"Not afraid of death?" Yan Yin was stunned. In his mind, the revenge that Nangong Tian mentioned must have something to do with something that Nangong Tian had experienced in the past.
However, it seemed like Nangong Tian didn't care about his life at all. In that case, Nangong Nobles' plan was definitely not as simple as revenge.
What exactly was their plan?
Yan Yin looked at the Tree of God behind him and the rainbow that was descending from the sky. He also had an ominous feeling.
At this moment, Nangong Hao, who was floating in mid-air, moved.
With Nangong Hao as the center, nine snow-white flowers slowly appeared and rotated around him. At the same time, his eyes underwent a strange change.
One of his eyes was as red as blood, while the other was pure white. They were two completely different feelings, but they were concentrated on Nangong Hao's body.
A terrifying devouring power spread out and spread in all directions like ripples, forming a black hole-like whirlpool around him.
"Oh no, stop him!" Yan Yin's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to pull away, he realized that a figure was blocking his way.
"Yan Yin, I'm not dead yet!" There was a trace of blood at the corner of Nangong Tian's mouth, but the excitement on his face didn't diminish.
"Nangong Tian, you're courting death!"
Boom! An earth-shattering sound was heard as the two figures fought against each other again. A series of loud explosions caused the surrounding rocks to fly everywhere.
Unfortunately, as Nangong Tian had said, even if Yan Yin had reached the peak of the Sage State, it was still impossible for him to defeat Nangong Tian in a short period of time.
Naturally, Mu Qingfeng noticed this.
Seeing the change in Nangong Hao's body, even someone as calm as him couldn't wait any longer. After all, as one of the five sects of the Holy Region, he didn't want too many unforeseen events in this world.
"Old man Mo, do it!" As soon as Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, he dashed towards Nangong Hao like a stream of light.
Mo Shanshi's eyes lit up when he heard that.
"It's been a long time since I've moved around. Let's get some exercise today!" Mo Shanshi did not hesitate too much. After all, Bai Fei's words had already excited him.
Now that Mu Qingfeng had already made his move, how could he continue wasting time?
He moved and disappeared from where he was. In the next moment, he appeared in mid-air and followed closely behind Mu Qingfeng.
The two Saints attacked at the same time.
Such a scene was definitely rare to see in a hundred years. At the very least, when the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they felt an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.
"Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi are attacking together!"
"What a powerful aura! Is this the power of a Sanctuary's supreme expert?"
"Too strong!"
Seeing that Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi were charging towards Nangong Hao, the surrounding disciples also tightened their grip on their weapons. However, no one dared to charge at them and ask for a rebuff.
After all, a battle between experts wasn't just about numbers. Sometimes, if there were too many people, it would restrict the experts' attacks and even cause them to accidentally injure themselves.
Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up.
He had some understanding of Mu Qingfeng's power. He was stronger than the previous leader of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain, Tian Xing. Furthermore, this was without his Gifted Bloodline.
As the Valley Master of Fu Xi Valley, one of the Five Sects of the Holy Region, it was unrealistic to say that Mo Shanshi was weak at such an old age.
As the saying went, the older the ginger, the wiser the ginger.
Although Fang Zhengzhi had never personally tasted Mo Shanshi's ginger, there were some things that he didn't necessarily need to taste to know.
For example …
The pee that was said to be able to cure hundreds of poisons!
Who would taste it for no reason?
Anyway, it wasn't a big deal to watch a show. With people like Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi making their moves, Fang Zhengzhi was happy to continue being a competent cheerleader.
"Old ginger, do your best!" Fang Zhengzhi cheered with all his might.
However, just as he finished his words, two figures appeared in front of Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi out of nowhere. Their bodies were covered in black cloaks.
It was another two elders from the Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
"Pavilion Master Mu, Valley Master Mo, our leader has said that Nangong Hao's life will be taken by the Nine Pinnacles Mountain. Please back off!" One of the two elders spoke.
"Scram!" Mo Shanshi didn't waste his breath on the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders. Although the Five Sects of the Holy Region had always been on the same side, it didn't mean that he could tolerate the Nine Pinnacles Mountain's repeated disrespect.
Mo Shanshi's palm landed on the elder after he said 'scram'. In an instant, the palm seemed to have become extremely huge, as though it was the size of a mountain.
Above the palm, there was a huge shadow that appeared to be an extremely complicated pattern. It looked like some kind of ancient formation.
"Boom!" A loud sound was heard.
The two elders of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain also retreated five steps. The black cloaks on their heads were blown away, revealing two extremely young faces.
"What a powerful palm!"
"The two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders are also very powerful. They didn't fly away, but only took five steps back?"
"So powerful!"
The disciples of the various sects were astounded as they watched the exchange of blows between such experts.
However, Mo Shanshi squinted his eyes at this moment. As he looked at the two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders who were covered by the black cloaks again, a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
"Eh? You're not from the Nine Pinnacles Mountain. Who are you? "As the Valley Master of Fu Xi Valley, Mo Shanshi naturally had some understanding of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders.
However, the two people in front of him gave him an extremely unfamiliar feeling. Be it their powers or their faces, they were obviously not the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders.
"Valley Master Mo, you must be joking. If we're not from the Nine Pinnacles Mountain, where are we from?" The two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders smiled faintly when they heard this.
"Hmph, no matter who you are, I'll make you reveal your true colors today!" Mo Shanshi didn't continue asking questions because he knew that it would be a waste of time if he did.
Mo Shanshi leaped forward once again. Above his head, the complicated patterns appeared once again. Furthermore, the patterns continued to cover the surface of his body, causing streaks of golden light to flow on his face and hands.
"Eh? There's such a thing? " Fang Zhengzhi looked at the changes on Mo Shanshi's body. He was sure that Mo Shanshi didn't have a Gifted Bloodline either.
However, the complicated patterns above Mo Shanshi's head gave Mo Shanshi a powerful power that was similar to a Gifted Bloodline.
This was a new discovery.
However, he didn't have the time to study it now. That was because Mu Qingfeng had already made his move when Mo Shanshi attacked.
He pointed his finger.
There was a thunderous sound.
It was a finger sword.
Along with Mu Qingfeng's strange speed, he appeared in front of one of the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders almost instantly. His sharp aura pressed against the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elder's chest.
"Pavilion Master Mu, are you going to disregard the alliance of the Five Sects of the Holy Region?!" Looking at the approaching finger sword, the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elder let out a weird cry. Then, his body shifted to the left, leaving behind a clear and indistinguishable shadow.
"Shadow?" Mu Qingfeng squinted his eyes. Of course, he would not be fooled by the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elder's words. This was because when Mo Shanshi struck out with his palm just now, he had seen the faces of the two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders clearly.
Although he did not know what had happened to Nine Pinnacles Mountain, that fleeting glance was enough for him to confirm the other party's identity.
They weren't Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders!
In that case, what else was there to worry about?
The finger sword didn't change. At the same time, the light condensed at the tip of the finger sword split into two and pierced towards the figure that moved to the side.
"Boom!" The figure that moved to the side instantly disappeared, leaving behind only the original 'shadow'. It could be seen that the shadow just now was actually the real shadow.
At this moment, a loud explosion was heard from the side. It was obvious that Mo Shanshi's palm had hit another Nine Pinnacles Mountain elder.
The two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders retreated once again.
However, this time, the black cloaks on their bodies were completely shattered and could no longer cover their faces, revealing two bewitching young faces.
"Eh? So young?! "
"Why are the two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders like this?"
"No, they don't look like Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders. Who are they?"
This scene was completely seen by the disciples below. After all, the two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders looked too young.
Furthermore, they were so young that they looked devilish.
"Kaboom!"
Not far away, a similar explosion was heard. That was the sound of Fu Xi Valley's Eight-clawed Silver Dragon Formation colliding with the two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders.
The gigantic Eight-clawed Silver Dragon Formation let out a dragon roar. The two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders who were blocking the front of the Silver Dragon Formation also retreated. Their black cloaks were also destroyed, revealing two faces that were as young as the Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders in front of them.
"The four of them aren't Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders!"
"What's going on? Why are the people from Nine Pinnacles Mountain like this? "
"If they aren't from Nine Pinnacles Mountain, then where are they?"
The disciples below looked at the four Nine Pinnacles Mountain Elders who had appeared in the sky, and none of them could react in time.
After all, this was the Heaven Alliance Meeting!
Who would dare to cause trouble?
Most importantly, who would have the ability to impersonate Nine Pinnacles Mountain and cause trouble?
Questions arose in their minds, but very quickly, they had their answers. That was because after Mo Shanshi and Mu Qingfeng attacked again, the two Nine Pinnacles Mountain elders in front of them couldn't hold on anymore. As they kept retreating, delicate scales that looked like armor appeared on their bodies.
"Scales?!"
"They are … monsters!"
"Monsters?!"
Almost in an instant, all the disciples of the various sects came to a realization. That was because there was only one explanation for that young and devilish face and the scales on his body.
They were monsters!
Only a demon would have such an appearance!
"Monsters?! Shouldn't they be at the Great Swamp? Why would they appear at the Heaven Alliance Meeting? What are they trying to do? "
"No, could it be that the Nangong Nobles and the monster race have joined forces?"
"How is that possible?"
Shocked voices could be heard continuously.
Everyone looked at the four monsters in the sky and Nangong Hao, who was floating in mid-air. Countless questions and guesses arose in the hearts of the disciples.
At this moment, Nangong Tian's expression also changed.
"Monsters?" Nangong Tian looked at the sky. Evidently, even he couldn't understand why the monster race would appear here at this time.
"Master of the Nangong Family, how dare you form an alliance with the monster race?" Yan Yin's gaze turned even colder when he saw this.
As a human, one could set up schemes and even resort to unscrupulous means in the process. However, forming an alliance with a monster to achieve one's goal was obviously the biggest taboo.
"Nonsense, we are the Nangong Nobles, the descendants of Yan Huang, why would we form an alliance with a monster!" Nangong Tian glared at Yan Yin furiously.
"Descendants of Yan Huang? How dare you call yourself a descendant of Yan Huang? "Yan Yin was a little shameless.
"Haha, if the Nangong Nobles doesn't deserve to be called a descendant of Yan Huang, I'm afraid no one in the world would dare to call themselves a descendant of Yan Huang!"
"Cut the crap, hand over your life!"
"Yan Yin, you can't stop us. The Nangong Nobles are destined to win this battle!"
"Dream on!"
As Yan Yin and Nangong Tian spoke, the two of them started fighting again. The violent airwave caused no one to dare to stand around them.
Meanwhile, Dao Hun, who had been standing in front of the Yin Yang Hall's camp, stood up at this moment. A cold light flashed across his eyes under his hideous mask.
"The monster race has been holed up in the Great Swamp for more than ten years. I didn't expect them to come out at this time and get involved in the Heaven Alliance Meeting. It seems like … Nine Pinnacles Mountain no longer exists!" Dao Hun didn't look at the four monsters in the sky. Instead, he looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was hiding behind the statue. "If I'm not wrong, this has something to do with Fang Zhengzhi."
"Something to do with Fang Zhengzhi?" An elder standing behind Dao Hun was evidently shocked when he heard Dao Hun's words.
"It should be thanks to the Monster Race that Fang Zhengzhi survived!"
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