I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Chapter 389 Qing Pheasant takes action, the tyranny of the Yuan-devouring True Thunder

Mo Yu's words immediately stunned everyone in the square.

Although his previous performance was extremely astonishing, it seems that it is still not enough for him to talk to the Black Sword Elder of Wanjiang Pavilion like this, right?

Everyone in the Tang family had a sneer on their faces. In their opinion, Mo Yu was seeking his own death by contradicting the elder Heijian like this!

Lan Yuan also smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart. He didn't know how Mo Yu, who looked extremely calm, could suddenly say these words.

You must know that Wanjiange Pavilion is a first-rate force in Zhongzhou and is powerful. Among them, Wanjiange Pavilion has four sword-guarding elders. They are all powerful from the Eighty-Nine Star Dou Sect, and their status is only lower than that of the Pavilion Master of Wanjiange Pavilion.

And this Elder Black Sword is one of the four sword-protecting elders of Wanjiang Pavilion. He is in charge of the seventh-grade pinnacle weapon Black Dragon Roaring Sky Sword commonly known as Black Sword. The strength of his Eight-Star Dou Sect is outstanding even in the huge Zhongzhou. The super strong man.

And Mo Yu's combat power is indeed very good among those at the same level, but the person in front of him now is not a Dou Huang, but a famous peak powerhouse of the Eight Star Dou Zong!

Lan Bingbing's pretty face was pale, her jade hands were clenched, and her teeth were biting her red lips. She was extremely unwilling to see things develop like this.

In her opinion, if she hadn't invited Mo Yu, he wouldn't have interfered in the affairs between the Tang family and the Lan family, and he wouldn't have harmed Sun Wuji, leading to Wan Jiange's accountability.

While he was blaming himself, a pair of slightly warm jade hands gently held his slender hands. Lan Bingbing tilted her head, and it turned out to be Lan Yingying.

"Sister." Lan Bingbing looked at Lan Yingying, a little mist gathering in her bright eyes.

"Oh, don't worry, Junior Brother Mo Yu is not a reckless person. If he dares to say this, he might have some confidence."

Lan Yingying touched Lan Bingbing's soft black hair and comforted her in a low voice, although even she thought this comfort was a bit absurd.

After all, the strength of this Black Sword Elder is the closest to the Dou Zun level. No matter how powerful Mo Yu is, even dominating the Black Angle Region, he is still just a Dou Emperor after all, and this is also Zhongzhou.

"Haha."

While everyone was churning with thoughts in their hearts, the elder Black Sword was stunned for a moment and then laughed angrily. This was the first time in so many years that a junior told him that he was not qualified in front of his face!

"Sure enough, the waves behind push the waves ahead. Today's young people are more and more crazy than the last. No matter what, let me see with my own eyes today. Why am I not qualified?"

Elder Heijian looked up to the sky and laughed, but anyone could hear the anger in the laughter. It seemed that the sword-guarding elder of Wanjiang Pavilion was truly angered by Mo Yu's words.

Hearing the anger hidden in Elder Heijian's laughter, Lan Yuan and others' hearts gradually sank.

However, the person involved, Mo Yu, just stared at the laughing Elder Heijian with a pair of mysterious silver eyes, and there was a faint flash of coldness in it.

Mo Yu was not happy to mess with Wan Jiange, but this did not mean that he could let the other party do whatever they wanted to him.

Going to Wanjiange Pavilion with this old guy is definitely something that Mo Yu will not agree to. When they arrive at their territory, everyone will go out. Even if he has extraordinary means, he is probably more likely to be in danger than others. This kind of risk puts himself at death. He would never do anything stupid.

Although the Black Sword Elder is a powerful figure in the Eight Star Dou Sect, Mo Yu is not afraid of him. With his many trump cards, not to mention trying to escape from his hands, even if he really wants to kill him, it is not impossible.

Being stared at by Mo Yu's cold gaze, the smile on Elder Heijian's face gradually turned gloomy. His dry palms curved slightly, and traces of heart-stopping black light flickered out. Finally, like sword rays, on his fingertips Jump to emerge.

"I really don't believe you can escape from me today."

With some murderous intent in his eyes, Elder Black Sword slowly stepped forward. When his feet landed, his figure disappeared strangely.

Seeing the disappearance of Elder Black Sword, the expressions of Lan Yuan and others changed slightly. The old guy had indeed taken action!

Lan Bingbing's pretty face became even paler, she shook her jade hand, and immediately shook off Lan Yingying's palm, and quickly rushed out. When she just appeared in front of Mo Yu, the Black Sword Elder slowly emerged. .

"Bingbing!"

Lan Bingbing suddenly rushed in, causing Lan Yuan to look horrified and shouted urgently.

"court death!"

The emerging Black Sword Elder glanced at Lan Bingbing who was standing in front of him, and let out a cold shout. With a wave of his sleeves, a majestic energy swept out, and in an instant he was in front of the latter. .

Under such powerful force, even Lan Bingbing felt an irresistible chill in her heart.

Just when Lan Bingbing was waiting to die, a suction force suddenly surged out from behind, and immediately his figure quickly drifted away. Finally, Mo Yu grabbed his slender waist and retreated sharply.

"Humph!"

Seeing Mo Yu take action, Elder Heijian snorted coldly, sword light emerged from his feet, and immediately his body trembled, and the sound of the sword sounded.

Mo Yu, who was in the process of retreating, suddenly moved his body, ignoring the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, and hit him with a palm, and a soft force burst out, throwing him lightly towards Lan Yuan and others.

Just as he sent Lan Bingbing away, Mo Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and a ghostly figure appeared directly above his head. The five-finger sword claws flashed like black light, bringing with it a terrifying force that tore apart the space. , pointed at his Tianling Gai cunningly.

Looking at the Black Sword Elder who launched such a ruthless attack on Mo Yu as soon as he made a move, the faces of Lan Yuan and others suddenly turned ugly.

Lan Bingbing, who had just been caught by Lan Yingying, turned pale and her delicate body became shaky.

Under the horrified gazes of many people, the black light sword claws crashed down, and just when many people couldn't bear the bloody scene and were about to close their eyes, an extremely cold ice-colored light suddenly burst out in front of Mo Yu, and the ice light burst out. Among them, a figure appeared vaguely.

"Oh!"

Ice light emerged, and immediately a white arm suddenly penetrated the ice light, and immediately struck hard with the black light sword claw of the elder Black Sword.

Suddenly, a scalp-numbing muffled sound sounded, and a terrifying air wave spread out from the contact point like a wave. Along the way, cracks on the ground surged out like spider webs.

"boom!"

The contact between the white arm and the claws of the black light sword paused for a moment, and then the latter's body trembled violently. Under a violent wave of air, he stepped back more than ten steps in the void, and then managed to stabilize his body.

The sudden scene caused all the eyes in the audience to freeze. Especially after seeing that even the elder Black Sword could not resist the punch, an uncontrollable wave of horror surged out of his heart.

After stabilizing his body, Elder Black Sword quickly raised his head, and a bit of shock appeared on his face full of murderous intent. He stared at the ice light and said in a deep voice.

"Who are you? This is my Wanjiang Pavilion's business, please don't get involved!"

Under the gaze of Elder Black Sword, the ice glow slowly dissipated, and the last figure, whose body was made of ice, appeared in the eyes of everyone present.

The figure is not tall, but rather thin, with ice-like skin. He is obviously human, but his eyes are as scarlet as a monster, with a faint glint of gold.

"Don't hurt my lord!" After the ice figure showed his true face, his cold eyes stared at the elder Black Sword closely, and his hoarse and solemn voice resounded throughout the audience, making the audience not far away feel a surge of emotion from the bottom of their hearts. It means cold.

"Mo Yu's slave? How could this guy have such a powerful slave?"

Hearing this, Elder Black Sword was suddenly startled, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and what was most unbelievable to him was that this person's aura was actually stronger than him!

"I said, if you want to arrest me, you are not qualified."

A slightly cold voice slowly came out from behind the ice-colored figure, and then Mo Yu slowly walked out, staring at the Black Sword Elder with a stern look.

Elder Heijian's face trembled slightly, and he said slyly: "I didn't expect that you actually have a servant at the peak Douzong level. You really underestimated me."

As soon as these words came out, both the Lan family and the Tang family were stunned for an instant. A slave at the peak Douzong level? How is this possible?

"Qingzhi, kill him!"

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, pointed his finger at Elder Black Sword, and said slowly.

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, the Qing Pheasant in front of him stamped his foot on the ground, turned into light and shadow with a hiss and rushed towards the elder Black Sword.

At the same time, an extremely cold air of ice rushed along the ground towards the feet of Elder Black Sword. This cold air was so strong that even the strong men of Douzong shuddered.

Seeing this, Elder Black Sword's heart sank slightly. After the previous brief confrontation, he knew that this powerful man with mysterious origins was stronger than him.

What's more important is that Mo Yu can actually carry a slave who is at the peak of the Douzong with him. What is the origin of this boy? Could it be that he is a child of those mysterious families in Zhongzhou?

"Mo Yu, even if you are of extraordinary origin, the dignity of my Wanjiang Pavilion is not something you can trample on at will. As long as you go to the main pavilion with me to apologize, maybe the swordsmith master can spare your life!"

The sword light flashed, and the elder Heijian seemed to realize that Mo Yu might have a high status, so he hurriedly dodged and shouted at the same time.

"Hmph, no need. Even Wanjiange wants me to apologize. What a fool's dream!" Mo Yu snorted coldly.

Seeing Mo Yu belittling Wanjiange again and again, even though Elder Heijian didn't want to anger the forces behind Mo Yu, he couldn't help but look grim at this time.

"Tang Hao, I'll hold this man down, and you take action to capture that kid. As long as he is caught, Elder Swordsmith's anger towards your Tang family will be blocked by my black sword!"

Elder Black Sword turned his head to look at Tang Hao not far away and shouted sternly.

Hearing this, Tang Hao was startled at first, and then a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

If Qing Pheasant hadn't been exposed before, Tang Hao would have sided with the Wanjiange camp without hesitation, but who knew that Mo Yu actually had a slave at the peak of Douzong.

This means that there is most likely a powerful force behind Mo Yu, and this force may not be weaker than Wanjiange!

His expression changed, Tang Hao took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "Elder Black Sword, please don't worry, I will personally take action and I will capture this boy!"

After careful consideration, Tang Hao finally decided to arrest Mo Yu.

Although Mo Yu seems to have an extraordinary origin, Wan Jiange is the overlord of the Western Region after all. Moreover, the Tang family only captured Mo Yu. As for the anger of the forces behind him, it is left to Wan Jiange to deal with it.

"That's good. If anyone dares to stop you, I hereby declare in the name of the elder of Wanjiange that he will be the enemy of Wanjiange until death!"

Elder Heijian's next words made Lan Yuan's face darken instantly as he had just moved his steps.

"Well, then...thank you Elder Black Sword!"

Tang Hao nodded and looked at Mo Yu with cold eyes. Although he was a little wary of this son's background, the other man had almost seriously injured and disabled his son just now.

Now that he had the opportunity to secure revenge, he would naturally not let it go.

"Everyone in the Tang family obeys my orders and surround this kid!"

Hearing Tang Hao's roar, many people were shocked. This guy is really shameless. Not only did he bully the small, but now he wants to bully the small with more. This Tang family's face is so shameless. , I was indeed completely thrown away today.

Some strong men from the Tang family hesitated for a moment after hearing Tang Hao's roar, but in the end they could only grit their teeth and rush forward.

"Dad, Mo Yu helped our Lan family, we can't just do nothing, right?" Lan Bingbing looked at Lan Yuan beside her and begged.

"Hey, you girl, why are you so reckless today? If you go up, you will only become a burden to Mo Yu and drag him down instead. Is this called helping him?" Lan Yuan frowned and scolded.

"Besides, Mo Yu, I'm afraid it's not as simple as we thought..."

Lan Yuan murmured solemnly as he looked at the green pheasant in the sky who was fighting with the Black Sword Elder who had drawn the Black Dragon Roaring Sword.

While they were talking, nearly a dozen strong men from the Tang family, including Tang Hao, formed a circle and surrounded Mo Yu.

"Mo Yu, hurry up and get arrested. If you obediently go to Wanjiange Pavilion and plead guilty, I, the Tang family, can put in a good word for you. Otherwise, you will face the joint pursuit of Wanjiange Pavilion and the sword-making elders!"

The leader, Tang Hao, took one step forward and suppressed the whole audience with the momentum of a half-step Douzong. He shouted to Mo Yu with a cold expression.

"Haha, the little Tang family dares to be so arrogant and domineering. Even Wanjiange I don't care about, what kind of bastards are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, and soon crackling sounds came from his body.

Countless white thunder and silver snakes seemed to spring out from Mo Yu's bones, and immediately swallowed up the energy of the surrounding world.

After absorbing a large amount of energy, the white thunder enveloped Mo Yu in a layer of thunder net, and inside the thunder net, Mo Yu's momentum also skyrocketed.

"Element Devouring True Thunder!"

With a sudden step, countless silver snakes surged out from under his feet. In just a short moment, they filled the surrounding area for tens of feet. Mo Yu, who was among them, looked like the God of Thunder at this moment. fear!

(End of this chapter)