The Yuntian Sect was strangely calm.
Although rumors about the Yuntian Sect had spread far and wide in the outside world, there was not much commotion within the Yuntian Sect.
It was as if the commotion outside had nothing to do with the Yuntian Sect.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures descended from the sky and appeared in the sky above the Yuntian Sect without any warning.
One of them was in black and the other was in white.
One of them was the pavilion leader of the Ten Directions Pavilion, Xue Zhen. The other was a middle-aged man with a tall and sturdy build. He was as straight as a pine tree and had a square face. His body was as black as ink, as if he was a thick black withered tree.
He was none other than the leader of the God Ghost Ridge, Hei Kui.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the Yuntian Sect, their powerful auras were like the roar of a tsunami, causing the entire mountain range to tremble. The clouds in the sky changed as a strong gale swept across the Nine Heavens.
This huge commotion immediately caused everyone in the Heavenly Fate Sect to be extremely shocked.
"It's the pavilion leaders of the ten pavilions and the leader of the God Ghost Ridge!"
"Oh my god, why are they here?"
"Oh no, don't tell me they're targeting the Yuntian Sect!"
Countless people in the Yuntian Sect were shocked and terrified.
The fear the Martial Tribesmen had for the Fey Tribe was deeply rooted in their hearts.
Even if a Manifestation Realm Fey Tribe was here, many people would subconsciously be afraid, not to mention the pavilion leaders of the Ten Directions Pavilion and the leader of the God Ghost Ridge.
This kind of servility had existed for countless years.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless disciples of the Yuntian Sect knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.
Many elders even knelt down, not daring to look at Xue Zhen and Hei Kui's majesty.
Xue Zhen and Hei Kui only stood quietly in the sky and did not make a sound.
Mo Ling walked out of the palace and looked up at Xue Zhen and Hei Kui in the sky. His body and mind were trembling.
However, he forced himself to remain calm.
He had said that he would straighten his back and not let his master look down on him.
"May I know why you two have come to the Yuntian Sect?"
Mo Ling spoke in a loud voice, neither servile nor overbearing.
"You're Mo Ling?"
Hei Kui's gaze landed on Mo Ling.
As the Mountain Lord of the God Ghost Ridge, Hei Kui had immediately prepared to bring his men to the Yuntian Sect after learning about the situation there.
However, he did not expect that his old rival, Xue Zhen, would actually take the initiative to look for him. Therefore, after a discussion, the two of them decided to come and take a look. They wanted to see who exactly this mysterious person was.
"That's right!" Mo Ling nodded.
"Why don't you kneel when you see me, the Mountain Lord?" Hei Kui's voice was filled with majesty. In the past, anyone from the Martial Clan would kneel when they saw him.
Even the Sect Master of the Sky Cloud Sect, Tian Lunzi, had to kneel in fear and trepidation. Mo Ling, who was merely at the perfected Supremacy Realm, actually dared not kneel?
Was it because he had a backer?
"In this life, Mo Ling will only kneel to my parents and master. I will not kneel to anyone else!" Mo Ling said calmly as he met Hei Ji's gaze.
"How dare you!"
Hei Kui roared. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed towards Mo Ling.
He and Xue Zhen had come openly, but Mo Ling's master had not shown himself.
That's great!
Since he did not show himself, he would force him to show himself.
The moment Hei Kui made his move, a powerful aura pressed down on Mo Ling's body like a divine mountain. Mo Ling was unable to move or resist.
The space seemed to freeze. An invisible hand that seemed to be formed from the air grabbed down.
Mo Ling's eyes widened in anger!
It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.
His strength was like an ant facing a tiger in front of Hei Kui. He could not resist at all and could only allow himself to be slaughtered.
His soul was trembling and his face was pale. The source energy in his body was completely messed up.
At this moment, countless elders and disciples of the Sky Cloud Sect were also paying attention.
In everyone's heart, there was extreme fear and anticipation.
They were afraid of Hei Kui and Xue Zhen's powerful strength and majesty, but they were also hoping that Mo Ling's master would appear and stop these two overlords of the Fey.
They were looking forward to seeing with their own eyes what Mo Ling's master looked like and how strong he was.
First Elder Xue Wenzhuo, Second Elder Fu Lun, disciples Fan Ning, Fan Changfeng, and the others hid in their residences and trembled. However, they were also paying attention with their Spiritual Senses.
Even Sect Master Tian Lunzi, who was in seclusion at the back of the mountain, was watching nervously.
At this moment, although Xue Zhen did not attack, she was also paying close attention.
This was because this was a test.
If the mysterious person behind Mo Ling did not appear, it meant that the other party was afraid. Then, they would have the absolute initiative and could deal with the Sky Cloud Sect as they wished.
Buzz ~ ~
Seeing that the invisible air hand was about to kill Mo Ling, there was finally movement.
A sturdy figure silently appeared behind Mo Ling.
This person was an old man in a golden battle robe and had seven-colored hair.
This person was none other than one of the five Highest Elders of the Peerless Sacred Sect, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon.
Seeing this person, Mo Ling was slightly stunned. This person was not his master, Su Mo, nor was he any of the Guest Elders of the Sect.
"Humph! How dare you show off in front of me, an expert, with such insignificant skills! "
Ancestor Dragon Hong Huang snorted softly. Immediately, an invisible force of sound wave spread out and the invisible giant hand of air instantly vanished into thin air.
"This is …?"
The moment they saw the old man, Xue Zhen and Hei Kui's pupils shrank and they widened their eyes.
Demon Clan?
The Demon Clan that was above the Blood Clan and two levels higher than the Goblin Clan?
Xue Zhen and Hei Kui's hearts were filled with shock.
Wasn't it said that Mo Ling's master, the mysterious expert behind the Sky Cloud Sect, was from the Martial Clan?
How could he be from the Demon Clan?
For a moment, the two overlords of the Goblin Clan were completely stunned.
The treatment of the Demon Clan and the treatment of the Martial Clan were completely different.
At this moment, not only were Xue Zhen and Hei Kui stunned, but the countless elders and disciples of the Sky Cloud Sect were also stunned.
The aura of this old man that suddenly appeared was heaven-defying. He was obviously a super expert at the Upper Extreme of the Dao Realm. Most importantly, this old man's aura was clearly that of the unattainable Demon Clan.
The Demon Clan!
They were high above and incomparably noble. They were an existence that the people of the Martial Clan could not touch or even look up to.
Everyone's soul was trembling.
It turned out that Mo Ling's master was actually an incomparably noble expert from the Demon Clan and not a member of the Martial Clan.
At that moment, Tian Lunzi was probably the only one in the Heavenly Cloud Sect who had different thoughts.
This was because he was the only person who had "seen" Mo Ling's master.
Although he had not seen the real body, he knew that Mo Ling's master's aura and voice were completely different from the old man from the Demon Clan.
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