Xue Cancan just felt like she was going crazy!

Meanwhile, below the stage, cultivators from other sects and independent practitioners had never imagined that the people on the stage would start fighting over a disagreement, and now the fight was getting intense.

Some monks with low cultivation base could not help but retreat several steps back, fearing that the spiritual power fluctuations on the stage would hurt innocent people.

"Even with so many elders from Lingxiao Sect taking action, they were unable to gain the upper hand. It seems that Luo Fanjin is really not an ordinary person!" someone exclaimed.

"After today's battle, I realized that the level division of cultivation is not all-encompassing. Even though they are two levels apart, they can still compete with each other. This is the true way of cultivation! We were too obsessed with promotion and forgot to consolidate each stage. This is really a taboo!"

"Young talents should be like this! We are all old, not only physically, but also mentally!"

Luo Fanjin had no idea what the monks below the stage were sighing about, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

At this time, she and Yang Ke joined hands to besiege the high-level cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage of Lingxiao Sect.

The Spirit Severing Stage cultivator was in a really bad mood at the moment. He never dreamed that after practicing so hard for so many years, he couldn't even deal with two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators and was instead surrounded by them. This was really too embarrassing!

Time passed by minute by minute, and the outcome on the stage was already obvious. The original stalemate was broken by a heavy blow from Luo Fanjin. In an instant, the Spirit Severing Stage cultivator of Lingxiao Sect was knocked to the ground and was unable to stand up no matter what, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Oh my god! That's the Spirit Severing Stage!"

"Is Luo Fanjin really in the Nascent Soul stage? How can she be so powerful!"

Exclamations rang out one after another. Luo Fanjin and Yang Ke stood back to back. After dealing with the Spirit Severing Stage cultivator, they went to the two sides to help Sun Zhiyuan and others deal with the other elders.

Luo Fanjin was extremely fast and her strikes against the elders hit the target every time. None of them could escape her palm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The arena was filled with Lingxiao Sect monks who had been knocked to the ground, including Jingxing.

He looked at Luo Fanjin with hatred, feeling that this person had brought great shame to Lingxiao Sect today.

After only a few breaths, only Luo Fanjin and others were left standing on the stage.

The two groups, which were originally considered to have a huge gap in strength by everyone, had their outcomes completely reversed at this moment.

Luo Fanjin looked down at everyone from above.

"If anyone still refuses to accept this, just fight me and then we can talk about reason!"

[Hahahaha! The host is going to make me laugh to death! ]

[Fight first and then reason, what kind of logic is this? Is this the logic of a robber? ]

[The host is awesome. He should be more aggressive towards these people! ]

In the live broadcast room, many viewers were already furious. They believed that Ling Xiao Sect was blatantly shielding Mo Yu, and that there must be something wrong with this Mo Yu.

After waiting for a while, no one responded. In particular, wherever Luo Fanjin glanced, there would be people lowering their heads to dodge. She knew that her goal had been achieved.

The world of cultivating immortals is like this, strength is the most important thing and fists are the hard truth.

"Since no one objects, I will verify what the relationship is between this peerless genius of our Lingxiao Sect and the Shura clan, and why did he set up the formation?"

As soon as Luo Fanjin finished speaking, he came to Xue Cancan's side.

Mo Yu didn't move, just looked at Luo Fanjin with a smile.

"You are indeed very smart and talented in cultivation, but from today on, everything you have will belong to me!"

After saying this, in front of Luo Fanjin's puzzled eyes, Mo Yu waved his hand vigorously, and the spiritual power lock that imprisoned him was instantly broken.

"You are just using a small magic, and you still want to trap me?"

He was indeed imprisoned at the beginning, but while everyone was fighting, Mo Yu had already studied Luo Fanjin's imprisonment thoroughly. He soon discovered that this imprisonment was nothing more than a more complicated soul-locking formation!

The restraints were broken and Mo Yu was free in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Fanjin quickly put the little phoenix into his sleeves for protection.

The other Lingxiao Sect cultivators on the stage were also overjoyed.

"Mo Yu! Quickly catch this evil woman! She is disrespectful to the Ling Xiao Sect. She will be a disaster if she stays here!"

“Senior Brother!”

Voices rang out one after another, but Mo Yu simply turned around, waved his sleeves and said, "Shut up!"

His disgusted expression was in stark contrast to his previous mild-mannered image.

At the same time, the spiritual power was swung out, and it attacked the positions of several elders and Jingxing fiercely. The cultivators of Lingxiao Sect were caught off guard and did not even think of fighting back. Therefore, they were all hit at once, and the serious ones even vomited blood.

The air seemed to be quiet, no one spoke, and there was no sound.

None of the cultivators from Lingxiao Sect had expected that Mo Yu would actually attack them. This was simply unacceptable!

"Senior Brother! What are you doing? Why are you attacking us?" Jing Xing asked angrily while coughing up blood.

"There's no reason, it's very simple. From today on, you are of no use to me at all!" Mo Yu suddenly laughed evilly.

Seeing him like this, Jingxing was stunned. He murmured, "You are not my senior brother!"

"He is indeed not your senior brother, nor is he Mo Yu from Lingxiao Sect. To be precise, he is a great demon from a thousand years ago, Mo Ran from the Shura clan!" Yang Ke said faintly.

Clap, clap, clap! The applause rang out.

"Yes, you are worthy of being the reincarnation of Emperor Xuanyuan. It seems that you have recovered all your memories!" Mo Yu said with a smile.

"It's okay, but compared to the ability of Venerable Mo Ran, I'm still far behind! Killing people's souls and taking away their bodies, I can't do such things." Yang Ke said sarcastically.

“Haha! I didn’t expect that Emperor Xuanyuan, who once dominated the Xuantian Realm, would start following a woman after failing to ascend. Such an infatuated man, I’m afraid there is no hope for him to ascend!”

Mo Yu glanced at Yang Ke, then at Luo Fanjin.

In just a few words, Yang Ke's concerns were revealed.

Yang Ke was extremely angry, and looked at Mo Yu with eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Xuanyuan! After so many years, you have changed a lot. I originally wanted to take over your body, but now it seems that I have a better choice!"

The conversation between the two directly proved that Yang Ke’s previous remarks were correct. Mo Yu was actually Mo Ran, the great demon of the Shura clan a thousand years ago!

As soon as the word "seize body" came out, the monks in the audience immediately understood that what Luo Fanjin said was true! Mo Yu really wanted to seize her body!

The whole matter became clearer and clearer, but the monks also had more and more mysteries in their minds.