He and Ling Luoyu knew very well.

Regardless of whether Mo Shiyu was the person they guessed, a battle between him and Mo Xuanchen was inevitable.

And once this time takes action, Mo Xuanchen will decide the outcome.

Therefore, the Mo Family Ancestral Hall is definitely not guaranteed.

But if they had called for everyone to escape at that time, there would probably be many people who would have gone to the ancestral hall to join in the fun.

By then, what awaits them will be destroyed.

If this happens, it is better not to say anything.

Just prove it with practical actions and follow them, that's right.

In the dust and mist of the ruins, two figures opened as soon as they touched, like two lightning falling toward the earth.

"Three Young Master..."

As soon as Feng Chenglin finished speaking, Ling Luoyu had already discovered Mo Xuanchen's figure and flashed away.

"Xuanchen..."

Feng Chenglin followed closely: "I saw that guy just now, and it seemed like he had run away. Could it be that I was dazzled?"

Judging from the falling figures of the two people, Mo Xuanchen fell straight, while Mo Shiyu seemed to have driven away and ran towards the distance.

Mo Xuanchen didn't say anything, just looked at Mo Shiyu's direction.

Feng Chenglin finally realized something was wrong: "You two... couldn't you let him go, right?"

"He is not the Lord of God!" Mo Xuanchen looked excited: "I have fought with the Lord of God. His abilities are inferior to the Lord of God, but they should not be underestimated..."

"There shouldn't be many people in the gods who can achieve this level of cultivation. It's not difficult to know who he is..."

Feng Chenglin finished speaking and found that Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen were both looking at him.

That look was clearly asking.

He always spread his hands out in an instant: "Do you have to think about it? People with such cultivation are people at the top of the pyramid. As long as you ask that guy Lu Ming, you will definitely know that if you don't have the help, there is still that false god master..."

I guess one of the two of them must know about such a thing.

Even if you don’t know, if you look for it with their ability, you should be able to find the results.

"If this person was not the Lord of God..." Ling Luoyu stood in deep eyes.

Before, they had been speculating.

Mo Shiyu is the Lord of God.

The reason is unclear, but judging from his actions and abilities, it is completely sturdy with the character of the Lord of God.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't him.

"Hey, have you ever thought that guy is Mo Shiyu, the patriarch of the Mo family?" Feng Chenglin opened his mind again and looked at the distance thoughtfully: "Who did that guy practice with? Why is that guy's cultivation level so high?"

"Didn't you fight?" Ling Luoyu thought of the previous incident, "I remember you had dealing with Mo Shiyu, and he was your defeated man. What's the difference between him and now...?"

"They are not alone, they are different in any way, except for the face that can be disguised!"

Mo Xuanchen must be someone pretending to be Mo Shiyu.

"What I don't understand is why would anyone be willing to pretend to be a small leader of the Mo family?"

"This kind of thing is nothing more than money and power," Feng Chenglin pointed to the still floating divine stone: "At present, it should be for him!"

Ling Luoyu's heart was moved, and he quickly took out the red silk from the chaotic secluded realm, rotated his fingertips, controlled it, and drove the red silk toward the divine stone.
Chapter completed!