"Grandpa, do you think Jiang Chen will be better than the head of the family?"
Mo Ling Dongchen looked at her grandfather. In fact, she was unsure, so she asked her grandfather. After all, Mo Yundi was the head of the Mo family, and he was very powerful. At this time, he suddenly appeared, and Jiang Chen's situation was worrying. Even if he won three times in a row,
However, after all, the person in front of her is the legendary head of the Mo family. For thousands of years, he has been a figure who has been traveling across China and Nantong. Back then, she had heard her grandfather mention the head of the family.
In the words of my grandfather, Mo Yundi is a genius of the world, with unrivaled power and unparalleled power. He has been in the contemporary world for 800 years and is unparalleled.
"It's difficult, it's difficult."
Moyu Qiancheng sighed, there are talents from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. Whether Jiang Chen can have the last laugh depends on Mo Yundi.
Now Jiang Chen and Mo Yundi were fighting each other in an instant. The intertwining of swords and spears, the intertwining of light and shadow, both of them had morale like a rainbow, thunderous and rolling momentum, reaching the sky and the earth, and the power was astonishing.
Jiang Chen held the Tianlong Sword in his hand. The blade was sharp and he used the Borderless Sword again. Sword Twenty-Two had surpassed the realm of Ji Dao swordsmanship and was full of supreme divine power. Wherever the sword shadow passed, it was like
It's like there is life, the kind of sword intent that is full of agility, killing without equal, making people feel fear in their hearts.
Jiang Chen had no other thoughts. He had no joy or sorrow in his heart, no joy in victory or defeat, and no other thoughts. In his eyes and in his heart, there was only one sword. With one sword, he traveled thousands of miles eastward, galloping through the years.
Jiang Chen resisted the crystal coffin on his shoulders. For him, this battle was already full of pressure. Facing Mo Yundi, Jiang Chen's eyes were like swords. Sword Twenty-Two transcended the shackles of time and sword shadow and sword light, and became
It became a series of living sword intentions. As the sword intentions clashed, the entire sky above Mo City seemed to become tense. Everyone looked at the scene with awe. It seemed to be a unique and unprecedented battle.
, is about to kick off.
"Ink Attack: Ink Shadow Technique!"
Mo Yundi shouted low, and black guns appeared all over the place in his hands. The shadows of the guns turned into black blades of light, unrivaled, penetrating the endless sky, and bringing unprecedented oppression to Jiang Chen.
"The Mo family's ink attack technique is indeed very terrifying, just try my sword twenty-three!"
Jiang Chen shouted angrily, the sword and the shadow kept overlapping, intersecting, and separating, and turned into sword intent one after another, rushing to the top of the Nine Heavens.
"Twenty-three Swords, the Shadow of Ten Thousand Souls!"
Jiang Chen's sword intention is like a series of creatures, soulful creatures, all over the sky. Sword Twenty-Three has completely transcended the ultimate realm of swordsmanship. It is a sword power in a soul state. The general trend is like a rainbow, and the general trend is the same.
!
Thousands of souls were like shadows, oppressing the sky. Mo Yundi was defeated with all his moves. Countless sword intentions left him unable to fight back. His own Mo Shadow Technique was flying with spears, but in Jiang Chen's sword intention, it had already turned into ashes.
After making a little starlight, the smoke disappeared, and the strength and weakness between the two were judged!
"I surrender!"
Mo Yundi said in a deep voice, even feeling a chill running down his spine.
Jiang Chen put away his sword and stood up. Jian Twenty-Three still had the intention to castrate him. If Mo Yundi hadn't lowered his head and admitted defeat, then Sword Twenty-Three might have seriously injured Mo Yundi or even killed him.
Mo Yundi deeply felt the invincibility of this sword, so he didn't want to fight with Jiang Chen at all, because the result was that Jiang Chen won, and why did he have to pay such a huge effort?
What's the cost?
Face is indeed very important, which is why the three elders of the Mo family lost so miserably and almost hated it. As the head of the family, Mo Yundi has deep feelings and is able to bend and stretch. What's more, Jiang Chen is not a powerful enemy. He
It was just to allow people from the Mohist branch to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan and seek justice.
Mo Yundi was defeated, and he deeply felt the supreme power of this extremely powerful man from the sacred land of Zhongzhou. His defeat was not unfair, but a bit shabby.
The Mo family couldn't believe it. In their eyes, the family leader should be invincible and invincible, but he would take the initiative to admit defeat in front of Jiang Chen. One can imagine how terrifying the twenty-three swords would be.
Only the three elders who were half a step above the imperial realm understood that Jiang Chen's sword was simply frightening to all ghosts and gods and was invincible.
Jiang Chen put back his hands and stood up, his gentlemanly posture fully displayed.
Mo Yu Qiancheng and Mo Ling Dongchen looked at each other. Both of them were quite shocked. Jiang Chen was able to win against Mo Yundi. It was indeed a matter of great joy. In other words, at least he had the capital to return to the Mo family.
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"Brother Jiang Chen's strength is simply astonishing. I, Mo Yundi, am convinced."
Mo Yundi said bitterly, in front of the Mo family, it is indeed very difficult to admit that you are not as good as Jiang Chen, but if you lose, you lose. If you don't even dare to admit it, then it is true.
Lost.
"Brother Mo is a dragon among men. If I had been a little negligent, I might have been the loser today."
Jiang Chen said calmly.
"Hahaha, brother Jiang Chen is so flattering. I know it well, I know it well, haha."
Mo Yundi was very useful. Jiang Chen had a very high opinion of him, which could be regarded as recognition of him. Although he lost this battle, he also defeated a master like Jiang Chen. It was a blessing in disguise.
"I think the leader of the Mo family should understand what happened to Moyu Qiancheng. He doesn't have any complaints in his heart. Even though he has gone through a hundred thousand years of wind, frost, rain and snow, he came today with the hope of returning to the Mo family.
, he has no intention of fighting with anyone, but he has been framed repeatedly. This should be regarded as the Mo family's own dereliction of duty. As for the result, Mr. Jiang only hopes that Brother Mo can give their Mo family branch an answer and clear his name."
Jiang Chen's words had reached this point. Mo Yundi knew what he was saying and sighed, when will the injustice be repaid? What's more, it's his own clan. No matter who was right or wrong back then, it doesn't matter now. Mo Yangkui is the culprit.
Now it seems that there is no need to say anything more.
"I declare that the branches of the Mohist family, the Moyu Qiancheng lineage, can return to their ancestral halls and recognize their ancestors from now on. There is only one Mohist family in the entire world and at the top of the God Realm!"
Mo Yundi said in a deep voice, with unparalleled majesty. At that moment, when Mo Yu Qiancheng heard it in his ears, Mo Yu Qiancheng couldn't help but cry with joy and tremble all over. He has been waiting for this day for too long. This moment.
, he finally set foot on his homeland and returned to the embrace of the Moh family!
Mo Yu Qiancheng turned to Jiang Chen and bowed deeply to Jiang Chen. He wanted to kneel down, but was held back by Jiang Chen. After all, he had a friendship with Mo Lingdongchen and had nothing to do with Mo Yundi.
But Mo Ling Dongchen's closest relatives would not let Mo Yu Qiancheng kneel down.
"Thank you."
There was a hint of relief on the corner of Mo Lingdongchen's mouth, and he finally felt completely relieved.