Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 185 Moon Sun
The visitor walked up to the arena slowly, took off the bamboo hat on his head, and calmly looked towards the direction of Long Aotian and the others. There was a faint light in the depths of his eyes.

"Mo Chen!"

"Brother Chen!"

On the high platform, all the teachers and students of the Imperial City Academy became excited. Mo Chen, who had disappeared for several months, appeared at this moment, which surprised them very much.

After several months of searching, they did not find any news about Mo Chen. Many people had a vague premonition, but at this moment, Mo Chen suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and they were really overjoyed.

"It's Mo Chen, he's still alive, he's actually still alive."

The surrounding crowd also started to be uproarious. Now, Mo Zhenshan, in the name of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, led an army of tens of thousands from the border to the imperial city. Mo Chen, as the son of Mo Zhenshan, definitely played an important role in this turmoil. important factor.

Long Aotian's eyes dimmed slightly, but then returned to normal. Now that Mo Zhenshan has appeared, to him, whether Mo Chen is alive or dead is no longer important.

However, behind Mo Chen, there are many forces, such as the Imperial City Academy, such as the New Martial Soul Masters Association.

Long Aotian will not give up these two major forces, he stepped forward, looked at Mo Chen coldly, and said: "Mo Chen, your father rebelled at the border, it is really treason, as a son of man , should be equally guilty."

The crowd was silent, but today's Tianyun Kingdom is turbulent. Mo Chen is the trigger of this storm. Will it cause another storm today?

Mo Chen sneered, this storm was a game between his father and the royal family of Tianyun Kingdom, and he was regarded as a pawn in the game by both parties, both his father Mo Zhenshan and the royal family were using him.

Who is he, the Emperor Xingyun of Fengyun Tianxia, ​​how could he become someone else's pawn?
"Same crime? This young master is standing here today, let me ask the world, who dares to convict this young master?" Mo Chen looked straight at Long Aotian.

The crowd gasped, looking at the thin figure on the ring, exuding unparalleled strength, who in this world would dare to convict him?

Ye Lang looked at Mo Chen with great interest, his eyes exuded a different kind of light, and Long Aotian also looked like a torch, thought for a moment, and said coldly: "Very well, today is the meeting between Yuanwu Academy and Huangcheng Academy." Let's put aside the discussion between you and your business, and the school arena is not the place for you to come up."

Mo Chen said coldly: "As a member of the Imperial City Academy, why can't I stand here?"

Long Aotian said coldly: "Today is the battle of mentors, as a student, what qualifications do you have to stand here?"

Today, Ye Lang and Long Aotian are here to target the Imperial City Academy. The matter of Mo Chen can be put aside for the time being. He doesn't want to affect today's purpose because of Mo Chen.

Mo Chen grinned and said with a sneer: "Sorry, I am one of the top ten tutors of the Imperial City Academy."

On the high platform, Ye Qianzhong, Bu Qingyun and the others narrowed their eyes slightly, a different kind of light appeared in the depths of their eyes, and a smile gradually appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Today, Huangcheng Academy lost five out of nine games, and lost to Yuanwu Academy. The disastrous defeat will have a great impact on the reputation of Huangcheng Academy. However, when Mo Chen appeared and claimed to be a mentor, then the top ten mentor battles will be over. Continue, although they have no chance of defeating Yuanwu Academy, but they can draw.

Five wins and five losses, ending in a draw, then Long Aotian's goal can never be achieved.

Long Aotian looked at Mo Chen, and then at Ye Qianzhong, "Master Dean, when did Mo Chen become the tutor of the academy?"

Ye Qianzhong looked at Long Aotian calmly, this person is calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous, he can deal with any situation anytime, anywhere, he is quite a character.

But it's a pity, this person is too ambitious and his methods are too cruel. Not only does he want to annex the Imperial City Academy, he also wants to annex the New Martial Soul Masters Guild, he even wants to subdue the entire Tianyun Kingdom and let the royal family cover the sky with one hand. reach farther.

Without the Imperial City Academy, without the New Martial Soul Masters Guild, without the Inscription Pattern Masters Guild, without Mo Zhenshan, the royal family is indeed the most respected, and Long Aotian wants to hold all of these in his own hands, no doubt whimsical.

Even though, there is Azure Dragon Empire behind him.

"Just when your Yuanwu Academy was established, when your top ten mentors were born." Ye Qianzhong said indifferently.

You made a pun, not only affirming the identity of Mo Chen's mentor, but also questioning the unknown origin of Long Aotian's top ten mentors, leaving Long Aotian speechless.

Long Aotian was silent, but Ye Lang said: "Yuanwu Academy has more than ten masters, we can send people to fight, but before that, I still want to mention Miss Mo Zining."

"I heard that you are Mo Zining's younger brother. This Marquis loves Miss Mo Zining. If you can't win this battle, I hope Miss Mo Zining can show up, and I also hope that the Imperial City Academy will not interfere. Can you express your opinion?" Ye The wolf said again.

"You mean, you want to take my sister away by force?" Mo Chen's eyes turned cold.

"Haha, if this Marquis uses force, no force in the Sky Cloud Kingdom will be able to stop him."

Ye Lang smiled proudly: "A matter of relationship is a matter between two people. Could it be that the Imperial City Academy will forcefully interfere with other people's feelings? If so, I have nothing to say."

Ye Lang's words let everyone know his intentions.

If Mo Chen could not win, then the Imperial City Academy would still lose. If he were to be prevented from dating Mo Zining, it would not only interfere with other people's feelings, but he would not be able to afford to lose.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. If the Imperial City Academy is defeated, it must intervene forcefully. The losers are not only people, but also power.

"What bullshit logic?"

On the high platform, Fatty Xuan cursed angrily, "According to what you said, if you come to challenge, if you lose, you will pat your ass and leave. If you win, you will forcibly rob someone. We are not allowed to intervene, otherwise we will lose." I’m sorry, if that’s the case, Fat Master, I’ll go to your Qinglong Empire to challenge some warriors of the same level, if I win, I’ll take your mother, and you’re not allowed to interfere, otherwise the Qinglong Empire won’t be able to afford to lose, would you like it?”

puff!

As Fatty Xuan's voice fell, laughter could not be restrained from all around, which eased the tense atmosphere a lot.

"Bold!"

Countless fighters walked out from behind Ye Lang in an instant, and a terrifying killing intent spread out instantly, approaching Fatty Xuan on the high platform. As long as Ye Lang made a slight signal, they would definitely kill Fatty Xuan.

Ye Lang waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "If you want to say that, I have nothing to say, Azure Dragon Empire, you are always welcome, as long as you dare to come."

Ye Lang was also neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his words not only threatened Fat Zixuan, but also showed that he accepted Fat Zixuan's opinion. In this way, the Imperial City Academy would have nothing to say.

"You..." Fatty Xuan was speechless, he didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned that he could betray his mother.

Mo Chen sneered: "Since that's the case, I will definitely visit the Azure Dragon Empire in person someday."

"Welcome." Ye Lang smiled and said, "The matter of Mo Zining..."

"I promise you." Mo Chen waved his hand, interrupting Ye Lang's words, "But if I win, then, bring your people out of the Imperial City Academy."

"Okay." Ye Lang nodded, then looked at a martial artist beside him, who understood and walked towards the ring.

The martial artist stepped onto the ring and just looked at Mo Chen indifferently, but it gave off an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if that gaze was sharper than the blade of a sword.

"You can't beat me." The man said calmly, appearing to be extremely arrogant, making everyone around look cold.

Mo Chen's fighting power is comparable to that of the eighth level of Yuan Wu, and a mere fourth level of Yuan Wu, who actually uttered wild words, belittled Mo Chen, arrogant and conceited, and seemed to be targeting the Imperial City Academy.

"The same thing, I will give it to you, go away."

If you are arrogant, I will be even more arrogant. If you despise me, I will let you go.

"Is it?"

The man sneered, and then a gust of wind suddenly appeared, his figure moved suddenly, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards Mo Chen.

"roll!"

Mo Chen snorted coldly, raised his hand and let out a palm print, even Long Aotian was no match for him, how could he beat him at the fourth level of Yuanwu?
The Purple Gold Fist Seal was like a violent storm, instantly shattering the opponent's attack, suppressing the opponent's breath, but just when the fist print landed on the opponent's head and seemed to hit the opponent, the opponent's figure slowly dissipated, and at the same time, On the other side of the arena, another figure appeared, and it was the warrior.

On the high platform, everyone stood up straight, showing shock.

The surrounding crowd also exclaimed, watching this scene in horror.

But Ye Lang and Long Aotian, with faint smiles on their faces, seemed to have the chance to win.

"Illusion?" Mo Chen looked at the other party meaningfully.

The martial artist's expression was slightly shocked, and he said: "You are very strong, I can't beat you, but I have illusion skills, and you can't beat me. In this battle, we are at most a draw. The Imperial City Academy has already lost."

Everyone's expression is a bit ugly, this person is definitely from Qinglong Empire, the person Long Aotian specially recruited to target Mo Chen, it seems that their preparations are very sufficient.

If Mo Chen couldn't win, it would be equivalent to losing.

"Is it?"

Mo Chen sneered, and the aura in his body began to rise. Seeing this scene, the martial artist immediately released countless phantoms. On the entire ring, countless afterimages instantly appeared, echoing around Mo Chen's body.

Everyone felt dazzled for a while, looking at the densely packed figures, it was impossible to tell who was the real body.

"Yueyang!"

Mo Chen opened his mouth suddenly, and saw a blood-red aura suddenly emanating from the center of his eyebrows, as if he had opened his third eye, the blood-red color shrouded like a galaxy leaking from the ground.

This weird scene also horrified the crowd, who looked at Mo Chen's blood-red third eyes in shock.

"boom!"

Following Mo Chen's words, a palm print was taken out suddenly, and the whole surrounding area became silent for an instant. I saw that phantom all over the sky shattered like a balloon, and the warrior's real body was hit by Mo Chen's fist print, and his entire chest was shattered. It seemed to explode, and blood continued to ooze out.

"roll!"

Mo Chen's arm trembled, and the powerful fist was blasted out again, directly knocking the martial artist's real body off the ring.

"puff!"

The warrior fell off the ring, looked at Mo Chen in shock, and said in amazement: "You, how could you find out my real body?"

Everyone agreed to look at Mo Chen in astonishment. The battle, which they thought was a close match, ended in an instant. One move, just one move, sent the opponent flying. This powerful posture gave people a feeling that it was difficult to challenge. .

"Yuanwu Academy, that's all!" Mo Chen sneered, the same cold words made everyone very relieved.

Aren't you arrogant, aren't you arrogant, you have prepared so well, but you still can't suppress the Imperial City Academy in the end.

All the preparations, all the goals, were shattered and turned into nothing under Mo Chen's fist.

(End of this chapter)