When Mo Fan left the Immortal Tomb, two people stood on a hill not far from the Immortal Tomb, looking at the group of people who had not yet dispersed.

Among the people, a man was wearing a medieval earl's uniform with his hands behind his back.

The sparse hair was combed meticulously, fair, thin face was not covered with blood, and her blue eyes emitted a faint light. She didn't need to put on makeup and looked like a vampire in a vampire movie.

Next to this man, a man is taller and much stronger than him.

The man had long golden hair, a coat, a white shirt and jeans inside, and several wounds on his bronze face made him look even more fierce and rough, as tall and mighty.

One of them was thin and fair, the other was tall and mighty, and they came side by side.

If Zhang Xuanling and others were here, they would definitely recognize these two people and would kneel down immediately.

Because this man in an earl suit is Arthur, the fifth-generation voyeur tribe, the scarlet count, and the man next to him is Kaman, the wolf king of the werewolf clan.

The two were famous fierce men in the Dark Church 200 years ago. They were much higher in seniority than Chen Xuanling and others, and their strength was not comparable to Chen Xuanling and others.

"Master, that kid just sealed four people from the Hidden Sect, and it seems that he was injured. His strength must be depleted. This is a very good opportunity. Should we take the opportunity to take him down?"

Behind the count, a man in a white suit, with pointed ears like elfs, fangs, and a tail behind his butt, put one hand on his chest and bent down, asked.

"Loss, how much strength do you think he has lost?" Earl Scarlet smiled coldly and asked.

"This..." The elf frowned slightly, and a look of hesitation appeared on her face.

"Don't worry, let them Chinese fight first. There is no old saying in China that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind us. Let's be this oriole." The corner of the scarlet earl raised his lips slightly and smiled.

Mo Fan may be really weak at this time. If they woke up from a century of sleep and just killed a young Chinese divine master, it would be unworthy.

Since Mo Fan has had a big fight with the hidden sects of China, let the internal Chinese be able to play civil war first.

If Mo Fan is destroyed by the Hidden Sect of the Huaxia, they will save even the action.

If Mo Fan started a massacre in the Hidden Sect in China, it would be even better.

The Hidden Sect inherits 5,000 in China, which is the foundation of the Chinese Taoist world and has always made other forces in the world most afraid of.

Many forces in the world are due to the hidden sects, and they have been watching the fat piece of China, and dare not act rashly.

It is not realistic for Mo Fan to destroy the Hidden Sect, but as long as he moves the energy of the Hidden Sect, it will be of great help to them.

A hundred years ago, they were driven out of China by the hidden sects of China and lost all their faces. A hundred years later, they wanted to make the hidden sects of China history.

Now Mo Fan is the key. Mo Fan dies at all times and vertically, this is absolutely true, but it is best for them to die.

"The master is wise."

"Send a few Chinese among us to chase the Mo family. I don't need to say more about who they sent them?" Earl Scarlet smiled sinisterly.

It is impossible not to do anything. Since a good show will be staged soon, they have to add fuel to it.

"Yes, master, I'll do it right away." A look of admiration flashed in the elf's eyes and said respectfully.

"Huh?" Earl of Scarlet waved his hand and let the elf leave.

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At the same time, on a hill opposite the Scarlet Earl, Carter in a suit and several priests in sacrifice robes also looked in the direction where Mo Fan left.

"Your Highness, the Mount of Gods is not far from here. Should we take this opportunity to come to the angels?" asked one of the pastors.

The Mountain of Gods is one of the items that their temple was forbidden to enter China except the Lord. The temple once tried to bring the Mountain of Gods into China, but in the end they all ended in failure.

Through the Mountain of Gods, they can not only descend a large number of angels, but also descend divine punishments and miracles.

Now Mo Fan has brought it here. Although the divine decree that controls the divine mountain is not in their hands, as believers of angels, they still have ways to control the divine mountain.

When angels appeared in China in large numbers, Mo Fan would probably throw away the Gods Mountain like throwing hot potatoes, and the Gods Mountain would return to their hands.

"Is it meaningful?" Carter asked, shaking the wine glass, his mouth slightly raised, and a wicked smile appeared.

"Are we just watching Mo Fan leave like this?" One of the old pastors with white hair and beard said dissatisfied.

Mo Fan snatched away the temple that symbolized their Gods Mountain, but they watched here and did nothing. Carter could tolerate them but could not.

"If you want to drive the Mount of Gods, you can try it, but let me tell you that you will try to descend the angel at this time, without any use, and will also take all your lives."

Through the divine punishments and angels descending from the Mount of Gods, they can cause devastating disasters to ordinary people or Chinese monks.

However, it takes a lot of time for the angels and divine punishment to come. I am afraid that before these have arrived, Mo Fan has already arrived on the Mount of Gods.

Unless the Archangel or above are coming, they cannot be Mo Fan's opponent, and they will only be easily destroyed by Mo Fan.

In addition, because the archangels or above are too powerful, their arrival generally requires carriers and rituals. The possibility that the Mountain of Gods can automatically descend to the Archangel is very small, so such arrival has no meaning at all.

"What should we do? Just wait like this, Mo Fan uses the Gods Mountains in our temple to sway everywhere?" The old priest frowned slightly and said dissatisfied.

"Yes, I just have to wait." A trace of wisdom flashed in Carter's eyes and he smiled.

"What are you waiting for?"

"When the Archangel or above arrives, and then wait for Mo Fan to fight with the Chinese Hidden Sect to the death, we will take back the Mountain of Gods and make Mo Fan pay the price." Carter sipped a sip of red wine and sneered, looking confident.

The Mountain of Gods was just kept in Mo Fan's hands for a while, and there was no big deal. It was just a temporary win or loss. The real win or loss depends on who can reach the end.

Now driving the Gods Mountain is no different from sending people to Mo Fan.

But when Mo Fan and the Hidden Sect had a quarrel, the Mountain of the Gods was a fire in Mo Fan's backyard, and it was very likely that Mo Fan would regret taking the Mountain of the Gods as his own.

"It's better, otherwise, if there was no Mountain of Gods, you might be just a prince, and you would not be the Lord of the Temple." The old pastor snorted coldly.

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave with a group of pastors.

Carter seemed to have not heard it, and continued to look at Fei Mofan who was leaving in the distance.
Chapter completed!