Not to mention these people with low cultivation levels, even those as powerful as Mo Changfeng and Yao Wentian, two strong men in the Yuan Shen realm, were equally shocked.

The most shocking thing was Mo Changchuan.

In terms of long-range attacks such as spells and secret techniques, Ling Feng and Mo Changchuan did not fall behind at all.

That's why Mo Changchuan thought of fighting Ling Feng in close combat.

But the result of the close combat made him collapse even more.

In the case of long-distance attack with spells, he can still compete with Ling Feng.

But in close combat, he was completely one-sided in front of Ling Feng.

The opponent's strength far exceeded his imagination.

"Cough cough cough..."

After Mo Changchuan stabilized his figure, he reached out and covered his chest, coughing up blood.

Ling Feng's palm just now broke several of his sternums.

And after this battle, his current soul power is less than 20% of what it was at its peak.

He felt that not only was his sternum broken, but his internal organs were also torn apart.

He finally suppressed the injuries in his body, but Ling Feng came to him and without saying a word, he hit him on the chest with a palm.

"puff!"

Mo Changchuan spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Lingfeng took out the bottle and put the blood into the bottle.

However, he frowned, then his eyes fell on Mo Changchuan's hand, and then he stretched out his finger, and a sword energy spit out from his finger, making a cut on Mo Changchuan's wrist.

Ling Feng directly placed the jade bottle on Mo Changchuan's wrist and collected his blood.

"What are you going to do? Cough cough cough..."

Seeing Ling Feng collecting his own blood, Mo Changfeng panicked a little. He wanted to pull his hand back, but because the movement was too violent, it affected the injury on his chest, and he couldn't help coughing.

Ling Feng collected ten bottles of blood before stopping.

At this moment, Mo Changchuan was already much weaker.

If he hadn't been in the Lingmo Golden Body state, I'm afraid his face would have been as pale as paper at this moment.

At this moment, those who were watching the battle were all quiet, staring blankly at the scene in the sky.

Especially the people of the Mohist family, their souls were severely hit.

Originally, they thought that their old master could kill this madman, but the result in front of them was beyond their expectation.

Their old patriarch was no match for this mysterious young man.

At this moment, their old family leader was actually being bloodletted in public.

This is a great shame for them.

"You, who are you?"

Mo Changchuan stared at Ling Feng and asked weakly.

Ling Feng did not answer Mo Changchuan, but carried Mo Changchuan and flew back to the Mo family's auditorium.

At this moment, those in the auditorium subconsciously took a step back when they saw Ling Feng coming back.

Ling Feng directly left Mo Changchuan on the ground, then raised his head and said to the elders of the Yao family in the distance: "You guys, bring me the Yao Jingshu!"

"Brother?"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, Yao Wenjian and the other four elders of the Yao family all looked up at Yao Wentian.

Yao Wentian glanced at Yao Jingshu on the ground, and said calmly to Yao Wenjian: "Catch that evil obstacle! Let's go over!"

Yao Wentian also knew that it was time for Yao Xiaoqi, the mysterious master, to settle accounts with them.

"Um!"

Yao Wenjian nodded, landed next to Yao Jingshu, picked up Yao Jingshu's clothes as if catching a puppy, and then followed Yao Wentian into the Mo family's auditorium.

"Gu Mu has met Taoist friend, Gu Mu came here specifically to express his apology!"

After landing, Yao Wentian immediately saluted Ling Feng.

Yao Wentian's Taoist name is Gu Mu, and he is known as Gu Mu Zhenjun.

"Are you Xiaoqi's grandfather?"

Ling Feng's eyes fell on Yao Wenjian and asked indifferently.

"Yes! I'm ashamed to say that!"

Yao Wentian nodded slightly, with a look of shame on his face.

"Why did you marry Xiao Qi to this idiot from the Mo family?"

Ling Feng stared at Yao Wentian, his eyes instantly becoming sharp.

"To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I have absolutely no knowledge of this matter. I only found out about it yesterday. If I had known about it, I would never have let it happen! This matter was entirely done by my unscrupulous grandson and son.

Even the elders behind me don’t know!”

Yao Wentian gritted his teeth and glanced at Yao Jingshu in Yao Wenjian's hand. At this moment, he really wanted to slap Yao Jingshu to death.

"boom!"

Yao Wenjian threw Yao Jingshu directly to the ground.

"Grandpa, save me. My grandson is wrong. My grandson will never dare to do it again!"

After Yao Jingshu was thrown to the ground, he immediately crawled towards Yao Wenjian.

Then he hugged Yao Wenjian's thigh and cried.

At this moment, he also knew that this mysterious young man should be here for Yao Xiaoqi.

He also knew that this matter had become a big deal, and now he could only beg his grandfather, hoping that his grandfather could save his life.

"Go away!"

Yao Wentian kicked Yao Jingshu away.

Yao Jingshu was kicked by Yao Wentian and rolled several times on the ground.

"What exactly is going on?"

Mo Changchuan looked at Ling Feng and then at Yao Wentian, his face full of doubts.

At this moment, Mo Changfeng also fell to the ground. He didn't know how the Mo family had provoked such a powerful guy.

"You should ask your precious grandson about this!"

Ling Feng looked up at Mo Changchuan and said with an indifferent expression.

"My grandson? Which grandson?"

Mo Changchuan frowned slightly. He had eight grandsons in total. He didn't know which of his grandsons had offended Ling Feng.

"A man named Mo Yun!"

Ling Feng said calmly.

"Mo Yun?"

Mo Changchuan's eyes narrowed, then he gritted his teeth and said to Mo Changfeng: "Catch Mo Yun!"

Mo Yun, who was next to the fish pond, turned pale instantly after hearing Mo Changchuan's words.

Now in this situation, he also knew that his affair with Yao Jingshu should have been exposed.

"yes!"

Mo Changfeng immediately turned around and walked towards Mo Yun, then grabbed Mo Yun who was collapsed next to the fish pond and threw him on the ground.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, please help me!"

Mo Yun knelt on the ground and said to Mo Changchuan with a pleading look on his face.

Mo Changchuan looked at Mo Yun and asked with an indifferent expression: "What happened? Tell me the truth! If even a single word is false, I will make your life worse than death!"

"I...I am not a human being. I am obsessed with lust and have fallen in love with Yao Xiaoqi, the daughter of the Yao family, so I want my brother to marry her, so that I can have her close to me..."

At this moment, Mo Yun did not dare to hide anything.

He knew that if he didn't take the initiative to tell it, Yao Jingshu might not be able to keep the secret later.

If he lies now, even gods coming will not be able to save him.

"Grass……"

After hearing Mo Yun's words, everyone present could not help but curse.

They didn't expect that Mo Yun would be so nasty and come up with such a method.

First let his idiot brother marry the beautiful woman, and then he will occupy his brother's wife.
Chapter completed!