Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

The sound was like the roar of a tiger, vibrating in all directions.

"What's going on? The young patriarch of the Mo family actually invited Young Master Yi Haoqiong to fight on the stage of life and death?"

"That's right, aren't they good brothers?"

Mo Chen's words were astonishing, and there were constant sounds of shock. For a moment, the eyes of the people around him were extremely exciting.

Everyone in the audience was in a commotion. Going to the stage of life and death meant a battle of life and death. Could it be that the boat of their friendship of more than ten years was about to capsize?

Somewhere in Tianhuo Tower, there is a restaurant. It is also the largest restaurant in Tianhuo City, Zuixian Tower.

In a warm private room, the environment is elegant and surrounded by light fragrance. There are three people, old and young, sitting on the round table in the middle.

One of the old men had an aura that was as reserved as a deep pool, and his eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​stars. However, he was not sitting in the main seat, but was vaguely headed by a young man in brocade clothes.

The young man sitting on the main seat is dressed in a green robe, has a straight figure, handsome appearance, and excellent temperament. He looks like a personable younger brother of a noble family.

Zuo Huang, the young master of the Zuo family, one of the five major families in the imperial capital of the Yanwu Empire.

Anyone here will be shocked. The name Zuohuang is very famous. He is one of the top geniuses in the Yanwu Empire and has unparalleled combat power.

"Brother Haoqiong, who is making the noise?" Zuo Huang looked at Yi Haoqiong beside him with gentle eyes, and asked quietly in confusion.

At this time, Yi Haoqiong's expression had changed greatly. How could he not be familiar with this voice? However, due to the two people beside him, he finally suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Young Master Zuo, this person was one of the people who participated in the Tianhua Sect's trial yesterday. He must have seen that I was unwilling to get a place in the Tianhua Sect, so he yelled out loud!" Yi Haoqiong clasped his fists with both hands, looking extremely respectful.

He doesn't really think that he has the qualifications to be brothers with Zuo Huang. He was born in the Yi family of the city lord's mansion, and he is well aware of the methods of the young masters of the aristocratic families in the imperial capital. If he is really a novice, he may be sold and still be there.

Count money for them.

Zuo Huang suddenly arrived in Tianhuo City a few days ago. As a first-class power in the imperial capital, he moved into the city lord's mansion as a matter of course. At first, the entire city lord's mansion was extremely happy because Mr. Zuo was too generous and actually rewarded a Tianhua.

The quota for the outer disciples of the sect is given to Tianhuo City.

However, he should also have his own goals, and there may be pie-in-the-sky things, but for the Tianhuo Chengyi family who have no ability to win over, they still clearly know how much they weigh.

Regardless of the purpose, the Yi family is determined to obtain the qualifications of this Tianhua Sect outer disciple.

That's Tianhua Sect!

The first sect in the Yanwu Empire!

However, among the younger generation in Tianhuo City, Yi Haoqiong is not the dominant figure, which is why they want to assassinate Mo Chen.

There are many ups and downs on the road to spiritual practice, but there are also many opportunities. For the future of his family, Yi Haoqiong chose to become stronger alone without any hesitation.

"Oh." Zuo Huang's eyes flashed, and then he smiled slightly, tapping his hand on the table without saying anything.

However, the old man who was sitting peacefully narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Boys from the Yi family, the quota our young master gives you in Tianhuo City is your entire Tianhuo City. Secretly, I don't care what you do, but openly

I don’t want anyone to make irresponsible remarks!”

A huge aura locked in, and Yi Haoqiong felt his whole body tighten, and cold sweat instantly broke out.

Although this old man cannot clearly see his cultivation level, he must be far beyond the Divine Treasure Realm!

"Senator, calm down, I'll do it right now!" Yi Haoqiong did not dare to disobey the old man, wiped his cold sweat, and left the room in a hurry.

"What a waste! You haven't wiped your butt clean yet and you're asking for credit!"

Watching Yi Haoqiong leave, Emperor Zuo's eyes darkened and he continued: "Senior, let's go take a look too, so as not to have another accident affect our plan."

For some reason, the quota of Tianhua Sect's outer disciples that he proposed must be inherited by the most outstanding geniuses in Tianhuo City, otherwise why bother to waste such troubles.

…

On the stage of life and death, Mo Chen let himself go, spitting and cursing. Through this continuous scolding, everyone also clearly understood why Mo Chen launched a life-and-death fight against Yi Haoqiong.

"Don't let Bi Lian Yi Hao Qiong! They attacked me secretly during the trial in Tianyan Mountain Range, and then even teamed up with the scum of my Mo family to sneak attack me!"

"You are eating Qin Miaorou, you are cheating on me yesterday, you are giving me Zulling Powder, and you are my fiancée. If you don't want Bilian, I will divorce you today!"

"You dog, Mo Wei! Why are you staring at me, old dog? You ordered the little dog Mo Feng to kill the young patriarch of the family, and even forced my grandfather to give up his throne. You still have the face! You still want the face! You are so shameless!

"

Mo Chen's face turned red and he spit out the foam. He pointed at Mo Wei who was in the audience and cursed crazily.

Under the stage, everyone's eyes were wide open.

When did the young patriarch of the Mo family become so unrestrained?

"Here I go, this melon is big and sweet, enough to feed the entire Tianhuo City for several months!"

"The young patriarch of the Mo family is so awesome. He scolded all three major families at once."

"Everything was scolded. The Mo family just called Mo an old dog, but they didn't scold our entire Mo family!"

Everyone around them was murmuring, but they didn't dare to speak too loudly. It would be terrible if the three major families heard them.

Mo Wei, who was holding Mo Feng's body in the audience, had veins on his old face that were about to peel off. How could he, who had been in a high position for a long time, have ever been insulted like this? In shame and anger, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, which hit his heart and fell down.

Go down.

"Hahaha, the sky has eyes. The old dog has received his retribution. God bless him. Bless him and let this old dog go to hell soon." In the field, Mo Chen was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh.

As time went by, what happened on the Life and Death Platform was rumored to expand, and all the prominent forces in Tianhuo City rushed towards the Life and Death Platform.

Among the crowd, a road that could only accommodate one person was rarely allowed to pass, and the figure coming was none other than the young master of the Yi family, Yi Haoqiong.

On the stage of life and death, Mo Chen stopped laughing and turned to look at the latter quietly.

Yi Haoqiong came to the stage of life and death, and pushed away the warriors who surrounded him with good auras. These were the guards of the Yi family.

He alone is enough to deal with Mo Chen!

"Do you have anything to say?" Mo Chen crossed his arms and looked at Yi Haoqiong with interest.

He wanted to see what kind of person he was, who could be friends with his brothers in his previous life for more than ten years. He wanted to know that he had very few friends in both his previous life and this life.

There is a faint blood-red aura surrounding the body. These are the grievances of Mo Chen in the previous life. Now that he feels the familiar aura, it has just appeared. It is also because of these grievances that Mo Chen has not completely integrated with his body.

In his last life, Mo Chen made a great wish, that is, he must kill Yi Haoqiong, otherwise, his resentment will never dissipate.

"I didn't expect you to be okay..." Yi Haoqiong's face was expressionless, looking a little calm, as if the two of them had never interacted.

Mo Chen stared at Yi Haoqiong and said seriously: "The Mo Chen who used to be is dead, but the one who appears in front of you now is no longer him."

"died?"

This guy has experienced that inhuman torture. Is he probably stupid?

Since he is dead, what is it that appears in front of him at this time?

Is it a ghost seeking his life?

Shaking his head, Yi Haoqiong sneered at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Mo Chen was trying to draw a clear line with himself. He could not imagine that the previous Mo Chen was really dead, and what appeared in front of him was

It is already his soul in the next life.

"Since you are not dead, let us two brothers have a fight. Although this fight is not fair, I will not die if I lose, but if you lose..."

Yi Haoqiong's eyelids were slightly hammered, his emotionless eyes swept around, then a cold light emerged, and he said in a cold voice: "No, even if you win, you will still die!"

"Besides, you won't win at all!"