All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 405
"You also have the face to say that you are my mother's father." Nangong Mo said in a low voice, "I ask you, do you know that my mother is imprisoned here in the back mountain?"

"I... know." Su Chen's eyes dimmed slightly, not daring to meet Nangong Mo's gaze.

"You know? Hehe, you still have something to say that you know?" Nangong Mo sneered, "You know that your daughter is imprisoned, and you just ignore it. Don't tell me that you are angry for a while. If you can be angry for so long, then why don't you Ascension?"

"You...you!" Su Chen was so angry that his chest moved back and forth, and he pointed at Nangong Mo with trembling fingers.

"What are you, get out! Today I want the Glazed Tile Sect to disappear from this world!" Nangong Mojian moved his finger, and the Wuji Sword carried four sword intents, cutting through the void.

Wujijian is surrounded by four different sword qis, and tens of thousands of sword qis follow behind the sword.

Patriarch Guisen and Patriarch Tiansheng choked for breath, unexpectedly Nangong Mo knew Su Chen's identity and still dared to do it without showing any sympathy.

Su Chen was also taken aback by Nangong Mo's attack, his figure moved and quickly avoided.

In an instant, he came back to his senses, the sword intent did not lock him, so he could easily escape.

"Not good! His target is the Glazed Sect below!" Su Chen's pupils shrank.

But he reacted too slowly, the Great Formation of the Glazed Tile School was easily broken, and endless howls resounded from all over the Glazed Tile School.

"Ah! Suzerain help!"

"It hurts! Help!"

"I don't want to die!"

Su Chen stared blankly at the Yunxiao Mountain, which was originally clean, was stained red with blood, and the corpses of countless disciples covered the entire Yunxiao Mountain. At this moment, he knew that the Glazed Sect was over!

"Ah!" Su Chen roared crazily, his aura changed drastically, and a crazy breath permeated from his body.

"Secret technique?" Nangong Mo stretched out his hand, and the Wuji sword returned to his hand again. A cluster of purple flames burned deep in his purple eyes, and his purple hair fluttering in the wind faintly shone with purple light.

"Aren't you ashamed to use a secret technique on a junior like you, an old man!" A rough voice resounded for hundreds of miles.

A familiar figure came through the air.

"Linglong Fengzhan?" Nangong Mo asked in surprise.

"Well, you can go to your mother, I will take care of this old man." Linglong Fengzhan said lightly, "It can be regarded as repaying your kindness for not killing me last time."

"Be careful." Nangong Mo nodded, and his figure flew towards the back mountain.

"Little beast! Don't even think about leaving!" Linglong Fengzhan's eyes were bloodshot.

Linglong Fengzhan punched Su Chen back with just his strength.

"Who are you! Why did you stop me!" Su Chen suppressed his anger and said in a low voice.

"Duzhan Immortal Emperor, Linglong Fengzhan!" Linglong Fengzhan said lightly.

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Back mountain
Nangong Mo's figure stayed in the sky, his purple eyes flashing with bursts of purple light.

"I found it." Nangong Mo's figure suddenly rushed into the formation.

A formation immediately appeared, trying to stop Nangong Mo.

It's a pity that this was in vain, Nangong Mo easily broke through the formation.

After breaking through the formation, Nangong Mo didn't go in immediately, but stood outside with a panic in his eyes, restrained all his breath, and walked carefully step by step.

This place is very small, only a few hundred meters in size, with only a simple wooden house and nothing else.

Nangong Mo walked towards the wooden house, but stopped after walking a few steps, because he saw the beautiful figure in the wooden house.

"Who!" A crisp voice came from the cabin.

A woman came out of the cabin.

Nangong Mo's gaze was fixed on the woman. The woman was wearing a snow-white dress, her face was peerless, but the coldness in her beautiful eyes gave off an aura of 'don't get close to strangers'.

"Who are you?" Su Qian looked suspiciously at the handsome man in white in front of her. She had to admit that the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life was the man in white in front of her.

Nangong Mo's lips trembled slightly, "My name is... Nangong Mo."

Su Qian seemed to be struck by lightning, her delicate body trembled, and she stared blankly at the man in white in front of her.

"Are you really Xiao Mo?" Su Qian moved lightly with her steps, her jade hand gently stroking Nangong Mo's face.

"Mom." Nangong Mo yelled, his eyes couldn't help but get hot, as if there was a rush of heat coming out, but he forcibly held back.

How many times he fantasized that he could see his mother again, but was shattered by the reality again and again, and now he finally saw his mother again!

"Little Mo." Su Qian's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she hugged Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo didn't speak, and quietly let Su Qian hold her. He smelled the unique fragrance of his mother, and a sense of familiarity emerged in his heart.

Suddenly, Nangong Mo opened his eyes, his breath changed, and he gently pushed Su Qian away.

"Mom, there are two followers following me, wait for me." Nangong Morou said.

"Little Mo, be careful." Su Qian showed a smile that could make Baihua feel gloomy.

She knew that her son was no longer the infant child many years ago, but now he is a strong man of his generation!
Nangong Mo nodded slightly, looking not far away with cold eyes.

Patriarch Guisen and Patriarch Tiansheng appeared.

"Nangong Sword Immortal, I..." Nangong Mo's voice sounded before Patriarch Guisen finished speaking.

"Death." Nangong Mo no longer held back any momentum in his body, and the overwhelming coercion attacked Patriarch Guisen and Patriarch Tiansheng.

Under the coercion, Patriarch Guisen and Patriarch Tiansheng's faces became ugly, and they barely used their immortal power to resist the coercion, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

They finally understood that Nangong Mo had never used his real strength at all. He had always held back. I am afraid that the real him was no less powerful than the Titled Immortal Emperor, and had even surpassed the Titled Immortal Emperor.

"Mom, close your eyes." Nangong Mo turned his head and smiled softly, completely different from the fierce look before.

He didn't want to show a bloody side in front of his mother.

Su Qian smiled slightly and closed her beautiful eyes.

"Evil transformation." Nangong Mo turned back, his eyes became cold again, endless dark purple gas filled the air, covering his whole body, and his eyes turned red, extremely terrifying.

Patriarch Guisen and Patriarch Tiansheng only felt that Nangong Mo suddenly disappeared from their eyes.

The next moment, they felt a pain in their chests, and felt that the vitality in their bodies had begun to dissipate. When they lowered their heads, they saw two swords with condensed sword intent pierced their chests.

Then his eyes darkened, and he fell on the cliff.

Nangong Mo quickly withdrew his evil spirit and walked up to Su Qian, "Mom, it's all right, open it."

Su Qian nodded, opened her beautiful eyes, and looked at the two corpses next to her, her face flashed with shock. Of course, she knew these two people, they were the ancestor Guisen, the master of the ghost sect, and the ancestor Tiansheng, the master of the Tianzong.

That was the existence she already needed to look up to, and now she was beheaded here by her son in an instant.

(End of this chapter)