God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,237 The storm is coming (Part 2)

As Yuwen Jianfeng said this on the high platform, waves of cold murderous intent were gradually released, and this murderous intent directly enveloped Mo Tianhu on the high platform.

Sensing this, Mo Tianhu's eyes turned cold, he looked at Yuwen Jianfeng and Zheng Qian, and said coldly, "Brother Yuwen, Brother Zheng, what do you mean?"

"Humph, Brother Mo, your Mo family should have disappeared in Desert City." Zheng Qian smiled coldly, and Yuwen Jianfeng stared at Mo Tianhu coldly. At this moment, their wolfish ambitions had been exposed, making Mo Tianhu's expression suddenly turned ugly. If he still couldn't see through the intentions of Yuwen Jianfeng and Zheng Qian, he would not be worthy of being the head of the Mo family.

"What's going on? Are the Yuwen family and the Zheng family going to unite to deal with the Mo family?"

Hearing the cold conversation on the high platform and the terrifying murderous intent, the expressions of the people in the world were shocked again, because they could already feel an iron-blooded breath spreading in the air. But, do the Yuwen family and the Zheng family really dare to attack the Mo family?

The expressions of the people of the Mo family changed slightly. At this time, the guards of the Yuwen family suddenly moved and surrounded the people of the Mo family around the battlefield, with an iron-blooded killing aura. It shrouded the children of the Mo family.

Seeing this, many people in the square gradually retreated, staring at the scene in front of them with shocked expressions. Sure enough, the Yuwen family was really going to attack the Mo family!

"Yuwen Jianfeng, do you dare?" Under the battle platform, looking at the Yuwen family guards who tightly surrounded the Mo family's children, Mo Tianlong raised his head. He looked at Yuwen Jianfeng on the high platform with a gloomy face. Mo Tianlong The same goes for tigers.

On the battlefield, Mo Feiwu, who was seriously injured, looked very ugly.

"Huh, why don't we, the Yuwen family, dare not?" Yuwen Jianfeng sneered. So what if the Mo family has the support of the Feng family behind them? Now behind his Yuwen family is the prince Chu Wuya. Does a small Feng family dare to go against the prince Chu Wuya?

"Hmph, it seems that your Yuwen family doesn't take my Feng family seriously?" Feng Wuji snorted coldly. Everyone in Desert City knew that the Feng family was behind the Mo family. Now Yuwen Jianfeng wants to deal with the Mo family. Wouldn't it be ignoring the authority of his Feng family?

Hearing this, Yuwen Jianfeng glanced at Feng Wuji and Fengyun Yang under the high platform; "Today, no one can save the Mo family. Anyone who takes action will be against Prince Wuya. I want to watch." Let’s see who has this courage?”

What, Prince Wuya! Mo Tianhu's expression was shocked!

Could it be that the Yuwen family has a relationship with Prince Chu Wuya?

The people around him who heard this also looked shocked. Prince Wuya, these four words represent a kind of supreme authority in the Chu Dynasty. Is the Yuwen family really related to people of this level?

Mo Tianhu snorted coldly and said, "Yuwen Jianfeng, everyone can talk nonsense, how can Prince Wuya be someone that your Yuwen family can contact?"

"Hmph, what? Are you, the Yuwen family, trying to bluff my Feng family?" Feng Wuji looked at Yuwen Jianfeng and smiled coldly. He didn't believe Yuwen Jianfeng's words at all.

"Haha, I don't think the Yuwen family is bluffing. If anyone really has the courage, you can challenge him and see what the consequences will be if he offends Prince Wuya?" On the high platform, Fanli looked at Feng Wuji and the two coldly. A smile.

Hearing this, Feng Yunyang frowned and shook his head at the gloomy Feng Wuji; "Don't act recklessly. If it is really related to Prince Wuya, our Feng family can't afford to offend this great god. Moreover, for The Mo family is not worth taking this risk."

Hearing this, an ugly look flashed across Feng Wuji's face. Are you giving up on the Mo family? Of course, this was not because Feng Wuji was reluctant to give up, but because, facing a small Yuwen family, his Feng family was actually suppressed, which made him feel suppressed with anger in his heart.

There was silence between heaven and earth. As Fanli opened his mouth, even if some people didn't believe it, few would dare to try it. If they really offended Prince Wuya, the consequences would be too serious.

At this moment, the faces of the Mo family were very ugly. Immediately, they looked at Feng Wuji and the two of them. The Mo family had always relied on the Feng family, and accounted for most of the dividends given to the Feng family every year. At this time, Feng Wuji Shouldn't the people of the Mo family stand up and support the Mo family?

However, facing the Mo family's pleading eyes, Feng Wuji and Fengyun Yang remained motionless, not even saying a word. Seeing this, the Mo family's expressions became even more ugly.

"It seems that the Mo family is going to encounter a disaster this time. The Yuwen family has a relationship with Prince Wuya. Who dares to speak for them?"

"Indeed, even the Feng family members are silent now."

Mo Tianhu clenched his fists. He never expected this situation. The Yuwen family would actually choose to attack his Mo family in the Ten Dynasties War. Moreover, the Yuwen family had even united with the Zheng family, and even more so with the Zheng family. Prince Wuya established a relationship, which made everyone in the Defeng family fall silent.

"Hmph, Mo Tianhu, the end of your Mo family has come, let me send your Mo family to hell!"

Yuwen Jianfeng looked indifferent, and he and Zheng Qian strolled out. The murderous intention shrouded Mo Tianhu's body. Following their movements, the guards of the Yuwen family on the square drew out their weapons one after another and faced each other. The children of the Mo family attacked.

"Mr. Fanli, the War of Ten Dynasties is not over yet. Shouldn't you step forward to stop it?" Seeing that the guards of the Yuwen family on the square had already attacked the children of the Mo family, Mo Tianhu looked towards Fanli with a gloomy expression. Looked over.

Hearing this, Fanli sneered and said, "This is a personal grudge between you. It has nothing to do with the War of Ten Dynasties, and it has nothing to do with me."

"It seems that even the referee from the imperial city is on the side of the Yuwen family."

"This is an obvious thing. The old guy is obviously helping the Yuwen family. This time the Mo family is probably doomed!"

Above the void, Ye Han didn't speak from beginning to end, watching this scene with a calm expression. He had already known the Yuwen family's plan, and what kind of crisis the Mo family would suffer had nothing to do with him. The people of the Mo family, he At most, Mo Feiwu and Mo Fei were saved.

"Mo Tianhu, it's useless, your Mo family is destined to perish today, just suffer death!"

In an instant, Yuwen Jianfeng and Zheng Qian were on the left and right, rushing towards Mo Tianhu like two strong winds. If they took action, Mo Tianhu would definitely not be able to survive.

At this time, Lin Chaotian also swept out from the high platform and stood opposite Ye Han in the void. The rolling murderous intention rushed toward him, causing Ye Han to look towards Lin Chaotian. The moment they looked at each other, Lin Chaotian was seen slashing at Ye Han with his sword madly; "Little beast, you were lucky enough to escape in the desert, but you can't even think of escaping today."