Before the sword light arrived, a storm came to his face, murderous intent was everywhere.

Mo Yu raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

boom!

Infinite power surged out of nothingness, covering the sword light of the slash. The space twisted slightly and then crushed it. All power fluctuations were strictly sealed and not dispersed at all.

But at this moment, Mo Yu did not continue to take action, and instead showed surprise on his face, because in this sword, he felt a familiar smell.

Swish!

The sword light flashed slightly, and a figure appeared in front of him, with firm facial lines and cold eyes emitting a terrifying light. But soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then it turned into surprise.

Mo Yu bowed and smiled, "Senior Brother Xunliang, you and I haven't seen each other for ten years. Is this how you welcome me?"

Xunliang didn't say anything. He strode over, opened his arms and hugged Mo Yu hard, slapped his back hard.

He is cold-hearted and rarely has such a time when his feelings are exposed. This is enough to show his mood.

Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little excited and hugged him hard.

It was not until the two brothers and brothers separated that Xunliang barely returned to peace. He looked up and down and said, "Junior brother, you will definitely have a wonderful life in ten years. I thought I could catch up with you for the time being, but now it seems that I may not be."

"At the level of the demigod, I am also very curious about the fate of my senior brother." Mo Yu smiled.

"If you don't talk about this, if the sect leader, teacher, master and the others know that you are back, you will definitely be very happy! Let's go back to the sect." Xunliang waved his sleeves, and the Four Seasons Sect Protecting Sect formation opened immediately, and he flashed and entered first.

Mo Yu followed behind with a smile.

The powerful enemy is coming, and Yi Xunliang will face the battle head-on today. Liubiancheng, Hua Yuan, Xue Liran and others are naturally anxious and are walking back and forth in the square in front of the hall. Seeing him returning, they hurriedly said, "What's the result? Who is the invading monk?"

Xunliang bowed and said, "Sect Master, Teacher, don't worry, it's the junior brother who is back."

When the three of them were stunned, Mo Yu had already flew over and saluted respectfully, "Disciple Mo Yu, please see the sect leader, uncle, and uncle!" If there was no Four Seasons Sect, there would be no Mo Yu today. No matter what kind of cultivation he has today, he will always be a disciple of Four Seasons Sect, and this will not change.

"Don't speak!"

Liubiancheng, Hualuo and Xue Liran's face showed joy at the same time. He never thought that in a short time, he would return one after another with Xunliang.

Hua Luo's face suddenly showed an idea, "By the way, you and Xun Zhao and Xun Liang made a ten-year agreement, and now it's almost here."

Mo Yu stood up, nodded with a smile, and did not explain much.

But at this time...

boom!

An extremely terrifying aura instantly descended from the sky above his head, completely suppressing the entire space. The formation of the Four Seasons Sect was forcibly broken in a blink of an eye, revealing the terrifying undead dragon stretching more than 20,000 meters above the sky.

The rolling dead energy soared into the sky, causing the sky to get dark quickly, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and countless black ice condensed and slowly fell.

roar!

The undead dragon opened its big mouth, and the endless dead air condensed into breath in its mouth. Once it was spit out, it was enough to razed the entire Four Seasons Sect to the ground!

Xun Liang suddenly raised his head, and the terrifying sword intent exploded from his body in an instant, locking the terrifying undead dragon's figure, and billions of sword lights appeared in the void.

He raised his hand, and the next moment, a shocking sword was about to be cut out.

"Senior brother!" Mo Yu reached out to stop him and shouted in a low voice: "Sacron! This is the sect I came from, put away your majesty!"

In the sky, the undead dragon shone out in a flash and his power suddenly froze. He hurriedly retracted his dead energy and his body shrank quickly. He hurriedly hid behind Sarkron, not daring to face Mo Yu's gaze.

Thraclon laughed dryly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

While he fell down, Yu Guang looked at Xunliang, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be such a terrible sword cultivator in this remote and narrow area. When he was locked by the sword intent, his cultivation level was also awe-inspiring in his heart. Moreover, according to the title, the sword cultivator and Mo Yu seemed to have a brother-in-law relationship... It was enough to cultivate such two outstanding disciples, which was enough to show the extraordinaryness of the sect, but in his senses, there was no strong aura around him, which was strange.

Mo Yu glanced at him and did not get angry because of this. After all, he was moved by murderous intent before, and the Death Monarch was unclear. It is understandable that such a move was made.

However, looking at the pale faces of Liu Biancheng and others, he still felt a little guilty and bowed: "Sect Master, Master, uncle, uncle, this fellow Taoist, this Dead Monarch is a friend that his disciples met in the Central Region Continent, and there is no malice in this."

Sarkron glared at his eyes, what? Sect leader, uncle, uncle, what a joke! Three mere monks who barely practiced to the seventh level were able to cultivate a terrifying existence like Mo Yu, which was simply a big deal!

If Mo Yu hadn't spoken himself, he would have to photograph the person who was talking underground. What a bastard!

But at this moment, a stiff smile was about to be squeezed out on his face and nodded to the three of them. You must know that since ancient times, Lord Death has ignored any monks in the immortal realm!

Liubiancheng hurriedly bowed and said, "Welcome to the Lord Death to come to my Four Seasons Sect, please speak in the hall."

He reached out to scoop his hand and couldn't help but look at Mo Yu deeply.

I was excited before and didn't expect anything about Mo Yu's cultivation. Since he could make Xun Liang Ru face a great enemy, he could tell that his cultivation must have reached an extremely terrifying state in the past ten years.

But now it seems that Mo Yu's strength is probably even more powerful than imagination.

Liu Biancheng didn't know the existence of the Void God Realm, but he could feel the terrifying power that could not be resisted, and Sarkron's fear of Mo Yu was so obvious... These are not difficult to guess.

When Zacron Yu Guangsai came, he saw that Mo Yu had no more expressions. He smiled and said, "I am a little tired now when I traveled a long distance. I just need to arrange a place for me to take a break."

"This..." Liubiancheng hesitated.

Mo Yu nodded and said, "The Sect Master does not have too many concerns. Just do what Zacron said."

"In this case, then I'll ask Junior Brother Hua Er to take Lord Sarkron to rest in Bixiayuan."

Hua Luo bowed, "Please, Lord Zacron."

"No, no, Mo Yu comes back, you must have a lot to say, just find someone to take me there." Sacron waved his hand and turned around and left immediately. The undead dragon followed with him, looking well-behaved.

Mo Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and this old guy was tactful.

Liubiancheng hurriedly sent two disciples of the Four Seasons to follow him, and glanced at Mo Yu again, and was even more curious. He didn't know what kind of cultivation he had now, which made Sarkron so cautious.

He was hesitating whether to ask about this matter, but Xunliang had already told him about it.

"Mo Yu, is this person in the realm of the Void God?" With his current realm, he knows the Void God, so naturally nothing unexpected happens.

Mo Yu nodded and said directly: "A powerful blasphemer is extremely powerful among the virtual gods. He was sealed by the plane gods in ancient times and was able to escape by chance not long ago. However, the previous aura was sent by his contract partner, and a demigod dragon in the realm of the realm of the Gods can also compete with the weaker virtual gods."

Demigods, Xu Shen, were too far away from Liubiancheng, Hua Pang, Xue Liran and others. Although they knew that they must be extremely powerful existences, they did not really feel the shock.

Xun Liang's face showed a serious look. He glanced at Mo Yu and suddenly shook his head helplessly, "I still have some tricks. I really try my best. I may not be able to fight with the Void God Realm. I thought I might not be too far behind you. Now it seems... Alas, I'm afraid that Brother Wei will not be able to catch up with you in this life."

Zacron is a strong man in the Void God realm, and has a powerful contract partner comparable to Void God. With such a strong overall strength, he must be so cautious when facing Mo Yu. Naturally, his strength is beyond doubt.

He seemed to have a slight unwilling tone, but Xunliang felt extremely happy in his heart. He turned around and saw the confusion on the faces of the three people in Liubiancheng getting heavier and he explained briefly, Mo Yu was at the current level of cultivation.

Immortal, Demigod, Void God, True God!

For ordinary monks, it is simply an unimaginable level. Even the immortal realm is so far away, so how dare you hope to practice in the realm of the divine way?

But now, Mo Yu is actually so powerful that the Void God cultivator is so afraid. So, can his true strength reach the realm of the True God?

Mo Yu saw their thoughts at a glance and shook his head and said, "The true god has disappeared in the plane. I am still very far from this realm." His words are not lies. Although his combat power is so terrifying, the original body of the human race is only in the realm of demigods, Orleans, and the first two clones of the Ten Thousand Demons, and even at the level of immortality. It is afraid that it will take an extremely long time to enter the realm of true gods.

The three of Liubiancheng nodded, but even with this explanation, they looked at Mo Yu again and their eyes were still a little different.

Hua Pang sighed softly and expressed their thoughts, "Although I knew for a long time that Mo Yu was definitely not a thing in the pool, I didn't expect that he would be so powerful in just ten years."

Xue Liran agreed with this deeply, and suddenly looked up and looked excited, his eyes full of excitement, "Mo Yu, you are just the peak existence in the world now. There should be few people who can compete with you, right?"

Mo Yu nodded and admitted that he did not hide this point. He just said, "No matter how powerful the disciple is today, I will always be a disciple of the Four Seasons Sect." Seeing this, Liubiancheng, Hua Pang and Xue Liran's faces shining. He smiled and did not want to entangle more in this matter, and then said, "Senior brother, who is this? Don't you want to recommend me?"

Xunliang smiled, walked to the girl with a big, dark-skinned eyes, took her hand, and whispered: "She is my wife Afu, Afu, this is Junior Brother Mo Yu I mentioned to you before. How about it, is he as excellent as I said?"

As he spoke, a rare tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Afu looked at Mo Yu with a little shyness, nodded, but said, "In my heart, Xunliang, you are always the best!"

Mo Yu laughed loudly when he heard this, without any displeasure, only blessings and comfort in his heart.
Chapter completed!