The Evil Mountain is a top-notch power in the mainland, with a long and rich heritage, but there are still some forces that they dare not provoke easily. For example, the terrifying Saint Sect of the Wild, the mysterious ancient lineage, the physical cultivation halls, spiritual cultivation halls, and the eight super sects that dominate all directions.

Feeling the surging sword intent and the arrogance that appeared on Mo Yu, Ao Guang's ancestor was filled with awesomeness, and his eyes shrank and showed deep fear, and he spoke in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Mo Yu glanced at him, turned around and bowed, and said loudly: "Yu Mo, the core disciple of the seventh peak of the Taibai Sword Sect of Dalizai, is here to congratulate the Han family in Heiyan City and the Xili City West family in Xili City on their joy of getting married!"

The rolling sound echoed in the air and spread from afar.

The Hanjiang ancestor was stunned, but soon came to his senses and hurriedly bowed deeply, "Hanjiang, thank you Lord Haoyue Sword Master!" Although he was confused, he knew that this was the only way for the Han family to live.

Countless guests were even shocked by this sudden change and stared at the scene in front of them. It was unimaginable that when did the Han family have a connection with the Taibai Sword Sect, one of the two super sects in Chennan? What qualifications are there to get congratulations from the Lord of Haoyue Sword?

After all, each of the sword masters of the Taibai Sword Sect in the Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect is the supreme super strong man in the immortal realm!

The suspicion that these monks had in their hearts was naturally noticed by Ao Guang's ancestor, and the shock that flashed in Hanjiang's ancestor's eyes could not escape his eyes. This person's eyes suddenly flashed.

If the Taibai Sword Master Haoyue Sword Master had already made a big fuss, how could he be so low-key? What happened today is strange. Perhaps Yu Mo is simply a disguised disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect!

"As a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect of Great Freedom, do you have any certificates? If it is a fake, I will definitely let you suffer the pain of curse and body. Life is worse than death!"

Xu Yan looked surprised. He never thought that Mo Yu would be a cultivator of the Taibai Sword Sect of Great Freedom. Thinking of what he had said before, he felt a little frightened. He heard this and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Fake it! It must be fake!"

His eyes showed hideousness and his heart was roaring wildly.

The Hanjiang Ancestor was stiff, so he naturally knew that the family had nothing to do with the Taibai Sword Sect of Great Freedom, but now the Han family was dead and lingering, and he could not help but express expectations with his eyes.

As for the countless guests, they also muttered in their hearts, their eyes flashing, and they obviously had many doubts about his identity.

Mo Yu looked calm, and smiled coldly when he heard this. The light of spirit flashed slightly and took out a token. In the void, a loud sword sound suddenly erupted, and countless sword shadows emerged in the void, scattering the pressure of the powerful sword!

The identity tokens of the core disciples of the Sword Sect are specially refined, and they are integrated into the breath of the sword tomb, which is difficult to imitate. Although the aura of the sword tomb is extremely thin, it makes all the monks here feel a sank in their hearts. When their eyes look at each other again, they reveal deep awe.

Holding the token of the core disciple of the Sword Sect, Mo Yu's identity is unquestionable, so what he said before will have an unimaginable weight!

Even if you are evil, you must be careful to deal with it. Because once an accident occurs, it may cause the anger of the Haoyue Sword Lord and even the entire Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect!

No one can bear this result easily.

Mo Yu's eyes swept across and said slowly: "Heiyan City Han family, Xilicheng West family, is protected by my Great Freedom Taibai Sword Sect. Any act of harming it will be regarded as a provocation to my Sword Sect's lineage!"

Countless monks looked at each other and hurriedly lowered their heads to show their respect.

Ao Guang's ancestor was in awe of his heart. The current situation was gradually beyond control. He didn't know whether what Mo Yu said was true or false, but even if it was only one percent possible, he would not dare to take risks. Otherwise, it would really anger Taibai Sword Sect. He had no doubt that the evil man would hand him over to calm the terrible anger of this super sect. But if he stopped... he could not explain to the ancestor. After all, Ji Li was his bloodline.

The eyes were gloomy and sunny. After a while, the old monster suddenly spoke, "The Han family's affairs involve the death of my evil disciple Ji Li, the disciple of the genius of Shan, and I cannot handle it independently. I can only report to the sect and ask the ancestor to make a judgment!"

He turned around, took out a jade black skull the size of a palm, crushed it slightly, bowed his hand and bowed, "Ao Guang, under his seat, welcome the arrival of the old ancestor Dizang!"

After a brief silence, the heaven and earth elemental power suddenly boiled, gathering rapidly in the sky, and a huge face appeared in the blink of an eye. The terrifying pressure of the Immortal Realm came, and the air almost solidified at this moment, and the entire space was completely silent, without any sound.

"You, why do you want to summon me?"

His face moved slightly, and he let out a thunderous cry, rolling in the air. It was just a calm question, but he endured the immortal majesty, but it made people feel as if he was facing the torture of heaven and earth, and endless awe surged from his mind. The Han family's mansion, even countless Han family monks, were already crawling on the ground at this moment, and he could not even look up.

Ao Guang's ancestor knelt down and touched his forehead, saying, "Ao Guang, under the seat, came to wipe out the Han family in Heiyancheng by the order of the ancestor. For some reason, he was blocked by Yu Mo, a core disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Freedom, and did not dare to deal with it at will. I specially asked the ancestor to distract himself and come."

After a few simple words, he explained the matter.

The huge face suddenly opened its eyes to Mo Yu, and it seemed that even the eyes were coming, with a terrifying aura that was overwhelming!

"Nian you were born in the Sword Sect, and you will be exempted from the death penalty and retire!"

As his eyes saw, cracks suddenly appeared in the void, like the mouths of open monsters, emitting strong devouring power. The earth shattered in the tremor, and huge cracks like spider webs spread out quickly. The entire luxurious Han Mansion, built in a blink of an eye, turned into a ruin. Many weak monks were either swallowed by space cracks or fell into cracks on the ground, and their lives and death were unknown!

The remaining monks were like reptiles, trembling on the ground, and even the intention to escape was not dared to arise.

This is Mo Yu's first time, he truly faced the immortal majesty. In his eyes, ordinary monks are all ants, and life, death and robbery are all in one thought! I think that if he had not been the core disciple of the Sword Sect, the Immortal Mountain of Evils would have wiped him out!

If he had a choice, Mo Yu would not want to conflict with the ancestor Dizang, but today's affairs were already caused by him. How could the Han family stand by and watch when they were in trouble?

After a moment of pause, he bowed and said in a deep voice: "The Han family is protected by my Sword Sect. Please ask the ancestor Dizang to open the net!"

In the space, the scattered aura suddenly surged, and a low voice sounded, "I don't know if I live or die, you are born in the Sword Sect, so do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

The temperature in the air was dropping wildly at this moment, and a breath of destruction and death enveloped his mind.

Mo Yu frowned. As the core disciple of the ordinary Sword Sect, as the ancestor of Dizang, did not need to be seen. Even if he was killed, he would only want Taibai Sword Sect to explain. Perhaps he would provide some compensation, which would not really cause the two sects to get into evil.

Therefore, using the core disciple to scare away the evil mountain monks such as Ao Guang, he was still not qualified to interfere in the Han family's affairs in front of the ancestor Dizang.

He shook his head secretly, and the inspiration flashed slightly from Mo Yu's hand in his sleeves, and he directly took out the token that represents his clan's identity.

The next moment, the vast sword intent suddenly burst out with him as the center. The sky above his head condensed a sword shadow of more than ten miles in a blink of an eye. In the void, thousands of sword sounds came from the sound of thousands of swords!

The terrifying sword aura filled the entire space, as if a slight tremor could make the sky collapse and the earth shatter!

The sword of the predecessor of the sect leader is worthy of being an infinite power comparable to that of the demigod realm. Its power is really terrifying. Its just a little urge, and before it can be really used, its momentum is already so amazing. It should be enough to scare away the ancestor Dizang.

Mo Yu calmed down his mind, faced Yunxiao's huge face, and said slowly: "I wonder if the ancestor Dizang is willing to change his mind now?"

The ruins of the Han family's mansion fell into silence again at this moment.

"Who are you from Taibai Sword Sect?"

The gloomy voice of the ancestor Dizang sounded, breaking the brief silence.

Mo Yu spoke calmly, "The core disciple of the Seventh Peak, Yu Mo."

"This is not your power. No matter how powerful it is, it only has the power of a sword."

"Even if there is only one sword, it is enough to destroy the arrival of the ancestor and distract him."

The ancestor Dizang was silent and slowly spoke after a long time, "Yu Mo, do you really want to be an enemy of my evil mountain?"

"I just want to protect the Han family."

"I believe in this ancestor. If I am distracted and get confused, even if I come to you at any cost, I will kill you!"

Mo Yu bowed, "I also ask the ancestor to believe that if I have an accident, there will be a battle between the sword sect and the evil people in the mountains." His face was indifferent, without any fear.

The old ancestor Dizang paused slightly, and he looked deeply and had some guesses about Mo Yu's true identity. Holding such a terrifying sword power, perhaps only in this way can one reasonably explain... If this is true, he really cannot move Yumo, otherwise it will completely arouse the anger of Taibai Sword Sect.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, very good! Yumo, since you want to protect the Han family, I will give you this face. But you have to bear this grudge and entanglement! In the future, I will break up with you."

"In the future, I will wait for me to break through immortality, and welcome the ancestor of Ksitigarbha and go to the Sword Sect to give me advice."

Mo Yu's words were calm, but had a deep meaning. First, it was to declare his strong self-confidence and clearly tell the ancestor Dizang that breaking through immortality was not difficult for him. And the son of the sect advanced to immortality and advanced to immortality, and this old monster naturally knew what it meant to be in the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Freedom, and he would definitely feel fear in his heart and would not dare to act casually in the future.

Secondly, he also vaguely agreed to the old monster's guess. As a sect, he naturally did not allow any external damage before breaking through immortality. He also warned the ancestor Dizang not to have any evil intentions towards the Han family.

Sure enough, the eyes of the ancestor Ksitigarbha changed a little, but he did not say much, and the huge face on the sky began to dissipate.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said, "I'll keep the matter today for you." He didn't say what happened. The old monster naturally understood in his heart that the potential meaning was that if the news came out, the Sword Sect would directly seek his trouble.

"snort!"

The ancestor Dizang snorted angrily, full of anger, but if he didn't want to be included in the hostile list by Taibai Sword Sect, he would indeed keep the secret of this matter.

The immortal majesty that permeated the space slowly dissipated, and Mo Yu's heart was slightly relaxed. It was naturally the best result to force the old monster to retreat this time. Although he noticed the identity of the clan, after being reminded, the ancestor Ksitigarbha should not dare to disclose it at will.

As for resisting this grudge, it's okay. After all, he was the one who had a grudge against the evil man. He put away his identity token with the backhand, and the sword shadow emitting a terrifying aura above Mo Yu's head disappeared at this moment.

Ao Guang's face was shocked. How cruel the ancestor of Ksitigarbha was so cruel that he was forced to retreat today! Seeing the ups and downs of the situation, the old monster suddenly felt glad. Fortunately, he was cautious before and did not take action without authorization. Otherwise, if he had a conflict with Yumo, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Now that the ancestor has left, he dared not stay for a long time, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!"

He turned around and was about to tear the space and leave.

But at this moment, a faint cold drink suddenly came, "Wait."

The man's body stiffened and he forced himself to escape and turned around, "What else does Fellow Daoist Yumo?" But in his voice, he was no longer aware of awe.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, "Since the grudge between Evil Man Mountain and Han's family has been settled, then let's dispel the curse power in Han Shi's body."

Ao Guang hesitated for a moment, and a ball of black gas suddenly surged from Han Shi's body and was taken away by him.

Seeing that the black runes on Han Shi's skin quickly disappeared, the pain on his face faded, and he fell into a drowsiness, Mo Yu waved his hand slightly.

A group of monks from the Evil Valley immediately left.

The Zhou family in Shancheng also left with them.

Zhou Xian's face was pale and lowered his head tightly, for fear that Mo Yu's eyes would notice him again. After leaving Xu Yuan, the ruins of the Han family's house, he tightened his heart and suddenly let go, and his robe was wet with sweat.

He turned his head and glanced back. Even though he was separated by Xu Yuan, he could still find Mo Yu's figure directly. But at this time, Zhou Xian suddenly realized that it was not because of his luck that he could escape safely, but because Mo Yu did not take him seriously at all.

"Hanjiang, take all the members of the Han family to thank Fellow Daoist Yumo for his great kindness!" Hanjiang bowed deeply, his face full of gratitude. He didn't know why Mo Yu took action to save their Han family, but this kindness would not change.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Yumo!" Countless Han family members fell to the ground.

Mo Yu waved his hand and said lightly: "Get up." He turned slightly and before he could speak, Wang Ke and Bier came to his side respectfully, and bowed at the same time.

Until now, the two women's minds are still a little unbelievable. Lord Yumo is so powerful...

Mo Yu pondered for a moment, "Fellow Daoist Hanjiang, Miss Wang Ke will stay in your Han family in the future, how about?"

Han Jiang was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know the relationship between the two, Mo Yu spoke, how could he refuse? He smiled and said, "If Miss Wang Ke doesn't mind, what if she recognizes me as her adoptive father? In the future, you and I will be a family."

Wang Ke was a little melancholy, but after seeing Mo Yu's strength with his own eyes, the only thoughts left in her heart had dissipated at this moment. After all, the gap between the two was too big.

Now, being able to join the Han family and having a strong support in the future is the best result for her. She cast a grateful look at Mo Yu, and this woman Yingying bowed, "My daughter meets her foster father."

From beginning to end, she didn't look at the Xu family monks. From the time Xu Yan opened her mouth, she had no relationship with the Xu family anymore.
To be continued...