C535 Mo Chen

"Let me make this clear, I am only interested in the people of the royal family of Yaen Kingdom. "

That was true, because this mysterious swordsman had been staring at Mu Han and the others from the very beginning, like a wild beast that had found its prey. His eyes were filled with a fierce light.

When Mu Han heard this, he was startled. It wasn't difficult to tell what had happened to Leng Mo. This mysterious swordsman must have had a grudge with the royal family. However, he didn't have any impression of this person. It was likely that this was a grudge from the previous generation.

Mu Han knew that these people were truly desperate, so he gave up the idea of persuading them to surrender. He turned his eyes to the Northern General, Shea Ao. He was the only Xiantian expert in his group. It seemed like this mysterious swordsman's target was him without a doubt. Shea Ao took a step forward proudly. Just as he was about to announce his name, the mysterious swordsman shook his head and said, "General Shi. You are very strong, but I am sorry. My opponent is not you, but. . . He! "

"How dare you!" Shea Ao was furious when he saw the mysterious swordsman pointing at Mu Han. "His Royal Highness is only an Attack Stopping Stage warrior, and you are already a Xiantian warrior. Such an unfair duel, even if you win, what's the point?"

"Heh, meaning?" The mysterious swordsman couldn't help but laugh. His face turned extremely cold. "I didn't want any meaning to begin with. What I wanted was only his life. To be precise, it was the life of all the royal family members!"

"You!"

Seeing how frenzied he was, Shea Ao was afraid that Mu Han would agree to his request. With Liu Xuan as an example, with Mu Han's current cultivation base, fighting this man was no different than throwing his life away. Shea Ao would never allow such a thing to happen. He said with an ashen face. "No, I don't agree!"

"General Shi, do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me? I will only give you two choices right now. Either let him fight the battle, or take the initiative to admit defeat. Choose one!"

The mysterious swordsman said coldly and suddenly laughed strangely, "Let me remind you, you have already lost the first match. If this match. . . Hehe. . . "

"No need to say anything, I will accept the challenge!"

Mu Han took a heavy step forward and stared at the mysterious swordsman fearlessly. A strong fighting spirit rose from his body, making him look very determined.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!!"

Seeing this scene, Guxing and Chen Che couldn't hold their anger any longer. One should know that the other party was an Innate King, how could they still be alive if they went?

Guxing and Chen Che were about to persuade him to come back, but Mu Han stopped them with his eyes. He said with a smile, "Since it's all because of the Imperial Family, then as a member of the Imperial Family, I should fight. Big brother, third brother, I have made up my mind. There's no need to persuade me!"

Hearing what Mu Han said, Guxing and his brother, who knew his temper well, stopped talking. They sighed and gripped their swords tightly. They had made up their mind that as long as Mu Han was in danger, they would attack without hesitation. They didn't care if Mu Han would break the rules or not. If he dared to touch their brother, he would have to pay the price!

Shea Ao, who was sitting on his horse, had a stern look on his face. He believed that as long as Mu Han was in danger, he would attack with lightning speed without any hesitation.

"Heh, it has been twenty years. Finally, a man with courage has emerged in the royal family. You are not bad. "

The mysterious swordsman said to Mu Han indifferently.

"I do not deserve it. " Mu Han smiled modestly and held the Dragon Roaring Sword in his hand. He said neither servile nor overbearing, "Senior, please enlighten me. "

"Hmph, it's not like I'm giving you guidance. Between you and me, it's either you die or I die. It's that simple. " The mysterious swordsman said coldly.

" The so-called life and death cannot escape from the word 'fate'. If he really dies in the hands of senior today, it can only mean that Mu Han's fate has already come to an end. That's all. " In response to his threat, Mu Han smiled faintly, looking somewhat otherworldly.

"Heh, everyone knows how to say beautiful words. I just hope that you can be so calm and confident before you die later. Let me give you a piece of advice. There is no medicine for regret in this world for you to take. "

The mysterious swordsman sneered and said coldly. However, Mu Han drew out the Dragon Roaring Sword with a clang. Immediately, a loud dragon roar echoed in everyone's ears. They saw Mu Han wielding his sword, Wentian, and an indescribable Qi attacked them. "Senior, let's attack!"

"Heh, it seems like you, Royal Father, really love you. You even gave you the Dragon Roaring Sword that is the head of the four famous swords of Yaen Kingdom. You really have a deep affection between father and son. You really envy others. "

The mysterious swordsman's laughter revealed a trace of coldness. All of a sudden, he moved. In an instant, he appeared in front of Mu Han, but no one saw how he moved. A shining silver sword flew past Mu Han's body. Suddenly, it sounded like countless crows were crying. At the same time, the mysterious swordsman's voice rang in Mu Han's ears without any emotion. "But didn't Royal Father tell you that when you met Yue Ti. . . Don't you ever pull out your sword?"

Mu Han's heart skipped a beat. Immediately, a huge sense of danger flooded him like a vast ocean. He subconsciously wanted to swing his sword, but the Dragon Roaring Sword could not move no matter what. With another sound of "Ceng," the mysterious swordsman was already thirty feet away. Mu Han, on the other hand, kneeled heavily on the ground. Blood flowed through the gaps of his fingers, dripping down. Everyone could clearly see that there was a wound on his chest that was so deep that his bones could be seen. It looked very terrifying.

"Second Brother (Second Brother)!!"

Guxing and Chen Che's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when they saw this. They wanted to pull out their swords and rush forward, but Mu Han stopped them with his eyes again. There was a resolute look in his eyes, which made Guxing and Chen Che stop in their tracks.

"Yue. . . Ti, it's actually Yue Ti's treasured sword!" Stabilizing Northern General Shea Ao cried out in shock, and he could not hide the fear on his face. "You are Moh Chen!"

This was the first time Guxing and Chen Che had seen such an expression on the face of this decisive general. His body trembled slightly because of fear. They could not help but ask, "General Shi, what happened? Who is Moh Chen?"

However, Shea Ao was so frightened that he could not speak. It was not only him. Guxing and the others saw the faces of the royal guards who were with them turn pale in an instant.

This gave them an ominous feeling.

"Moh Chen?" Ou Yezi showed a thoughtful expression and stroked his beard as he asked, "Twenty years ago, There was once a very ancient family in Yaen Kingdom. They were famous in the seven kingdoms for their exquisite sword forging techniques. However, they were annihilated overnight. Until now, no one knew who did it. If I remember correctly, the young master of their family was called Moh Chen. Could it be this man?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people of the seven kingdoms all woke up as if they had just woken from a dream. As the number one swordsmithing clan in the continent, the Mo Clan's name was known by almost everyone. Everyone knew that many martial artists had come from thousands of miles away to the Mo Family. They had only come for a single sword strike, but they had been annihilated at the height of their family's prosperity. Even now, it was still a headless case. Now that things had come to this point. . . It had been twenty years since the massacre of the Li Mo Family. Everyone thought that they would never hear the name of the Mo Family again. . .

Shea Ao nodded his head in a daze. Everyone was so shocked that they forgot about it. Moh Chen, didn't he die twenty years ago? More than three hundred people from the Mo family were buried in the sea of fire! Why. . . Did he appear again. . .