Although the situation is a bit serious now, this does not mean that Mo Lingxuan has no choice.

It is very simple to stimulate your potential by the surge in strength. The powerful mystery in the Ancient Emperor Demon Art - the Emperor Demon Transformation he controls.

But before it was absolutely necessary, Mo Lingxuan didn't want to use that kind of trump card.

After all, after the short-term strength of the Emperor Demon Transformation soared, he would also fall into a period of weakness for a period of time.

During this period, it would be more dangerous if there is no truly trustworthy person around you.

Mo Lingxuan has never been that kind of reckless person.

However, the situation now seems to have reached that level.

Thinking of this, the blood and blood in Mo Lingxuan's body surged, and he immediately wanted to stimulate the Emperor's Demon Transformation.

“Buzz…”

However, at this moment, a fairy light suddenly burst out from Mo Lingxuan's body.

Although this fairy light does not seem to contain too much power, it is extremely dazzling and gradually condenses into the appearance of an old man.

"This is, immortal thought!"

"The master of this immortal thought is... the old sect leader of the Nanwu Immortal Sect, Yang Qianfeng, who was named the Blood Slaughter Immortal!"

"Sure enough, a person like Master Wenxi must be highly valued in the Nanwu Immortal Sect. He sensed that he was in danger, even the Blood Slaughter Immortal appeared!"

"If this is the case, it would be interesting... The Danxian has a transcendent position in the Tianxing Realm, while the Blood Slaughter Immortal is the real master of the Tianxing Realm, the uncrowned king. I wonder if the Danxian will give in to this situation?"

Seeing this, everyone's discussion sounded.

Mo Lingxuan also temporarily stopped urging the Emperor Demon Transformation and waited for it.

Mr. Yang left an immortal thought on him, but he didn't care, nor did he pin his hope on the Namo Immortal Sect.

However, it is good that Old Yang will be able to come forward at present.

"It seems that my immortal thought is really useful..."

Mr. Yang's fairy thoughts are extremely solid, allowing everyone to clearly see the outline of his facial features.

Perhaps many people present had never seen Yang Qianfeng's original deity, but they all knew that Yang Lao was the dominant figure of the previous generation of the Tianxing Realm, and a real terrifying existence in the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

The appearance of Yang Lao Xiannian also made Dan Xian and others' eyes slightly condensed, staring at him, and temporarily stopped to take action.

They had guessed that Mo Lingxuan might be attracted by the leader of the Namo Immortal Sect.

But Yang Qianfeng was the one who came in front of them, which surprised them very much.

After all, in their era, Yang Qianfeng was not only terrifying, but also ruthless, but also had a strange temper, not to mention any disciples and disciples under his command.

But obviously, the meaning of being able to stand out for Mo Lingxuan is extraordinary.

"Dear Danxian Luo Hua, you are a person of the same generation as me, but today I am trying to attack a junior from my Namo Immortal Sect. Wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

Old Yang's faint voice rang out, and his eyes looked at Danxian from afar, with a hint of coldness.

He and Danxian are figures from the same era and have some chance encounters, so they naturally know each other.

However, at Mo Lingxuan's level, the young master of his Namo Immortal Sect was bullied like this, and it would be a bit unreasonable that the sect leader would not stand up.

"Brother Yang, I did not hurt your disciple. I just asked him to tell me and get my things back."

"That immortal thing was bought by me at the Nanhua Banquet, but it is in the hands of this kid at this moment. Do you think I am unreasonable?"

Upon hearing this, Danxian's tone was slightly relieved, and he replied in a deep thought.

Facing Mr. Yang, even he has to restrain himself.

After all, in the fairyland level of the Tianxing Realm, Yang Qianfeng is undoubtedly the most powerful immortal, no doubt!

"I don't care about you, I'm too lazy to care too much about what I did to my children of the Namo Immortal Sect before."

"But now, I want to let him return to the sect safely!"

But Yang Qianfeng ignored the words of Danxian at all, and there was no doubt about it when he spoke.

This attitude made many people present slightly shocked, and they thought that they were worthy of being the peak figure of the older generation in the Tianxing Realm, and they were so domineering.

Mo Lingxuan also had some turmoil in his heart. Old Yang was so determined to stand on his side, which made him feel a sense of belonging.

Although it is for the sake of my potential, it is a bit of friendship.

On the other hand, Danxian and others became a little gloomy, as if they were thinking carefully about something.

It is correct that they are afraid of the Nanwu Immortal Sect, but they have already reached this point. How can they retreat because of Yang Qianfeng’s words?

Furthermore, although Danxian is a person from the Tianxing Realm, he is not rooted in it.

In other realms, his Dan Immortal can also gain a foothold, and it is not a great feud for life and death. Why should he be so afraid of the Namo Immortal Sect?

As soon as he thought of this, Danxian snorted coldly and looked at Yang Qianfeng.

"Brother Yang is too domineering. This guy is so provoking me and taking my fairy thing. I just invited him to tell me, but it did not hurt his life. What's wrong?"

"Although your Nanwu Immortal Sect is powerful, Brother Yang is just an immortal thought and can't do that much."

"It will take at least one hour to come from the Namo Immortal Sect even if it is transformed into a fairyland."

Danxian's voice that had fallen into this step, so he naturally didn't want to give in easily.

Yang Qianfeng's immortal thought was far less threatening than the arrival of his deity.

"Luo Hua, do you know the significance of the owner of Wenxi to me, the Nanwu Immortal Sect. If he has a few shortcomings today, are you sure you can bear such consequences?"

Upon hearing this, Old Yang's brows also frowned slightly, his face was gloomy, and his tone became a little cold.

Indeed, if his deity comes, this will not be the result.

But the Tianxing Realm is too great. Even if you come to the Nanhua Banquet City from the Nanwu Immortal Sect, it will take at least one hour.

"If Brother Yang is there, will I do anything to your precious disciples? I just asked him to go."

Danxian also responded indifferently. Since he had made a decision, he might as well go all the way to the dark.

"Enough, he, you are not qualified to ask!"

Just when Yang Qianfeng felt quite angry, a majestic voice suddenly sounded outside the sky, like the sound of a god, hitting the mind of a person.

Danxian and others' eyes narrowed, looking at the source of the sound, and they suddenly saw two old men in gorgeous robes descending on the void.

These two middle-aged people are very similar to everyone present, and almost no one has seen them.

But everyone knew that these two people must be powerful immortals!

"Who are the two of you?"

The Danxian raised his head, stood with his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.
Chapter completed!