Nangong Mozhong, blinded by anger, spoke word by word: "I, as the prince of the Brahmasaint Empire, challenge you!"
"Challenge? Hoho, prince, where are your gloves?"
Yue Mochen smiled disdainfully, and then added a sarcastic sentence: "Prince, what a noble priest!"
Nangong Mozhong could no longer bear this stimulation. He thrust his sword and stabbed towards Yue Mochen!
However, at this moment, Fang Minghe suddenly took action and slashed Nangong Mozhong's unprepared neck with a knife, and the latter fell to the ground.
"Captain Xia, give me some face to do this, so I'll just pass it like this, okay?" Fang Minghe lowered his posture again and begged Yue Mochen.
Because he knew very well that Yue Mochen's men, especially the swordsman with a bloody face, would definitely have the ability to kill all of them before Liu Fengxiao rushed back here!
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the flowers and stepped onto the "flower road" opened by the flowing flute.
The moment Nangong Mozhong tapped the sword, Meng Wujian was ready to take action. He sent a message to Yue Mochen and said that he was completely sure to kill Nangong Mozhong and others before Liu Fengxiao rushed back.
However, Yue Mochen stopped him because for the time being, Fang Minghe still had a handle to be caught by himself and would not attack him. Instead, he might become his help on the unknown road ahead. Since he could use it, why bother to take risks with his own people?
Moreover, Liufeng Xiao is a saint-level master and is very difficult to deal with. If Meng Wujian kills all the opponents, his condition will inevitably decline again. If Liufeng Xiao dies and wants to avenge Fang Minghe and others, then his side will inevitably fall into a tough battle. Although he can win, the road ahead will be even more difficult to walk. After all, no one knows what dangers there will be in this space.
If you can get such a precious world bead with all your might, Yue Mochen said he would not believe anything.
Therefore, Yue Mochen wisely chose to skip this matter.
Looking at Yue Mochen's back, Meng Wujian and others followed without saying a word. The same was true for Fang Minghe and others, but the expressions on their faces were indescribable.
When Liufengxiao saw everyone approaching, she finally stopped destroying the flowers and looked at everyone with a little helplessness.
However, he was careful and immediately discovered the abnormal situation. He had used spiritual energy to open the way all the way. A straight and spacious flower path led from the starting point of the flowers to his position. The flower path could accommodate five or six people walking side by side. However, when everyone approached him, he found that his master Fang Minghe was actually following Yue Mochen?
He did not see the process of Fang Minghe put down his posture, but now he could probably guess what was going on after seeing it like this.
With a light raised of thick eyebrows, Liufengxiao put away his confusion, clasped his fists at Yue Mochen and bowed. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Liufengxiao had seen clearly and showed goodwill to him in this way.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen raised his lips slightly, ignored Fang Minghe's angry eyes, nodded, and returned the favor slightly, as if he had accepted the other party's show of kindness.
"Have you found anything?" Yue Mochen completely ignored Fang Minghe's eyes that seemed to be erupting flames, patted Liu Fengxiao on the shoulder and asked, his tone as if he was to his subordinates.
Liufengxiao pretended to be careless and glanced at Fang Minghe, then said, "No, this ghost place seems endless."
After looking at the endless flowers on the other side, Yue Mochen smiled slightly and said, "There is nothing in this world that is endless, including this world."
"Captain Xia, do you have a way?" Liu Fengxiao asked with a look of surprise. As for the surprise, there were few that could be distinguished from the true or false.
Yue Mochen nodded slightly, but did not speak. After crossing the Wind Flute, he continued to move forward without using the Dou Qi to open the way. He just walked forward from the flowers.
Everyone didn't know if Yue Mochen's move had any meaning, and they didn't dare to interrupt it. They just followed Yue Mochen silently.
Fang Minghe suppressed the anger in his heart and followed him forward, but when he walked to Liu Fengxiao, he snorted coldly.
The latter spread his hands and smiled indifferently, ignoring him.
Seeing this, Fang Minghe was even more angry. He looked at Yue Mochen who was slowly moving forward, and almost fire erupted from his eyes to burn Yue Mochen's back.
A subordinate walking beside Fang Minghe obviously noticed his abnormality and said with a plea: "Hmph, I thought he had any way, didn't he walk like this? The speed is so slow! I really don't understand why you let him make the decision, lord."
This was originally a very clever word of flattery, but it changed to Fang Minghe's ears. He felt that this subordinate was complaining that he was surrendering to Yue Mochen.
So, Fang Minghe, who was in a state of anger, heard this and shouted angrily at the subordinate: "Shut up!"
The latter was stunned at first, and then closed his mouth with a look of reluctance. He didn't understand why his flattery hit the horse's feet, but Fang Minghe's reaction left a bad shadow in his heart.
Just as everyone was thinking about each other and secretly complaining, Yue Mochen, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong with Young Master?" Meng Wujian, who was covered in blood, put on his original mask again. At this time, he saw Yue Mochen stop and was the first to speak out.
"There is a situation." Yue Mochen replied in a low voice, looking up at the void under the high floor slab.
Everyone looked upwards with Yue Mochen's gaze, and saw a ripples suddenly appear in the originally empty sky.
The ripples vibrated in a slow but extremely mysterious way. In a blink of an eye, they turned into a dark red light pattern, which suddenly and conspicuously suspended above everyone's front.
Immediately afterwards, a real pressure came from the inside, making everyone frown tight.
"Short distance is the exit of the transmission channel." Hongyue's voice sounded in Yuemochen's sea of consciousness.
At this time, a gorgeous boot stepped out of the light marks in his blood, and a figure appeared. After his body was removed from the light marks, everyone finally saw his appearance clearly. He was around thirty years old and handsome and majestic.
He was like a god, floating in the air, looking down at the people on the ground in a posture of looking down at all living beings. A pair of gray-black bat wings swayed gently behind it. As the fan was blowing, shadows like flowing light appeared. Yue Mochen knew that it was a rune unique to the race.