Chapter 801 Defeating the God of War

The night is gradually falling, the moon is dark, the night wind is like a song, and the candles above the mourning hall are curling up, may the dead rest in peace.

Tomorrow, the time agreed between Chen Mo and the old man of the Hong family will arrive.

And tonight, he will wait for someone here, he believes that that person must already know everything he did today, and tonight is the final decision between him and that person, he can't wait for three years.

"Yang Dingtian, God of War of the Yang family, will you come tonight?" Chen Mo looked at the starry sky in the night alone, like a wolf alone.

He's progressing too fast, how can those people not be on guard against him? How can you not be afraid of him?

But how do those people know that their journey is the endless starry sky?

The night wind rustled, and a different kind of breath slowly permeated.

Chen Mo walked through the air, stood in the sky above Yang Mingyu's mansion, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

The lights are on in the bustling city, like a city that never sleeps.

The brilliance of various colors converged into a white dot in the air, and it was only after the white dot got close that it could be seen that it was a person.

God of War Yang Dingtian!

The two stood opposite each other, watching quietly, letting the night wind blow their clothes to make a rattling noise.

"Do you think you can defeat me now?" Yang Dingtian looked directly at Chen Mo, as if he could see Chen Mo's heart clearly.

"I think it's okay." Chen Mo said lightly.

Yang Dingtian smiled in surprise and said, "So you start to provoke me now?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "I never thought of provoking anyone. You must know what Yang Mingyu did. Even if I can't beat you, I will still do it. It has nothing to do with strength, but with heart. "

Yang Dingtian was silent, then raised his head and said, "Then let's fight!"

Chen Mo nodded, nodded and said: "It's exactly what I want!"

The lights of the whole city seemed to become blurred, but Yang Dingtian's position became more and more dazzling, just like the sun in the sky.

"Chen Mo!" Yang Dingtian's voice came from the light group, "I know you are going to Hong's house tomorrow, if you die under my trick, I will help you settle down in Hong's house and protect the people behind you." It's safe and sound, if you can survive my move, then you win!"

The night suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be countless dragons singing in the black night. Chen Mo's hands drew one after another mysterious trajectory in the air, as if the entire starry sky was swaying with his hands.

Chen Mo moved his palms forward, and in the night, there were countless mysterious dragons shouting and screaming, and then they rushed towards the light ball, and the light ball exploded, like a nuclear weapon exploded.

Although the power created by the two was astonishing, Jiang Heshan had already sent people to set up a barrier to isolate the world below from the battle in the sky.

"When two tigers fight, one must be injured!" Jiang Heshan watched the battle in the sky worriedly, and couldn't help sighing.

Both Yang Dingtian and Chen Mo are rare talents, they are the knives used by the superiors to kill the enemy, no matter which knife is broken, the superiors are unwilling to see it, Jiang Heshan naturally has a headache, but there is nothing he can do .

I saw countless mysterious dragons rushing into the light ball in the sky, and I don't know how many of them were turned into ashes by the light of the light ball.

Yenching God of War Yang Dingtian really lived up to his reputation, it looks like Chen Mo is in trouble! Can he still participate in the appointment with the Hong family tomorrow?

"Chen Mo! Let's decide the outcome with one move!" Yang Dingtian shouted loudly, and the sun-like ball of light rolled towards Chen Mo.

Wherever it went, Xuanlong was crushed into mud.

The terrifying light wave energy directly covered Chen Mo.

Jiang Heshan's secret path was not good, and he was about to rush out to beg Yang Dingtian to bypass Chen Mo for his life. Just halfway through the rush, the ball of light shattered suddenly, and the terrifying energy raged. Jiang Heshan had no choice but to protect himself with all his spiritual power. The energy impact made him vomit blood.

And the isolation formation jointly arranged by many experts brought by Jiang Heshan shattered in an instant. Seeing that the city was about to be impacted, Jiang Heshan suddenly found that all the energy was returning against the current when he was shocked.

"It's Chen Mo!"

Those raging energies are gathering towards Chen Mo's fist like a whale sucking at this moment, time seems to have stopped at this moment, Jiang Heshan can even see the astonished expression on the face of Yanjing God of War Yang Dingtian.

Chen Mo punched, Yang Dingtian blocked it.

"boom!!!"

The energy of this punch was so powerful that Jiang Heshan heard two clear sounds of bones breaking.

Yang Dingtian was punched flying by Chen Mo, the meridians in both arms were shattered, and the clothes all over his body were ragged as if they had been burned by a fire.

"Pfft~~"

Yang Dingtian vomited blood, and fell from the sky, landing in front of Tan Qiusheng's mourning hall.

Chen Mo fell beside him, standing with his hands behind his back, his breath was as usual.

"Cough." Yang Dingtian coughed a few times, and said with a miserable smile: "I never thought that you have grown to such a height, and you can send and receive such terrifying energy freely. Cough, I, Yang Dingtian, have lost. Do it! Let me die with dignity."

Chen Mo walked into the mourning hall, lit three sticks of incense for Tan Qiusheng, and strode into the night.

"The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. After today, I will have nothing to do with the Yang family. The Yang family... can take care of itself!"

Chen Mo left, but these words kept echoing in Night Breeze.

Yang Dingtian closed his eyes, and opened them again after a long, long time, two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He struggled to stand up, with his arms hanging down, looked at the corpses around him, and then sighed heavily, as if he had aged a thousand years.

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It was not yet dawn, but the Hong family was already busy at this time.

Today is the day of Hong Xingguo's funeral for the young master of the Hong family, so it is natural to make early preparations for killing pigs and sheep to buy banquets.

Rows of Taoist monks sitting in front of the mourning hall were chanting scriptures and praying for Hong Xingguo, but there was one empty seat.

It was left by old general Hong Wei for Chen Mo.

Hong Wei stayed up all night, thinking about what actions Chen Mo might make after he came, and how he should respond.

In the early morning, there was a knock on the door, "Father, are you awake? I have something to discuss with you."

"Come in." Hong Wei replied.

The Patriarch of the Hong family saw that his father was not lying on the bed, but was sitting aside, and felt a little worried. After all, the old man was the pillar of the Hong family. If the old man fell, then the Hong family would be finished.

"Father, no matter what, you have to take care of your body."

"How is the preparation for the banquet?" Hong Wei didn't respond to his son's concerns, but asked him something more concerned.

"Father, don't worry, everything is ready. It's just that there was news last night that Chen Mo defeated Yanjing God of War Yang Dingtian last night. Will he submit obediently when he comes today? Do you need to take some precautions?"

"Hmph! How could I, Hong Wei, do such a despicable thing!" Hong Wei understood the meaning of his son's words, and immediately said angrily: "Everything is as usual! If you dare to use despicable means, don't use other people's hands, I will be the first I'll kill you, you unfilial son!"