Although Yue Mochen had been waiting for this day for nearly three years, when it came, he was not in the slightest hurry, as if he was deliberately giving Kanling Hall time and giving Mo Bu time.
Walking unhurriedly, Yue Mochen was dressed in a black robe, holding Hongyue in his arms, like a young master on a trip, slowly walking towards Mochou Cliff. Meng Wujian was holding two swords, following behind Yue Mochen.
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"I wonder if Mo Bushan has returned to Kanling Hall with that old guy?" Meng Wujian said lightly as he looked at Mochou Ya who was getting closer and closer.
On the cliff, there are clouds and mist, and behind the clouds is the place where Yue Mochen grew up, Qianyue Holy Land.
What he was worried about was not whether Mo BuShang would return, because as far as Yue Mochen's plan was concerned, there was no need to break it up. On the contrary, it would be better if Mo BuShang returned, because Ye Jie'er was in his hands.
Hearing Meng Wujian's words, Yue Mochen finally stopped and turned to look at Meng Wujian: "Don't worry, we will definitely ask my sister-in-law's mentor, and we will definitely be able to take back Qianyue Palace."
Speaking of what happened next, Yue Mochen turned his eyes to the towering cliff as he said to himself, with a longing expression on his face.
"I don't know what's going on with Mo Nan boy." Meng Wujian's eyes were also focused on the top of Mochou Cliff, but he seemed not as relaxed as Yue Mochen.
"With Mammon and Lilith taking turns flying him up, there shouldn't be any problems."
Staring at the ancient stone steps on the cliff that had existed for who knows how many years, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell into silence.
After a while, Yue Mochen opened his eyes, with a different look in his eyes: "Let's go, Brother Meng."
After saying that, I stepped onto Mochou Cliff.
Compared with the little fighter when he left, Yue Mochen is now in the middle-level realm of Hundred Tribulations Realm, and the towering and steep Mochou Rock is no longer a problem. Although he didn't deliberately rush, he didn't spend much effort to reach the top of the cliff.
Since seizing this place, the Mo family has deliberately renovated this place as their base camp in the God's Legacy Realm. The original appearance of Qianyue Palace is no longer complete, and all the buildings are beyond recognition.
"It seems that the Mo family is quite generous." Meng Wujian and Yue Mochen looked at each other, and then said leisurely.
"The power of the big world is indeed extraordinary, but so what?"
With some indifference, she glanced at the holy land that had become more majestic and majestic. Yue Mochen said lightly: "It's just a wedding dress for us. Today, Kanling Hall will die."
Then, Yue Mochen took Hong Yue into the space of the World Pearl, and turned to Meng Wujian and said, "Brother Meng, where are the meeting gifts we prepared? Give them to them."
Meng Wujian heard this and showed a meaningful smile: "Okay!"
After saying that, Meng Wujian took a few steps forward, and both swords were unsheathed at the same time. Immediately afterwards, two silver-white sword shadows appeared on Yue Mochen's swords, covering them and vibrating in the cool air.
endlessly.
"Sword breaks Wuji!"
As Meng Wujian's two swords were slashed together, two sword shadows rushed up, sending out a sky-piercing city in mid-air. However, they flew closer and closer. In the end, the two sword shadows actually mixed together, forming an even bigger wave.
The huge sword shadow directly hit the door of Kanling Hall!
"Boom!~~"
There was a loud noise, and the sword shadow slammed on the gate tower of the palace gate. The palace gate, which was as spectacular as the palace gate, collapsed suddenly, and the three big characters of Kanling Palace were crushed into pieces by the sword energy!
Immediately there were chaotic calls and rapid ringing of bells in Kanling Hall.
Outside the palace, Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian looked at each other, then slowly walked towards the collapsed palace door.
However, Kanlingdian's reaction was not slow either. Before the two of them reached the entrance of the hall, they were already surrounded by Kanlingdian disciples who rushed out.
More than three hundred people, holding swords in hand, rushed out of the hall. When they saw Yue Mochen, they surrounded him, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.
These people, without exception, were all dressed in moon-white robes, with the word "spirit" written in a flying phoenix on the left chest. They looked so powerful, but the ones with the highest cultivation level were only at the heaven level.
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This made Yue Mochen burst into laughter: "Brother Meng, what do you mean by them? They actually found a group of guys who had just entered Kanling Hall to surround us?"
"Uh... maybe the meeting gift wasn't big enough to attract attention."
Meng Wujian smiled bitterly and said, "How about another one?"
Before Yue Mochen could reply, some of the disciples at Kanling Hall were yelling and scolding.
"Bold maniac, do you know where this place is?"
Among these people, Yue Mochen did not find any former disciples of Qianyue Palace, and he did not know whether they all had a certain status in Kanling Palace or whether they had all died unexpectedly. In short, these people did not know Yue Mochen.
"Uh... I'll leave it to you, Brother Meng..."
Yue Mochen spread his hands, not even having the urge to take action.
Meng Wujian was different. Without saying a word, the long sword in his right hand flew out with a roar. A sword light suddenly appeared and spread out in a fan shape. Dozens of Kanling Hall disciples on the right immediately fell down.
"Find someone who is qualified to talk to us!"
Meng Wujian said as he and Yue Mochen continued to walk forward. The disciples of Kanling Palace did not dare to stop them and could only watch the two of them pass through the collapsed palace door.
Just when Yue Mochen and the two entered the main square of Kanling Hall, a gust of breeze blew by, followed by a sharp shout: "You dare to break into my Kanling Hall and destroy my gate? You two, prepare to die.
Are you ready?"
An old man with flowing white hair floated out, and those menacing words came from his mouth. Behind him were nine middle-aged men. Meng Wujian recognized four of them at a glance.
"Young Master, these people are worshipers of the Mo family. They are all ruthless characters. Their status in the Mo family is not low. It seems that this plan will be more troublesome than expected."
Meng Wujian said in Yue Mochen's ear. The people recognized by Meng Wujian obviously also recognized Meng Wujian, but they did not speak.
Yue Mochen frowned slightly, but there was no sign of panic. He said to the old man from afar: "Are you the person in charge? Are you hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt that my uncle has been running around for days and is resting now. I will take care of all the affairs of Kanling Palace. May I ask you two, what do you mean by breaking into my palace door?"
A clear voice sounded, and it was not the old man who spoke, but a young girl.
Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian then moved their gazes to the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a girl in a plain robe walking slowly from a distance. Her soft green silk hair was draped down from her shoulders and vertically between her slender willow waist. The gentle breeze was unable to blow a single hair of hers.
This girl is not simple!
After seeing the girl, Meng Wujian's expression suddenly changed.