"Son Duan, wait..."

I noticed the situation outside, and a sound rang out from the depths of the Tianji Zhou Hall. It was the elder who guarded the flying boat trip in Tianji Pavilion.

However, even though the elder of Tianji Pavilion spoke, Duan Ziji still ignored it, and it was too late.

The terrifying domain offensive directly rushed towards Mo Lingxuan like a mountain, as if it was shocking the entire Tianji Boat.

"This kid is probably over. Duan Ziji is qualified to replace the old saint of Qiankun Sect. His strength is naturally not to be underestimated, not as much as the number of people who were the kings in the past."

"Oh, just take a step back? I have to fight with the Holy Son of Qiankun Sect. Now, even if I die, I will die in vain..."

Seeing this scene, helpless voices sounded, and everyone looked at Mo Lingxuan with sadness, as if they had expected the scene of him being killed directly.

However, there was no slight turmoil on Mo Lingxuan's face against this idiot's attack.

"roll!"

A cold pronunciation emanated from his mouth, and in an instant, a hint of chill rose in everyone's heart.

Immediately afterwards, a force that destroyed everything exploded out from Mo Lingxuan's body, which directly swept across all the offensives in Duan Ziji.

Under everyone's gaze, his figure also made a loud bang, flew backwards and fell heavily outside the hall.

This scene shocked everyone, including the elder of the late-stage Tianji Pavilion in the Martial Realm who had just come out.

That is the saint son of Qiankun Sect. He is much more powerful than the elder of Tianji Pavilion, but he was still shocked by the young man with a shout. What's the situation?

The entire Tianji Boat couldn't help but become quiet. It was hard to believe that a young man who seemed to have no martial arts aura would be so powerful?

He struggled to get up, Duan Ziji's eyes were also full of fear. After defeating the shot, he was no longer angry and became angry. He knew that the young man in front of him was probably not an opponent.

"Your Excellency, do you dare to sign up?"

Duan Ziji asked with a cold look on his face. He was recalling the appearance of several other king-named figures, but he found that Mo Lingxuan was not them either...

"I think that your junior sister is wise and I will spare your life. If you don't get out and take action again, it will be the time to take your life."

Mo Lingxuan glanced at Ji coldly, too lazy to say more nonsense.

Suddenly, his words made the latter shudder in his heart.

"Hmph, I remember what happened today!"

Even though he was afraid, Duan Ziji still snorted coldly with regard to his face, and then left with several other disciples of Qiankun Sect.

"Thank you for not killing me. Senior brother is unreasonable. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Before leaving, the beautiful girl Wen Xinyun stepped forward a few steps again and bowed to Mo Lingxuan and apologized.

She had no choice but to persuade Duan Ziji's series of behaviors, but she couldn't help it...

Mo Lingxuan didn't care either, so he waved his hand casually and asked him to retreat.

This woman is kind-hearted, and it is precisely for this reason that Mo Lingxuan made a joke.

Otherwise, that idiot would have been a dead person.

"You are in charge, right? Get it done for me as soon as possible."

Mo Lingxuan's voice sounded again, which made all the people who were stunned react.

"Yes... Please take back these earth tools. My Tianji Pavilion has always been a perfect match and will not add extra prices!"

The elders of Tianji Pavilion immediately did not dare to neglect at all. After seeing Mo Lingxuan's power, how could they dare to collect more ground tools?

Without annoying flies, Mo Lingxuan naturally moved into the VIP cabinet quickly.

I have to say that the VIP Pavilion on Tianji Zhou is indeed well designed. It is not only spacious and bright, but also has everything you need in daily life. The most important thing is to have an independent formation that can isolate the noisy sounds outside.

Without too much hesitation, Mo Lingxuan immediately entered into meditation.

Two days are still a bit boring on the flying boat, and practicing can make this boring time pass faster...

"Um?"

However, during the second day, the constant knocks outside suddenly woke him up.

When Mo Lingxuan opened his eyes, no one knocked on the door anymore. His huge spiritual consciousness spread out of the room like a tide, and immediately saw some situations.

It turned out that a group of uninvited guests arrived in front of the flying boat, which seemed to have blocked the way of Tianji Zhou.

A group of black-clothed warriors with strong cultivation climbed to the Tianji Boat, with about a hundred people. The leader was a real-life Tiangang Realm, and the rest were at least in the Martial Realm.

"Damn it, how could you meet someone from the Xue Luo Gang!"

"The bandits of the Xueluo Gang live a life of licking blood with a knife. In order to cultivate resources, let alone the flying boats of Tianji Pavilion, these madmen sometimes even dare to rob and kill the children of the single overlord forces!"

"Can we all fight back against the bandits of the Xueluo Gang?"

On the other hand, everyone on the Tianji Zhou looked a little pale. Listening to the discussions of these people, Mo Lingxuan learned that this line of black-clad warriors were from a bandit force named "Xueluo Gang" in Qinglin Realm.

Although the Xue Luo Gang is not as strong as the eight overlord-level forces, at most it is the same as the Tianji Pavilion. However, since they are specialized in inhuman activities and are erratic bandit forces, some of which are cruel and bloody than the orthodox eight overlord-level forces, there are many more ways to do cruel and bloody than the orthodox eight overlord-level forces.

Therefore, the people in Qinglin Realm are afraid of the Xueluo Gang, even the eight overlord-level forces.

The knock on the door just now was the people from Tianji Pavilion summoned all the strong men from the Flying Boat to come out to resist the actions of these strong men from the Blood Luo Gang.

Otherwise, the strength of the Tianji Pavilion guards alone would be far from being the opponent of these bandits.

At this moment, two people were holding each other on the huge platform of the flying boat. On the Tianji Pavilion, except for the few people driving the flying boat, almost all the strong men were dispatched, vaguely centered on Duan Ziji, the saint of Qiankun Sect.

After all, Mo Lingxuan, who seemed mysterious to them, did not come out. On this flying boat heading to Qinglin Shen Pavilion, he was the one with the strongest identity and background on the surface.

"Son Duan Shengzi...that young master has not come out."

At this time, a strong man from Tianji Pavilion trotted to Duan Ziji and whispered.

"Why? Faced with such a common danger, that boy can't come out yet? Isn't he very powerful? It seems that he is just a paper tiger, a greedy person who is afraid of death!"

A sneer appeared on Duan Ziji's face immediately, and he sarcastically said, feeling extremely proud at the same time.

It seems that at a critical moment, when facing the bandits of the Xueluo Gang, everyone still has to rely on his jokes!

Although a Tiangang Realm existence has come to the Xueluo Gang, he feels that as long as he reveals his identity as the Holy Son of Qiankun Sect, the other party will not retreat?
Chapter completed!