone is quiet! Listen to Master Mo to finish his words!" Sima Xingkong stood up and reached out to signal to make everyone quiet.
Although his identity is extraordinary, no one gave much face and it took a while to calm down!
Mo Nan said lightly: "I don't need your disciples to let me do it. I just remind you that if you meet me and ask them to report their identity immediately, I will show mercy. Also, after the competition, there will be some things for you to do! At that time, I must obey the order!"
"This... Domain Lord Mo, is we going to form an alliance?" Lao Fangman asked understandingly.
Mo Nan nodded with a cold face: "Yes!"
This simple word instantly calmed the practitioners in the conference room!
Such an alliance is undoubtedly the most important decision. They have more or less thoughts in the past few days, and some of them have even decided to form an alliance with other races. Now they are suddenly hit by Mo Nanheng. What should I do?
"Who has an opinion?"
"I don't agree!" A middle-aged cultivator stood up suddenly without waiting for Mo Nan to finish speaking. His eyes were as lightning as lightning, his body was burly, and he obviously had a good cultivation level.
Before, everyone's cultivation level in the Time Wasteland Realm was suppressed and they were afraid of Mo Nan, but now he is not afraid!
"You saved us at the beginning, but you just saved me. Now you want us to form an alliance, that is, you want my entire family to form an alliance to repay your kindness! It's too much for you!"
Mo Nan raised his lips gently and said coldly: "Oh? Is that true? Since you are talking about repaying kindness, I will allow you to leave your family and obey me alone!"
Mo Nan's pupils began to slowly reveal a dazzling light, and suddenly became the most eye-catching existence in the audience. When these people escaped from the trap, they swear to repay their kindness, and their lives are all his. Now Mo Nan needs them, and he actually starts to forget!
"Why should I leave the family?"
Buzz —
Mo Nan's pupils flashed suddenly, and a pupil light burst out, like a laser, shot straight towards him.
Bang—
The middle-aged cultivator was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he could not avoid such terrifying speed. This is the illusion of the Star Fallen of the Luoshen Clan. Is it so easy to dodge?
"Ah!" The middle-aged cultivator flew backwards and hit the wall directly. In the air, one of his arms had been cut off!
Crack!
That arm fell to the ground!
Without waiting for the others to react, Mo Nan stretched his right hand forward, and suddenly an ancient spell emerged from his palm, sucking forward.
"Ah..." The middle-aged cultivator shouted and was actually sucked in.
He flew in mid-air, only one meter away from Mo Nan's palm, and a deep red spell was wrapped around his body. It was the spell used by the Immortal Ghost King when he was in the Desolate Realm of Time.
The light of Mo Nan's eyes was as bright as billions of stars, and his temperament had changed. His cold voice came out: "I'm not discussing with you! But letting you obey your orders! As for how to say that your power obeys me, that's your business - if there is any provocation of me like this, I will destroy his bloodline and eliminate the roots!"
When everyone heard this, their bodies trembled, and their faces changed drastically. Although their cultivation level was very high and their power was strong, they could crush Mo Nan in all aspects, but when Mo Nan was in the Desolate Realm of Time, he killed the Immortal Ghost King and inherited the curse seal placed by the Immortal Ghost King at that time.
If Mo Nan takes action, they will really burn their bloodlines. In serious cases, nine tribes will be burned to death!
"Ah, Master Mo, please spare me, please spare me!" The middle-aged cultivator was also scared, and kept struggling and begging for mercy loudly.
Mo Nan did not let go, but glanced at the others first, as if to see who would resist.
But these cultivators immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Mo Nan! To be honest, their lives were saved by Mo Nan, and they also vowed to be loyal at the beginning. Now what Mo Nan asked for was not too much, so of course they agreed.
What's more, if they unite, it will definitely be a terrifying alliance!
Such a powerful alliance can be compared with any major race or the Great Calamity Realm.
Sima Ji, who was standing next to her, moved her lips, but she still didn't say anything in the end.
"Do you have any objection?" Mo Nan suddenly turned around and looked.
Sima Xingkong was afraid that his granddaughter would say something harsh, so he quickly grabbed Sima Ji's hand and told her not to speak nonsense.
Sima Ji looked at Mo Nan with some angrily, "Don't dare - you saved my grandfather, our Sima family has always been loyal and righteous, so we will naturally do our best to help you!"
Mo Nan looked at her indifferently, reached out and threw the middle-aged cultivator back to his position.
“So good—”
Sima Xingkong secretly wiped his sweat, and he sighed again in his heart. At that time, he felt that Mo Nan was not simple, he was the kind of person who gathered the great fortune of heaven and earth. Now it seems that this is true.
"Since we have formed an alliance, we will naturally be led by Domain Lord Mo. However, according to convention, we will not be called Domain Lord in the future. We should become the young master!"
This title is usually called this by a powerful alliance.
Mo Nan naturally would not object. He needs the power of these people now. Otherwise, how could he cut off the wings of the Emperor of Heaven one by one and win the championship of the Tianwu Competition!
Seeing Mo Nan nodded, everyone understood it. They quickly stood up, saluted respectfully at Mo Nan, and shouted loudly:
"Greetings to the young master!!"
Chapter completed!