Long Dingtian's momentum surged out, and everyone felt his anger.

His son Long Hao's storage ring was occupied by Chen Mo.

If it weren't for the storage ring, Yang Dingtian would be left with a thought.

His son, Long Hao, still didn't know what kind of danger he was facing.

Thinking of this, Long Dingtian only had murderous intentions towards Chen Mo.

This son was once designated by Luo Tianji as a person who defies heaven.

After the incident of Gui Yufan, Luo Tianji's words were self-defeating.

But it is better to believe that it is something than to believe that it is not. Chen Mo was seriously injured by Gui Yufan and still survived.

For this reason, Long Dingtian had the idea of ​​killing Chen Mo ten thousand times.

Wow!

Between the sky and the earth, it seems that there are stormy waves, and the ground is rising.

With Chen Mo as the center, a terrifying hurricane was born.

This hurricane has endless strangulation power.

Every time he spins, he wants to ejaculate Chen Mo's body.

Being in it, Chen Mo felt his blood boiling and pain all over his body.

It is also difficult to open a pair of eyes.

The aura of the powerful Mahayana man was so terrifying, Chen Mo experienced its power for the first time.

Gui Yufan took action against Chen Mo, completely relying on his prime time and the chance of a sneak attack.

At that time, Chen Mo was dying.

Although Long Dingtian is just a thought, it is not something Chen Mo can easily deal with.

Therefore, Chen Mo's face was heavy and the power of the Five Elements was running in vain.

The Chixia Sword was suddenly inserted into the ground, injected with spiritual power, and instantly turned into a powerful brilliance, gathering into a defensive aura.

"This guy still dares to resist. He really doesn't know whether to live or die."

Long Hao looked at Chen Mo with a proud face.

With his father, he was 100% convinced that there was no chance of Chen Mo surviving.

Not only Long Hao thought so, Huo Wu and Zhan Wu also had this idea.

However, watching Long Dingtian deal with Chen Mo, Zhan Wu's heart sank, and he blasted Long Dingtian with a sledgehammer.

"Hurtring my junior brother is unforgivable."

"Long Dingtian, give me a hammer."

"Drink, give the earth a hammer."

As Zhan Wu shouted angrily and fell, the sledgehammer exploded with the power of nine bulls and two tigers, as if it could break everything, and landed on Long Dingtian's body at an extremely accurate angle. There was a bang. What was different from Zhan Wu's imagination was that he

His hands moved, and the sledgehammer fell from his hands.

"If you try to deal with the Mahayana realm in a mere Hedao realm, you are really overestimating your own capabilities."

Sensing Zhan Wu's situation, Long Dingtian laughed mockingly.

One level and one realm, the gap in between can be described as a huge mountain.

With the cultivation level of Hedao, there has never been anyone who can surpass the challenge.

Even Situ Feng could only use treasures to compete with ordinary Mahayana strongmen. Zhan Wu was only a student of the inner academy, and his strength was in the late stage of Taoism. There was no possibility of defeating Long Haotian in a cross-level challenge.

boom!

Zhan Wu's body fell to the ground, he opened his mouth to cough up blood, and looked at Long Dingtian with a look of reluctance.

"Chen Mo, I can only help you here. From now on, your life and death will be left to fate."

Zhan Wu closed his eyes, not wanting to watch Chen Mo die in the hands of Long Haotian.

I've known Chen Mo for a long time, and it's been a long time since we met.

But he didn't expect that Chen Mo would provoke the revenge of the powerful Mahayana warriors on an ancient battlefield.

It should be noted that the strongest people on the ancient battlefield had the highest cultivation level in the late stage of Hedao.

Long Haotian was able to get in with the help of Long Hao's storage ring.

However, Long Haotian cannot appear in the storage ring every time.

Can only be done once at most.

This time, it was enough for Chen Mo to choke.

"Haha...!" Long Hao laughed and said, "Father, good job. Anyone who offends me should be killed."

"Chen Mo, if you dare to ask for benefits from me, it would be a shame to die."

After finishing speaking, Long Hao glanced at Huo Wu, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Huo Wu, it's not me who said this. This guy is incompetent. He thinks he can be arrogant by breaking the barrier."

"As everyone knows, he is just a clown. My father can kill him as easily as an ant. He can be trampled to death with just one kick."

Looking at Long Hao who was so proud, Huo Wu's palms secreted cold sweat.

In the palm of her hand, there is a storage ring.

As the young master of Tianyang Sect, Huo Wu's storage ring also has the thoughts of a powerful Mahayana man.

But as a last resort, Huo Wu will not use it, because this idea can only be summoned once, which is equivalent to a life-saving trump card.

She was hesitating whether she should use this idea for Chen Mo.

Before, when Huo Wu faced Liu Feng, she did not use this idea.

This shows how important this is to her.

Looking at Chen Mo, he saw the brilliance emerging from the Red Cloud Sword, and the condensed body-protecting aura showed signs of gradually breaking under the pressure of the powerful Mahayana man.

At this scene, Huo Wu frowned.

"Chen Mo, you saved my life, this is the only way I can repay you."

The next second, Huo Wu stepped towards Long Dingtian and said coldly: "Uncle Long, let Chen Mo go quickly."

As soon as Huo Wu said this, Long Dingtian lowered his head and looked at Huo Wu.

"Niece Huo Wu, this son is so vicious and has taken away my son's treasure. How can I tolerate him alive?"

"Besides, your father also wants to kill him. Is it possible that you want to go against your father's will?"

Chen Mo was revealed by Luo Tianji to be an evil person, and countless people tried their best to kill Chen Mo.

Just because the pattern of Bahuang is not allowed to be broken.

As a rising star, Chen Mo has an incredible figure. Even if this is a false rumor, many powerful people cannot imagine that one day they will belittle Chen Mo. What a shame it is.

Therefore, it was not just Long Dingtian who wanted to kill Chen Mo.

Including the leader of Tianyang Sect, they also want to kill Chen Mo.

After listening to Long Dingtian's words, Huo Wu felt even more hesitant. It was not a secret that her father wanted to kill Chen Mo. Even if she really wanted to summon her father's will, given her thoughts, she might not be able to save Chen Mo.

Seeing Huo Wu hesitate, Long Dingtian smiled.

"Okay, wait until I kill Chen Mo, and we'll talk about the rest later."

After saying that, Long Dingtian looked at Chen Mo again, but there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"Boy, no one will come to save you. If you offend me, Long Dingtian, it will be unforgivable for you to die."

In one sentence, Chen Mo's life and death were directly controlled.

Chen Mo stood tall and proud.

A pair of eyes struggled wildly, looking at Long Dingtian, and said: "I didn't expect to fall into your hands, but it's not that easy to kill me."

When he was waiting here, Chen Mo felt death, his eyes were deep and his teeth were bared.

A powerful Mahayana man, Chen Mo could not kill the opponent no matter how defiant he was. It was extremely difficult for Chen Mo to even move a little, let alone use a sword to deal with Long Dingtian.

Under his pressure, Hedao's cultivation was indeed like an ant, unable to bear his power.

Seeing Chen Mo retort, Long Dingtian waved his hand, and a glow of light appeared in the sky.

The next second, the light shone brightly, seeming to summon some kind of terrifying attack.

Seeing this scene, Long Hao's expression was extremely exciting.

"My dad, are you finally ready to make a big move?"

"This time, he is dead."

Long Hao probably knew how strong Long Dingtian was, and looked at Chen Mo with even more evil eyes. At this moment, a scorching sun appeared in the sky.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, seeming to usher in a prosperous age.
Chapter completed!