"The Supreme Elder...has fallen?"

The Mo Family Martial God looked at this scene in disbelief. In their impression, Mo Xingchen, who had always been powerful and incomparable, fell so easily, and the person who killed him was the thief who stole his Mo Family Baicao Pavilion.

Such a dramatic scene made several Martial Gods stunned. In addition to fear, there was endless anger in their eyes.

As the thunder barrier of the Thunder Prison Breaking Formation became fragile, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly surged into everyone's hearts. They all looked at Lu Chen, who looked like a God of War in the sea of ​​thunder, with fear in their hearts.

One of the old men gritted his teeth slightly and roared: "Damn it...Master, I can't hold it anymore anymore. This is a monster. Once the barrier of the Thunder Prison Breaking Formation disappears, I'm afraid we will all be buried here!"

"Hahaha, it's just death. Are you afraid of Mo Yuntian? My Mo family has been invincible in this world for thousands of years. I didn't expect to suffer such a disaster today. God is really going to destroy my Mo family!"

"Elders, please stop talking nonsense and messing up the formation. The thundering prison formation can last for several hours. We still have a chance!" As the head of the Mo family, Mo Ke naturally cannot watch Lu Chen kill all the members of the Mo family. Everyone, whether they are stubbornly resisting or struggling to the death, he must do something more for the Mo family.

"Moko, what should we do now?"

Mo He gritted his teeth, not daring to relax at all. He was the weakest among these Martial Gods, and was also the weakest point in the Thunder Prison Breaking Formation. He must not give Lu Chen a chance to escape again.

"Oh, aren't you going to give up? The strongest elder of your Mo family doesn't even have a chance to resist in front of me. Do you think you have the ability to defeat me?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows jokingly, looking at everyone's helpless expressions. , he felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart.

Just when Lu Chen was about to forcibly break through the thundering prison-breaking formation, heavy and unified steps came from the distant streets. As rows of soldiers wearing silver armor lined up outside the Mo family's mansion, two familiar figures were reflected. into Lu Chen's eyes.

The visitors were Nan Shuangran, the princess of the Nanshuang Empire in name only, and the only strong warrior god in the Nanshuang Empire, the national master Wu Tu.

Nan Shuangran was still dressed as noble and gorgeous as Lu Chen remembered, still wearing the long blue dress inlaid with dazzling jewels. There was a dark wave in her ice-blue glazed eyes. Although she was young, Those eyes spoke of endless pain and unwillingness.

"It turns out to be Her Royal Highness, are you the Mo family's reinforcements?" Lu Chen's eyes were stern, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice.

Lu Chen glared at Wu Tu behind Nan Shuang Ran. The old guy made things difficult for him in Nan Shuang Temple. Although Lu Chen knew that he was loyal, he still felt unhappy.

Nan Shuangran said with reason: "Lu Chen, since you came back from the Realm of the Holy Ruins alive, you naturally know what happened in the Realm of the Holy Ruins. Now the barbarians are ready to resurrect the demon god who was sealed in the Realm of the Holy Ruins." , if the demon god is resurrected, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"And the Mo family has thousands of years of martial arts heritage, and there are as many as ten strong warriors. If they die so easily, what will happen to the people of our Nanshuang Empire? Who should save their lives? "

"Pa bang bang..."

Lu Chen couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You are indeed the princess of the Nanshuang Empire. In just a few words, I was put in a dilemma, but... the life and death of your people in the Nanshuang Empire, and What does it matter to me?”

Lu Chen's voice suddenly became cold and stern, and the lingering smile at the corner of his mouth dissipated in an instant. He stared at Nan Shuangran with cold eyes, making Nan Shuangran tremble as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Even Long Chen did not let her do this. Been scared.

Nan Shuangran pretended to be calm and said: "Lu Chen, although I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the Mo family, the Mo family is also a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its status and role in the Nan Shuang Empire are self-evident, so I hope you can take the overall situation into consideration and give the Mo family a way to survive..."

"It's ridiculous, Your Highness Princess, haven't you ever heard a saying: Don't tell others to be kind without suffering from them!"

"When the two demigods of the Mo family came to the secular world to kill me, the elder of the Lu family, couldn't it be that their lives were life, and the life of the elders of my Lu family was not life?" Lu raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Xuanyuan Sword, filled with astonishing sword energy, pointed at Nan Shuangran's head and asked in a cold voice.

As the princess of the Nanshuang Empire, no one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to Nan Shuangran. Wu Tu, the national preceptor, stepped forward and shouted: "Bold traitor, do you know who the person in front of you is! How dare you point your sword at Nan Shuangran?" The princess of the Frost Empire!”

"Haha...hahaha..."

Lu Chen covered his eyes with his left hand and raised his head and laughed wildly. She was just a princess from a declining empire. How noble did she really think she was?

I'm afraid it won't be long before the Nanshuang Empire becomes the territory of the Beiming Empire.

"Are you laughing at the bold traitor?"

Wu Tu's eyebrows were filled with anger, his beard stood up in anger, and the majestic true energy erupted from Wu Tu's body like a tide.

When Mo Ke saw Nan Shuang Ran, the princess of the Nan Shuang Empire, pleading for mercy for him, he was furious and begged: "Lu Chen, as long as you are willing to let go of my Mo family, I can promise you no matter what you say."

Lu Chen suddenly became interested. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a serious voice, "Even if I ask you to kill that bitch Mo Ziyun with your own hands?"

The demonic voice echoed in everyone's ears. Naturally, Mo Ziyun, who was hiding in the darkness, had a trance in her eyes. She clutched the purple dress tightly with both hands and said absently: "Lu Chen is still unwilling to let go." I, why...why...why didn't the warriors dad sent to the secular world kill all the people in the Lu family!"

Mo Ke trembled all over. Mo Ziyun was his daughter. He spent such a price to get Mo Ziyun back. Now Lu Chen actually wants him to kill Mo Ziyun with his own hands. He simply can't do it, even if he looks at the Mo family's thousand-year savings. Even if it was destroyed, he wouldn't kill Mo Ziyun!

While Mo Ke was distracted, a figure passed by him in an instant, tearing apart the space like lightning and shooting towards the Mo family's house.

Mo Ke looked at the empty space beside him, where the purple seal had not completely disappeared. A flash of horror flashed across his pupils, and he yelled: "Mo He, what are you going to do!"

Mo He didn't seem to hear Mo Ke's call, without any hesitation. He knew that the Mo family was in the situation they were in today, all thanks to Mo Ziyun.

If it weren't for that evil star, how could the Mo family have provoked a monster like Lu Chen.

If Mo Ziyun's life can be exchanged for the lives of everyone in the Mo family, then even killing Mo Ziyun is worth it!

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