"Huangfu Clan?" Yu Wanxiong's face changed.
Mo Kun's sudden outburst of words made everyone's face change as fear appeared on their faces.
The Brother Huangfu that Mo Kun mentioned was definitely a powerhouse from the Huangfu Clan!
Huangfu Clan's powerhouse came to Matchless City?
Feng Zheng Xiong frowned and thought to himself, "This is troublesome!"
Huangfu Clan was a large clan with terrifying strength that was not something the Feng Clan and Mo Clan could compare to.
Once the Huangfu Clan interfered, the Feng Clan and Myriad Treasure Pavilion would be doomed.
"Huangfu Clan's people came? No wonder the Mo Clan is so unscrupulous! "Feng Wuchen frowned as a trace of worry appeared in his heart.
"Young Master Feng, be careful," Yu Wanxiong said solemnly with a vigilant expression.
It was unknown if Yu Wanxiong was regretting it at this moment.
Following Mo Kun's roar, a tyrannical aura suddenly burst out as a black shadow swayed towards them at a terrifying speed.
"This aura is Huangfu Liang!" Feng Zheng Xiong frowned as he could guess who it was from the aura.
"He's here! Yuan Dan Stage! "Feng Wuchen frowned as he felt the tyrannical aura and knew it was an Yuan Dan Stage powerhouse.
"Pavilion Master Yu, be careful!" Feng Zheng Xiong sensed something and shouted.
The black shadow's speed was too fast. Even though Feng Zheng Xiong warned him, Yu Wanxiong still did not react.
"Boom!"
"Pu!"
The black shadow's speed was too terrifying. Other than Feng Zheng Xiong and Mo Kun, no one else noticed it at all. Suddenly, there was an explosion and Yu Wanxiong was sent flying while vomiting blood.
With just one blow, Yu Wanxiong was heavily injured. His body crashed into the Feng Clan's wall and was buried under the rubble. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
"Pavilion Master Yu!" Feng Wuchen's face darkened as the anger in his heart boiled.
The person that arrived was precisely the Huangfu Clan's expert, Huangfu Liang. He wore a grey colored large robe, was a little over 40 years old, and his cultivation had attained the first level of the Origin Core Stage. Based on his aura, he was slightly stronger than Feng Zheng Xiong.
Huangfu Liang had his hands behind his back. He was full of arrogance, giving people a feeling that he was looking down on everyone.
"Pavilion Master!" The terrified Zhang Han suddenly woke up and rushed over in panic.
"Mo Family Head, just let go. Whoever dares to interfere today, I'll kill them." Huangfu Liang said coldly. He didn't care about the people from Peerless City at all.
After an intense battle, Feng Zhengxiong and Mo Kun were both injured and exhausted quite a bit of their primeval essence.
Even Feng Qianyang and the other elders were injured to varying degrees.
If Huangfu Liang attacked at this time, then no one in the Feng Clan would be able to escape death!
Feng Wuchen stared coldly at Huangfu Liang. He was also worried that Huangfu Liang would attack at this time. At the same time, it made Feng Wuchen realize that the more dangerous the situation was, the more he needed a strong backer.
Feng Wuchen only had the Evil Dragon God's memories and rich experience, but he didn't have the Evil Dragon God's terrifying cultivation.
Of course, his own strength was the most important!
At this moment, Feng Wuchen had an unprecedented thirst for power! At this moment, Feng Wuchen wished so much that he could instantly become a terrifying expert and kill Huangfu Liang with a slap!
"Thank you, Brother Huangfu, for your help!" Mo Kun said gratefully. With Huangfu Liang here, he could rest assured!
"Brother Huangfu, watch Feng Wuchen, this stinking brat, don't let him escape! I want to tear him into pieces with my own hands! "Mo Yuankong shouted angrily as he stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
Huangfu Liang turned his head to look at Feng Wuchen behind him and sneered: "He won't be able to escape!"
"Brother Feng, are you alright?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked with concern. Her charming face was filled with concern and there was no trace of panic.
Even if Huangfu Liang came, Ling Xiaoxiao was not afraid at all.
Feng Wuchen shook his head. His expression was abnormally calm. He didn't say anything. His gaze moved away from Huangfu Liang and looked at the people of the Feng Clan.
The Feng Clan had suffered many casualties. All of this reminded Feng Wuchen that he needed strength. The Feng Clan was too weak. They still had to pay a painful price when facing the Mo Clan, not to mention the Huangfu Clan.
As if she could see that Feng Wuchen was abnormally angry, Ling Xiaoxiao's heart also surged with anger as she clenched her fists.
"When Brother Feng becomes stronger, all of you will die!" Ling Xiaoxiao said angrily in her heart.
As time passed, the casualties of the two clans became more and more serious. Only Feng Zhengxiong, the Elders, and a few people with higher cultivation were still fighting. Moreover, it was nearing the end. Their True Essence was almost depleted.
"Feng Zhengxiong! Today is the day your Feng Clan perishes! I'll let you try the power of a Profound Martial Skill! " Mo Kun shouted angrily. The True Essence in his body was activated crazily. His hands formed a seal and a powerful force surged out.
"Low-grade Profound Martial Skill! Blazing Divine Palm! "
Mo Kun roared as a powerful flame energy gathered in his palm. Then, he blasted his palm across the air. A white energy palm print flew out with a shocking aura.
"A Profound Martial Skill! The Mo Clan actually has a Profound Martial Skill! "Feng Qianyang was secretly shocked.
Feng Zhengxiong frowned and thought to himself: "This might be the Huangfu Clan's Profound Martial Skill. In the entire Wushuang City, other than Pavilion Master Yu's Low-grade Profound Martial Skill, no one else has it."
Not only the Feng Clan, but the people who were hiding in the room were also extremely shocked.
No wonder the Mo Clan dared to declare war on the Feng Clan so brazenly. It turned out that they had a Profound Martial Skill. This was their trump card!
"Profound Martial Skill. Not only does the Mo Clan have it, my Feng Clan has it too!" Feng Zhengxiong sneered. His aura suddenly changed as a powerful True Essence was fully activated.
"You have it too?" Mo Kun was slightly stunned. He could not believe it.
However, in the next second, Mo Kun's face changed. An extremely powerful aura burst out from Feng Zhengxiong's body, forming a gust of wind that swept out.
"Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill! Nirvana Slaughter! "
Feng Zhengxiong's eyes flashed with a murderous aura. He shouted and waved his hand. A powerful blue light shuttle shot out like a meteor. It was majestic and had the power to pierce through everything.
The blue light shuttle was extremely powerful. It was much more terrifying than Mo Kun's energy palm print.
"Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill?" Mo Kun's face changed drastically as he widened his eyes in disbelief.
"How is this possible! How can Feng Zhengxiong have a Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill? " Mo Yuankong was so frightened that his face turned pale. Everyone from the Mo Clan was shocked. They were petrified and did not move.
"Patriarch Feng actually hid it so well. For so many years, no one knew that Patriarch Feng had a Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill!" Everyone was shocked and frightened.
Huangfu Liang looked at Feng Zhengxiong and frowned slightly. He thought to himself, "A small Feng Clan actually has a Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill."
The Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill that Feng Zhengxiong used was given to him by Ling Xiaoxiao not long ago. He was extremely grateful to Ling Xiaoxiao.
If he did not have a Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill, Feng Zhengxiong would definitely lose this battle.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
The two powerful forces collided in front of everyone's horrified eyes. An explosion sounded and Mo Kun's expression changed drastically. Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"Patriarch!" Everyone from the Mo Clan panicked.
"Father!" Mo Lei ran over in a panic.
The Mo Clan did not expect Feng Zhengxiong to have a Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill.
Although Feng Zhengxiong had defeated Mo Kun, his face was pale and he was panting heavily because of the huge consumption of his True Essence.
Their strengths were on par, but the Middle-grade Profound Martial Skill was extremely powerful. Mo Kun's defeat was inevitable.
"Brother Huangfu, kill Feng Zhengxiong!" Mo Yuankong said angrily.
Hearing that, Feng Zhengxiong's face darkened. He looked at Huangfu Liang and said, "Huangfu Liang, my Feng Clan and your Huangfu Clan have always minded our own business. Why do you have to help the Mo Clan deal with my Feng Clan?"
"Even so, the Mo Clan is Huangfu Clan's in-laws. I can't just sit by and do nothing." Huangfu Liang smiled coldly.
"In-laws?" Feng Zhengxiong was slightly stunned.
"That's right. The Huangfu Clan has already proposed marriage to the Mo Clan. The marriage has already been decided. Therefore, the Mo Clan's matter is the Huangfu Clan's matter. This is an order from the Clan Head himself! Feng Zhengxiong, you can only blame yourself for being a busybody. "Huangfu Liang smiled coldly with disdain in his eyes.
"If you dare to harm a single hair on my father's head, I will definitely annihilate your Huangfu Clan!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. A cold killing intent was emitted from Feng Wuchen's body.
"Is that so?" Huangfu Liang sneered disdainfully, "Unfortunately, you will never have the chance. You offended the Mo Clan, which is equivalent to offending the Huangfu Clan. You must die!"
After saying that, Huangfu Liang suddenly rushed out. He activated a powerful force and condensed it all on his fist. Looking at his ferocious posture, it seemed like he was planning to kill Feng Zhengxiong with a single punch.
"Be careful, Clan Head!"
"Husband!"
"Father!"
Everyone in the Feng Clan cried out in panic. Xiao Qingqing's tears flowed out as her heart burned with anxiety.
"Stop!"
Just when everyone in the Feng Clan was in a state of panic, an aged yet dignified cold shout sounded out. Subsequently, an extremely vigorous aura swept over madly.
"Sixth level of the Origin Core Stage!" Sensing this extremely strong aura, Huangfu Liang's face changed greatly.
"Huangfu Liang! How dare you! "The aged yet dignified cold shout sounded out once more.
"The academy's Grand Elder!" Hearing this voice, Feng Zhengxiong was overjoyed in his heart.
Everyone in the Feng Clan endured the humiliation and heaved a sigh of relief. At that moment earlier, it was simply the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.
"Zhen Yun Tian! Why is he here!? "The heavily injured Mo Kun frowned.
An aged figure was like a gust of wind, bringing along numerous afterimages as it swayed and appeared before Feng Zhengxiong in the blink of an eye.
"The Sky Flame Institution's Grand Elder has arrived!" Everyone hiding in the room cried out in surprise.
The person who arrived was precisely the Sky Flame Institution's Grand Elder, Zhen Yun Tian.
Zhen Yun Tian waved his hand and a vigorous force directly blasted Huangfu Liang flying. The strength of his strength was unimaginable.
"This old thing's strength has improved by quite a bit!" Huangfu Liang frowned as he thought to himself. His eyes were filled with viciousness and rage.
"All of you, stop!" Zhen Yun Tian shouted coldly once more, scaring the Mo Clan experts into retreating one after another. No one dared to attack again.
"Zhen Yun Tian, since when is it your turn to meddle in the affairs of my Huangfu Clan?" Huangfu Liang asked in a deep voice.
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