"Old man, Elder of the Giant Kun Clan, Kunwu. On the order of the patriarch, he came to lead the clansmen Kunling and the Hui clan. ”

The old man's voice, accompanied by the earth-shattering spiritual power, swept through the sky above the Ziwei Palace. Such a momentum, at the same time, is amazing, but also shows the arrogance and domineering of the comer.

Hu Yan and the others' faces suddenly became a little ugly, and then they looked at them. I saw two people standing side by side in the opposite sky. A young man, an old man.

The man was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, and his face was handsome, but his eyes were a little cloudy, which made people look particularly uncomfortable. And the old man beside him, dressed in a cyan robe, put his hands behind his back, and had a proud look in his eyes. Occasionally, there is a sharp essence passing by.

The astonishing spiritual pressure, and the voice of the old man, came from him.

"Damn, it's really arrogant. ”

When everyone's faces were moved by the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the peak of the middle ancient period on the old man's body, there was a fierce glint flashing in Hu Yan's eyes. This old guy, between his words, there is no politeness, it seems that he really doesn't see Ziwei Palace in his eyes.

"Where did the old dog come from, dare to run in front of my Ziwei Palace and bark indiscriminately! The name of my palace master, how can you name it!" Hu Yan stepped out, and the same powerful spiritual power roared out of his body like a hurricane, resisting the momentum of Kunwu, and said loudly at the same time.

Hu Yan's words suddenly made Kunwu's face change. However, the fluctuation of the aura that was not weaker than him in the slightest made the anger on his face a little solemn. Then the gaze fell on the former.

"The people of Ziwei Palace are so uneducated? It seems that Kunling is that girl, and there is no way for her majesty. This time, before Kun Wu could speak, the brocade-robed young man standing beside him looked at Hu Yan and said in a disdainful tone.

"Bold!"

Hu Yan roared angrily, and at the same time, the many Ziwei troops standing around directly erupted with an extremely fierce and violent aura. That kind of ferocious aura made this world suddenly become depressed.

The momentum of the Ziwei army, united in one place, directly pressed the two people opposite, so that the brocade-robed young man who had just spoken directly changed his face drastically, but he was suppressed so that he couldn't speak.

"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to my palace master, don't blame Commander Ben for being unkind. Hu Yan stared at the brocade-robed young man with a fierce look in his eyes, and said in a calm tone. And now, the latter can't even say a word, and can only resist the fierce coercion that shrouds him.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Na Kunwu hurriedly took a step, and the spiritual power around his body erupted, and in an instant, he blocked the momentum oppression of the Ziwei Army for the brocade-robed youth, and at the same time, his brilliant eyes fell on Hu Yan.

"Deputy Commander of Ziwei Palace, Hu Yan!"

Hu Yan's eyes stared at Kunwu fiercely, and the hideousness at the corners of his mouth made people shudder.

"Little deputy commander? Do you know what the old man's identity is? Even if you palace master Kun Ling, you have to do the courtesy of a junior in front of the old man. If you dare to be so presumptuous, aren't you afraid that the old man will let your palace master condemn you?" Kun Wu looked at Hu Yan and said in a deep voice.

"Who you are, I'm not interested in knowing. But you don't seem to have figured out one thing yet, you are now in the territory of my Ziwei Palace. ”

Hu Yan was just about to speak, but a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a clear voice sounded in the sky.

"See the Grand Commander!"

The uniform voice, at the same time as the slender figure appeared, sounded from the mouths of the people of the Ziwei Army, shaking Xiao Han. That figure is Mo Zhiyao.

After Mo Zhiyao appeared, he looked at Kun Wu indifferently, and after waving his hand to signal everyone behind him to be exempt, he said in a flat voice: "Moreover, I don't think that you have the qualifications to point fingers in my Ziwei Palace." ”

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who suddenly appeared, Kunwu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were cast over, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"The Grand Commander of Ziwei Palace, Mo Zhiyao. Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly and said.

"Are you the Mo Zhiyao?" Hearing this, a different color suddenly appeared on Kunwu's face, and his eyes looked Mo Zhiyao up and down, obviously hearing something about him. But soon, the discoloration was replaced by disdain.

"I've heard of you, you were taken by Kun Ling to join the Star Palace. Recently, in the Divine Domain, it has been very popular, but if there is no Star Palace behind it, the old man would like to know if you will still have such a reputation?"

Obviously, Kun Wu knew Mo Zhiyao, but for his achievements, they were all attributed to the Star Palace. He didn't think that the little young man in front of him had any real ability.

"You want to know?" Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly when he heard this, not at all angry because of Kunwu's words. Then he pointed his finger at the other party, "Then you can come and try it yourself." ”

Mo Zhiyao's actions made Kunwu's face suddenly ugly. When he came to the Star Palace this time, he thought that Kun Ling would sweep the couch to greet him, not to mention groveling, it was not much worse. In Kun Wu's heart, Kun Ling was still the little girl who was so frightened that she couldn't speak when she saw him.

But the fact in front of him is that he didn't even enter the gate of Ziwei Palace now, and he was directly blocked here by a group of Ziwei Palace commanders, and that Mo Zhiyao also pointed his nose to challenge him, which made Kunwu angry and angry.

"Ignorant junior, it's up to you, you don't have the qualifications to let the old man do it. Kunwu stared at Mo Zhiyao viciously, and then said in a deep voice: "Since you want to do it, Kunfeng, you can play with him." ”

The Kunfeng in Kunwu's mouth was the brocade-robed young man who had been suppressed by the Ziwei Army before.

Before, it was suppressed by a group of Ziwei troops, which made Kunfeng suffocate the fire in his belly. At this moment, when he heard Kunwu's words, he immediately stood up.

"A little commander dares to be so arrogant, since Kun Ling doesn't know how to control you, then I'll teach you for her!"

At the same time that the last word came out of the Kunfeng mouth, his handsome face instantly became cold. The soles of his feet stomped into the void suddenly, and an unusually majestic and vast spiritual power coerced out, as if it had set off a terrifying wave out of thin air, and swept away fiercely towards Mo Zhiyao.

Looking at the spiritual power frenzy rolling from the narrow air waves that exploded in the sky, Mo Zhiyao shook his head slowly, and the smile on his face instantly converged. A touch of forest, leaping on the face.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's palm was raised slightly, and in the palm of his hand, a faint spiritual light flickered, and then, facing the void in front of him, he shook it gently.

"Boom!"

This grip did not emit any earth-shattering momentum, but the void in front of it was twisted fiercely, and then it was as if there was an invisible big hand, pinching and exploding the majestic and vast spiritual power waves in an instant!

"The strength of the peak of the late ancient period dares to shout in front of me and teach me a lesson?

With one palm, he easily pinched and exploded the amazing wave of spiritual power, and Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly set off a smile. Immediately stepped out, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

When Mo Zhiyao's figure reappeared, he was already approaching the Kun Feng's body less than a foot in front of him, almost standing close to him. Then the palm of his hand was raised, and he slapped the latter in the face.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of palm slaps spread in the sky, and then countless eyes saw that Kunfeng's body was directly spinning upside down, and then smashed headlong on the ground below. A huge circular deep pit, instantly formed.

The smoke cleared, and everyone was looking, in the center of the deep pit, Kunfeng's entire body was buried in the dirt, and the originally handsome face was completely distorted and deformed at the moment, and the flesh and blood on one side of the cheek were blurred. Mo Zhiyao's palm almost smashed his face.

"How is that possible!"

Looking at Kun Feng, who had already fainted, Kun Wu's face changed drastically at this moment. The former is a real peak of the late ancient period, and the Kunpeng bloodline in his body is enough to compete with an ordinary early ancient person, how could he be beaten like a dead dog by Mo Zhiyao in a single face, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Junior, presumptuous!"

After being stunned for a moment, Kun Wu reacted. Then his face sank, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the majestic spiritual power rippled out of his body like a tide, and then blasted out towards Mo Zhiyao.

The terrifying spiritual power turned into a huge fist mark, and everywhere it passed, the void trembled violently. The strength of the peak in the middle of antiquity is indeed fierce and inexplicable.

"It's you old dog who is presumptuous!"

A tiger roar resounded, and a figure swept out from the side, and the violent flame spiritual power condensed into a peerless fierce tiger, and then roared and rushed out, directly with the spiritual power fist print.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the Kunwu footsteps suddenly took a step back slightly, and the figure who rushed out from the opposite side also trembled a little, and the soles of his feet stomped hard, so as to stabilize his body.

Looking at it, it was Hu Yan who made the blow for Mo Zhiyao.

"Commander, leave this old dog to me to deal with. Hu Yan stood in front of Mo Zhiyao, staring at Kun Wu opposite with fierce eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Hu Yan was originally extremely hot-tempered, and he didn't do it before, because he didn't understand how Mo Zhiyao wanted to treat this old guy. Now, even Mo Zhiyao has made a move, so he naturally can't hold it back and rushes out.

Kun Wu looked at Hu Yan who rushed out, and his eyes suddenly changed. He could naturally see that the latter's cultivation was comparable to his. Although relying on his own divine beast bloodline, he was not afraid of Tiger Yan. But after all, in addition to Hu Yan, there are also many Ziwei Palace powerhouses present at this moment. If this really fights, think with his heels, he will be the one who suffers.

Taking a deep breath, Kunwu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a cold face: "I have come tens of thousands of miles to welcome the Kunling Hui clan, what do you want to do in such a way?"

"No, why, just because it doesn't like you. Mo Zhiyao clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Kunwu, and said something that made the latter almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay!" Kun Wu smiled angrily when he heard this, and nodded. "I won't take it, and when I return to the clan, I will explain this matter to the patriarch. When the time comes, I'll see how Kun Ling explains to the clan!"

After finishing speaking, Kun Wu grabbed the unconscious Kun Feng with his palm, and then turned to leave.

However, at this moment, a bewitching shadow suddenly appeared in the void, and then, a cold voice sounded.

"You don't have to wait to go back, now, this palace can give you an explanation. ”