The ancient clan sacrificed the immortal weapon Houyi's bow, and everyone was frightened when they saw it. They came to the ancient battlefield for treasures, but they never thought about going head-to-head with the people of the ancient clan.

However, when they thought of the powerful Mahayana man Long Dingtian, they all took Long Dingtian as their leader.

"Lord Long, you are the strongest man here. We are willing to obey your orders and deal with this ancient clan who knows nothing about the world." Some people even surrendered to Long Dingtian on the spot.

When he spoke, he was full of respect.

When Long Dingtian saw this, his brows relaxed. Good luck and misfortune depended on each other. With the support of these proud men who came to the ancient battlefield, he could still fight against the ancient clan even if things went wrong.

"I implore Lord Long to serve as a leader and lead us to deal with the ancient clan."

At this moment, the rest of the people also began to take refuge in Long Dingtian. They all stood behind Long Dingtian, and then looked at the monks of the ancient clan, as if they had gained more confidence, and they were full of murderous intent.

Looking at it, except for a few people who did not take refuge in Long Dingtian, basically all the monks who came to the ancient battlefield were headed by Long Dingtian, and the momentum they exuded gathered into a vast ocean.

Seeing this scene, Long Dingtian gradually lost his temper and stared at Ba Huan with round eyes.

"I have no intention of making an enemy of you. If you don't retreat without knowing what's good for you, and you insist on killing everything, then don't blame me, Long Dingtian, for leading me to fight you to the death."

"Lord Ba Huan, they are outnumbered and we are no match." A monk from the ancient clan, after listening to Long Dingtian's words, said to Ba Huan.

This time, the monks from the ancient clan came with the purpose of saving people and did not come out in full force.

There are more than a hundred supporters of Long Dingtian, all of whom are in the Hedao realm.

The ancient clan's power is less than a hundred people.

If he really wants to break the deadlock with Longding Tianyu, Ba Huan is afraid that all his men will be killed in one fell swoop.

In this way, he was ashamed of the ancient clan.

Therefore, Ba Huan did not speak, but looked at Chen Mo with a pair of eyes, and a touch of goodwill flashed through his eyes.

"What kind of look is this?"

Chen Mo thought about the meaning.

He remembers.

Ba Huan once invited him to be a guest of the ancient clan, but Chen Mo originally didn't take it to heart.

Moreover, Chen Mo didn't think it was a good thing.

However, the people of the ancient clan came to deal with Long Dingtian despite knowing that they were evenly matched.

Then their purpose is obvious.

It's to save Chen Mo...!

In a flash of thought, Chen Mo suddenly understood and turned his gaze slightly towards Long Dingtian.

In the current situation, the ancient clan is not at a disadvantage, they still have immortal weapons.

The only trouble comes from Long Dingtian.

As long as Long Dingtian is defeated and the hozens are scattered, the forces he has assembled will fall apart.

"You, the ancient clan, are really stubborn. In order to invite me to your ancient clan as a guest, you did not hesitate to use fairy weapons. But, you didn't expect that someone would kill me."

Chen Mo said calmly.

In one sentence, countless people fell into thinking.

As an insider, Long Hao's eyes were spinning on the spot.

"Hao'er, what's going on?" Long Dingtian asked.

"Dad, the thing is like this. Not long ago, Chen Mo and I encountered people from the ancient clan who were attacking his senior brother. Originally, we were already surrounded and might have died. However, Chen Mo reversed course and blocked their attack.

"

Having said this, Long Hao did not continue.

He couldn't understand how the ancient clan could save Chen Mo.

Could it be that they were after some kind of treasure on Chen Mo's body.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain it!

"Sir Long, the ancient clan did invite Chen Mo as a guest. At that time, I thought it was the Hongmen Banquet, but I didn't expect that they would save Chen Mo now."

Lin Qing added.

Understanding the ins and outs, Long Dingtian kept silent, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

Is it that Chen Mo and the ancient clan are acquaintances without fighting, or are they really related in some way?

But no matter what, Long Dingtian would not let Chen Mo go easily.

Therefore, Long Dingtian looked at Ba Huan and said: "Everyone, since you have interacted with Chen Mo, you should know that he is extremely talented and unparalleled in strength, and I happen to have a grudge against him. There is a saying that the enemy

Your enemy is our enemy. If you just retreat, I promise you here that I will definitely kill Chen Mo."

As soon as Long Dingtian said this, everyone looked at Ba Huan in unison.

Although they can rely on the presence of the Dragon Cauldron to speak coldly to the people of the ancient clan.

But they did not dare to look down upon Hou Yi Gong of the ancient clan.

This is a real immortal weapon, not a semi-immortal weapon that can compare.

After all, a semi-immortal weapon still contains spiritual energy, so it cannot be called a powerful treasure.

Therefore, Chen Mo did not control the semi-immortal weapon Zou Xue Mace, because he was not a monk who used the stick and could not exert its power, which was not as powerful as the Chixia Sword.

Ba Huan glanced at Chen Mo and then at Long Dingtian, both of whom had complex expressions.

With the young master's orders on one side and his own safety on the other, he was faced with a difficult choice.

"Ba Huan, kill him." Just when Ba Huan was hesitating, a clear voice suddenly descended from the sky and spread to the entire audience. It was so sweet that countless people looked up.

I saw a woman, wearing a deep red robe, which made her exquisite body look slim and graceful. She was like a fairy descending to earth, flying gracefully in the sky.

When everyone looked up at her face, they suddenly felt a touch of disappointment.

Just because the woman has a pink gauze scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of very crystal eyes, full of spirituality.

"Who is this?"

The moment the woman appeared, everyone looked at each other, curious about the woman's arrival and identity. The monk who could command the ancient clan must be a certain eldest lady.

Long Hao was even more fascinated.

He didn't expect that except for Huo Wu and Xuanyuan Wu, who was missing in Bahuang.

There is actually such a fairy-like woman on the ancient battlefield.

She seemed to be unattainable, with an indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away, and an immortal aura that could not eat the fireworks of the world. A clean and dustless cyclone swirled outside her body.

For an instant, everyone was stunned on the spot.

Looking at the woman, her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Even Chen Mo felt that the woman in front of him was gorgeous, but he always felt that he and the woman seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"She...!" Huo Wu frowned.

The moment she saw the woman, she felt ashamed.

She never thought that there would be such a stunning woman in the world.

Originally, Huo Wu was considered a great beauty in Bahuang, but now compared with the woman in front of her, she is undoubtedly a pheasant and a phoenix, always inferior.

"See Young Master."

Ba Huan was the first to come to his senses and said respectfully to the woman.

Afterwards, Ba Huan's subordinates all knelt on the ground, looking at the woman with great respect.

"I'll wait and see you, Master."

The sound spread into the sky and could not dissipate for a long time. It also directly attacked people's hearts and made everyone look up.
Chapter completed!