Chapter 1572 Let’s Meet the Young Master

The ancient clan sacrificed the immortal weapon Houyi's bow, and everyone was frightened when they saw it. They came to the ancient battlefield for treasures, but they never thought about going head-to-head with the people of the ancient clan.

However, when they thought of the powerful Mahayana man Long Dingtian, they all took Long Dingtian as their leader.

"Lord Long, you are the strongest person here. We are willing to obey your orders and deal with this ancient clan who don't know the heights of the world." Some people even surrendered to Long Dingtian on the spot.

When he spoke, he was full of respect.

When Long Dingtian saw this, his brows relaxed. Good luck and misfortune depended on each other. With the support of these proud men who came to the ancient battlefield, he could still fight against the ancient clan even if things went wrong.

"I implore Lord Long to be the leader and lead us to deal with the ancient clan."

At this moment, the rest of the people also began to join Long Dingtian. They all stood behind Long Dingtian, and then looked at the monks of the ancient clan, as if they had more confidence, and they were full of killing intent.

Looking at it, except for a few people who did not take refuge in Long Dingtian, basically all the monks who came to the ancient battlefield were headed by Long Dingtian, and the momentum they exuded gathered into a vast ocean.

Seeing this scene, Long Dingtian gradually lost his temper and stared at Ba Huan with round eyes.

"I have no intention of making an enemy of you. If you don't retreat without knowing what's good for you, and insist on defeating me to the death, then don't blame me, Long Dingtian, for leading me to fight you to the death."

"Lord Ba Huan, they are outnumbered and we are no match." A monk from the ancient clan spoke to Ba Huan after hearing Long Dingtian's words.

This time, the monks from the ancient clan came with the purpose of saving people and did not come out in full force.

There are more than a hundred supporters of Long Dingtian, all of whom are in the Hedao realm.

The ancient clan's power was less than a hundred people.

If he really wants to break the deadlock with Longding Tianyu, Ba Huan is afraid that all his men will be killed.

In this way, he was ashamed of the ancient clan.

Therefore, Ba Huan did not speak, but looked at Chen Mo with a pair of eyes, and a touch of kindness flashed through his eyes.

"What kind of look is this?"

Chen Mo thought about the meaning.

He remembers.

Ba Huan once invited him to be a guest of the ancient clan, but Chen Mo originally didn't take it to heart.

Moreover, Chen Mo didn't think it was a good thing.

However, the people of the ancient clan came to deal with Long Dingtian despite knowing that they were evenly matched.

Then their purpose is obvious.

It's to save Chen Mo...!

In a flash of thought, Chen Mo suddenly understood and turned his gaze slightly towards Long Dingtian.

In the current situation, the ancient clan is not at a disadvantage, they still have immortal weapons.

The only trouble comes from Long Dingtian.

As long as Long Dingtian is defeated and the hozens are scattered, the forces he has assembled will fall apart.

"You, the ancient clan, are really determined to not change your mind. In order to invite me to your ancient clan as a guest, you did not hesitate to use fairy weapons. However, you did not expect that someone would kill me."

Chen Mo said lightly.

In one sentence, countless people fell into thinking.

As an insider, Long Hao's eyes were spinning on the spot.

"Hao'er, what's going on?" Long Dingtian asked.

"Dad, the thing is like this. Not long ago, Chen Mo and I encountered people from the ancient clan who were attacking his senior brother. Originally, we were already surrounded and might have died. However, Chen Mo reversed course and blocked their attack. "

Speaking of this, Long Hao did not continue.

He couldn't understand how the ancient clan could save Chen Mo.

Could it be that they were after some kind of treasure on Chen Mo.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain it!

"Sir Long, the ancient clan did invite Chen Mo as a guest. At that time, I thought it was the Hongmen Banquet, but I didn't expect that they would save Chen Mo now."

Lin Qing added.

Understanding the ins and outs, Long Dingtian kept silent, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

Is it that Chen Mo and the ancient clan are acquaintances without fighting, or are they really related in some way?

But no matter what, Long Dingtian would not let Chen Mo go easily.

Therefore, Long Dingtian looked at Ba Huan and said: "Everyone, since you have interacted with Chen Mo, you should know that he is extremely talented and unparalleled in strength, and I happen to have a grudge against him. There is a saying that goes well, the enemy Your enemy is our enemy. If you just retreat, I promise you here that I will definitely kill Chen Mo."

As soon as Long Dingtian said this, everyone looked at Ba Huan in unison.

Although these people can rely on the presence of Longdingtian to speak coldly to the people of the ancient clan.

But they did not dare to look down upon Hou Yi Gong of the ancient clan.

This is a real immortal weapon, not a semi-immortal weapon that can be compared.

After all, a semi-immortal weapon that also contains spiritual energy cannot be called a powerful treasure.

Therefore, Chen Mo did not control the semi-immortal weapon Zou Xue Mace because he was not a monk who used a stick and could not exert its power, which was not as powerful as the Chixia Sword.

Ba Huan glanced at Chen Mo and then at Long Dingtian, with deep and complicated expressions.

With the young master's orders on one side and his own safety on the other, he was faced with a difficult choice.

"Ba Huan, kill him." Just when Ba Huan hesitated, a clear voice suddenly descended from the sky and spread to the entire audience. It was so sweet that countless people looked up.

I saw a woman, wearing a deep red robe, which made her exquisite body look slim and graceful. She was like a fairy descending to earth, flying gracefully in the sky.

When everyone looked up at her face, there was a hint of disappointment.

Just because the woman has a pink gauze scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of very crystal eyes, full of spirituality.

"Who is this?"

The moment the woman appeared, everyone looked at each other, curious about the woman's arrival and identity. The monk who could command the ancient clan must be a certain eldest lady.

Long Hao was even more fascinated.

He didn't expect that except for Huo Wu and Xuanyuan Wu, who was missing in Bahuang.

There was actually a woman of such fairy quality in the ancient battlefield.

She seemed to be unattainable, with an indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away, and an unearthly fairy spirit that swirled out of her body like a dust-free cyclone.

For an instant, everyone was stunned on the spot.

Looking at the woman, her eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Even Chen Mo felt gorgeous about the woman in front of him, but he always felt that he and the woman seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"She...!" Huo Wu frowned.

The moment she saw the woman, she felt ashamed.

She never thought that there would be such a stunning woman in the world.

Originally, Huo Wu was considered a great beauty in Bahuang, but now compared with the woman in front of her, she is undoubtedly a pheasant and a phoenix, always inferior.

"See Young Master."

Ba Huan was the first to come to his senses and said respectfully to the woman.

Afterwards, Ba Huan's subordinates all knelt on the ground, looking at the woman with great respect.

"I'll wait and see you, Master."

The sound spread into the sky and could not dissipate for a long time. It also directly attacked people's hearts and made everyone look up.

"The young master is actually the young master of the ancient clan. Who is she?"