Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 1577 The Whole City Is Crazy
This time, all the Mo people came to greet them, their faces that had been suppressed all the year round were full of excited smiles!

"The Holy Son is back!"

"The Holy Son lived up to everyone's expectations, our Mo people are saved!"

"Holy Son is the most outstanding genius of our Mo tribe, he will definitely be able to complete the task!"

"This dream come true team is good!"

The taciturn Mo tribe, with the highest enthusiasm, as if welcoming the enthusiasm of a superstar, shouted and shouted hoarsely!

It's the complete opposite of the last time I came to Dream City!

Wang Qianyue looked at Mo Ming, it turned out that he had already sent the news back to Mimeng City.

In her ears, the shouts of the Mo people seemed to be worshiping, and the eager and crazy eyes made her feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, no one noticed Wang Qianyue, and everyone's eyes were on Mo Ming and those Mo people. Only then did she know that this team is called the Dream Team!

Mo Ming raised his head high and straightened his figure, like a warrior who has won the highest honor!
He didn't intend to explain how many of the four treasures of the four clans were due to Wang Qianyue!Not to mention the fact that two of the treasures belong to Wang Qianyue, and he, including all the Mo people, has no right to touch them!
The rest of the Mo people also hold their heads high, like an army that has experienced arduous battles and ushered in victory and glory!
Especially Mo Xiang, who was so proud of her, kept glancing at Wang Qianyue.

The team walked towards the sacrificial hall in the center of the Dream City to deliver their results!
And all the Mo people spontaneously formed an iron-like team, and made way for them!

"Miss, something's wrong!" Little Bao'er approached Wang Qianyue, and these Mo people made him feel terrible!
The heart of a young man is the purest, but little Bao'er, who is not deeply involved in the world, has an exquisite heart!

During this period of time, he pondered the holy stone every day and followed Wang Qianyue. Now he is no different from ordinary human teenagers. He can pinch his face and squeeze out water.

Yin Ye also frowned, very vigilant.

Wang Qianyue noticed that along the road, the sacrificial towers of this Dream City were lit up, filled with star power, and various ancient fairy formations lit up, and the entire Dream City was illuminated by various formations. There is an unspeakable weirdness!

All contact with the outside world has been cut off, and the Dream City has become a closed existence!

The anxiety in her heart intensified!

She had a vague feeling that this time she played too big!
"What do you want to do?"

Wang Qianyue rode a white spirit horse, walked quickly a few steps, walked up to Mo Ming and asked.

Mo Ming didn't even give her half a look.

"What's your attitude, respect the Holy Son!"

Immediately, some Mo people shouted loudly, as if Wang Qianyue had done something outrageous!
"Holy Son?" Wang Qianyue chewed on two words.

"Hmph." Mo Xiang sneered, "Brother is our Holy Son. He has completed the impossible task in the past and is about to be crowned as Holy Son. What qualifications do you think you have to be close to him?"

Wang Qianyue raised her eyebrows slightly, her heart turned like a flash, and she circulated her star power silently.

She is still short of the last step of laying the foundation for her nine-turn body training, so, Priest Xingyue, what do you want to do?

This cause and effect is over, if she wants to break the contract, then she doesn't mind making a big fuss!
Wang Qianyue smiled slightly, with a crazy plan in her heart!
The team kept moving forward, and Mimeng City entered an unprecedented state of carnival. In the unusual carnival atmosphere, Wang Qianyue fell silent. She was as silent as water and wind.

Mo Xiang snorted coldly again, feeling a burst of pleasure in her heart, look, this damned arrogant woman, she is nothing more than a wave in the sea, not worth anything at all, in the turbulent waves of the Mo clan, she still Dare to do?
Aren't you obediently daring to move now?
The team moved forward along the road, and every time they passed by, they shone with light, and various underground formations took shape!

Step by step, as if completing a complicated ceremony!

When they reached the largest sacrificial hall in the center of Mimeng City, the entire hall was covered with formations, and the star power was everywhere!
All the priests were separated on both sides, and they exuded extremely powerful coercion, and bursts of chant rang out.

High Priest Xingyue sat in a wheelchair, looking down with a smile on his face.

"My lord priest, we have completed our task."

Mo Ming put one hand on his chest and knelt down on one knee!
"We live up to our mission!"

Everyone in the dream team kneeled respectfully!

"We live up to our mission!"

All the Mo people knelt down and spoke loudly, deafeningly loud.

In this powerful voice, it seems that there is a kind of power suppressing Wang Qianyue!
Yin Ye's stone face was full of struggles, and his knees gradually bent.

Little Bao'er's face is covered with sweat!
A voice kept saying in my ear: "Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down!"

Wang Qianyue knew very well that once she knelt down, she would no longer have "herself", and would become one of the kneeling demons!
This is definitely not what she wants!

She gritted her teeth. What she was fighting against at this moment was not one person, but the entire Mo tribe. What she was fighting against was this endless, crazy collective will!
This is a silent battle, but this battle is extremely dangerous, if you are not careful, you will lose completely!
She is like a small boat in the stormy waves, the waves are howling, and the hurricane rolls up the waves, trying to destroy everything!

This is the collective will of the Mo people, it is extremely terrifying, like a deep black hole!
Wang Qianyue held on to her small boat tightly, no matter what kind of storm, she would be the tide-maker in the sea!
"Crack!" Wang Qianyue put one hand on Yin Ye and the other on Xiao Bao'er.

The two woke up suddenly, and they were so frightened that they almost knelt down just now!

They looked at the front like ghosts, and felt really scary!
Priest Xingyue looked over with deep meaning. In his eyes, the stars were rising and falling, and the time was turning.

Wang Qianyue was in a daze for a while, and with a slight sway of the spirit seed, she woke up.

Looking at it again, the high priest Xingyue seemed to have never looked at her.

"Please, my dear children! You are all heroes of the Dreaming City!"

High Priest Xingyue said in an old, dry voice!
His face is still very young and extremely handsome, but all the Mo people in the Dream City know that the high priest has exhausted his life for them!
Every high priest is a genius selected from thousands of people, and they are all wise men who can guide the progress of the Dream City, but they have suffered unbearable pain all their lives.

To the high priest, they have only the highest respect!
Especially the Xingyue high priests, they took the name of "Xingyue", and the previous Xingyue high priests have worked hard for the freedom of the Mo people for 50 years!
Therefore, High Priest Xingyue is not only their leader, but also their spiritual guide!
All the Mo people are very excited!
(End of this chapter)