Although the crowd was a bit unhappy about Mo Yan's weird style, no one said anything.
The guards naturally didn't dare to say anything, and the Black Flag Army and the Blood Strike Marquis's army didn't say anything either.
As for the Third Prince and Red Feather, they didn't even care about Mo Yan, so they didn't care about what he did.
The mysterious entrance was surrounded by a battlefield, and battles happened all year round.
The trampling of the warhorses and the killing of the army made the grass very sparse in this place. The soil was mixed with blood, making it look slightly red.
Mo Yan enjoyed the atmosphere here.
He placed the coffin next to him and took a deep breath. Two streams of blood-red aura shot out from his nostrils, causing many people to look at him.
The smell of blood in the surroundings became thinner.
Even Red Feather couldn't help but stare at Mo Yan coldly. He closed his eyes and didn't do anything else.
Mo Yan was too lazy to say anything to the others. Although he took a breath of the fresh air, it was useless.
The blood energy within was so thin that it could be ignored. After all, it was the blood of the lowest level xiuzhe. The spirituality within would quickly dissipate.
That was why the blood essence was condensed into two scarlet blood essence and spat out.
Not long after, the group of people on the other side of the battlefield was getting closer and closer. Finally, they stopped in front of Mo Yan and the others.
"Blood-robed Marquis, is this the rising star of your Flying Dragon Kingdom? Looks like the quality isn't that good."
In front of the group, a middle-aged man wearing a flame-colored shirt laughed loudly.
"Tenth King, the previous battle was very unpleasant. How about making up for it this time?”The blood-robed Marquis's entire body emitted a terrifying battle intent.
In the Flying Dragon Kingdom, the Six Marquises were in charge of guarding the four directions, while in the Fiery Lion Kingdom, the Ten Kings were in charge of fighting.
The tall and mighty middle-aged man in fiery clothes was the Tenth King of the Fiery Lion Kingdom.
"I advise you not to make a move!”A figure walked out from behind the Ten Kings. He was also wearing flame-colored clothes.
It had the same design as the Ten Kings, but the only difference was the cuffs.
There were ten scattered flames on the sleeves of the ten kings, while that person had nine.
"Ninth King?" This time, the Blood Robed Marquis's expression became serious.
The Ten Fire Lion Kings were very famous. These ten were all at the ninth level of the Blood Yuan Realm, and each of them was comparable to the Marquis of the Flying Dragon Kingdom.
If the Ninth King and the Tenth King joined forces, the Blood Robed Marquis would be at a complete disadvantage and would definitely be defeated.
"What can we do if we attack? Don't tell me the Ninth King can kill all of us?”A black halberd was raised into the sky.
Behind him, hundreds of black halberds did the same.
The Ninth King and the Tenth King were also shocked, and their expressions were solemn.
"The most powerful soldier in the Fei Long Kingdom, the Mo family's Black Qilin Army?”
Although they were confident that they could defeat the Black Flag Army's Young Marshal Ye Wuming, they were not confident that they could defeat the Black Flag Army.
If the Black Flag Army and the Blood Strike Marquis joined forces, even if the ten kings and nine kings joined forces, they would not be a match for them.
It was precisely because of the existence of the Black Scale Army and the powerful old marshal Mo Canglong.
Therefore, even if the Fiery Lion Kingdom had ten kings, they still could not conquer the Flying Dragon Kingdom.
"Alright, Ninth Royal Uncle, Tenth Royal Uncle, let's focus on the overall situation. This ancient city ruins are still relatively important!”
A young man dressed in light red walked out. He was very handsome and looked indifferently at the opposite side with a faint smile.
"Ten geniuses from the Flying Dragon Kingdom? Hmph, that's all!"
There were ten men and women following behind him. Each of them had an arrogant expression and emitted a powerful aura.
Mo Yan focused his senses and was shocked to find that all ten of them were in the Bone Origin Stage. None of them were in the Body Origin Stage.
In this aspect, the Flying Dragon Kingdom was far inferior.
Perhaps the Flying Dragon Kingdom really did have a genius who did not want to come out. Judging from the current situation, the Flying Dragon Kingdom was really weak.
"I am the Third Prince of the Flying Dragon Kingdom.”As they were all from the younger generation, they naturally couldn't let the Blood-robed Marquis speak out. Otherwise, it would seem like the current Flying Dragon Kingdom was too weak.
As the Third Prince of the Flying Dragon Kingdom, Wang Zikai naturally stood up to confront him.
The young man opposite him smiled lightly. Not bad, Bone Origin Stage Level 3, not bad!”
An enchanting woman stood out and chuckled."This is the fourth prince of our Fiery Lion Kingdom."
Wang Zikai's expression was serious. This enchanting woman in front of him was actually at the third stage of the Origin Bone Realm.
Behind him, the fourth prince of the Fiery Lion Kingdom, Wang Zikai, was a little blurry. However, he sensed that his aura should be at the fourth level.
He shifted his gaze to Red Feather, his gaze filled with questions.
For the first time, Red Feather revealed a serious expression and nodded.
Immediately after, both parties began to enter in order.
The age of the two groups was checked separately. If the bone age was over 19 years old, they would be stopped.
When it was Mo Yan's turn, there was a dispute.
The reason was the coffin on Mo Yan's back.
"What's going on? Why is there another coffin?”Jiu Wangye's eyes were filled with suspicion.
He couldn't blame the other party for being so cautious. After all, the situation this time was indeed a little different.
It was very likely to affect the future of the two countries.
"No." Mo Yan's voice was cold.
"I want to open it and take a look!" The ten kings insisted.
Mo Yan's attitude was still firm.”
A genius from the Fiery Lion Nation was furious. He strode over." You don't even give Tenth Wangye any face. You're just a mere Body Origin Stage cultivator. How dare you!"
As he spoke, he reached out his hand and slapped Mo Yan with the hashtag: Daguan Time:07 10 2019 6:46PM
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