The man was wearing a robe with the Mo tribe's emblem printed on it, and his pair of delicate and narrow peach blossom eyes were looking at Cangyu with a smile.

The evil and low voice was clearly heard by everyone along with the breeze: "What? Is the Cang Motou bullying me because I have no one left in the Mo Clan?"

Mo Yin and Mo Yuan were both startled, "Uncle, why are you here?"

The handsome man smiled at them, "Not only the little uncle, all your uncles are here. I don't know which idiot just said that we uncles are just for show. Today, I will prove to him whether we uncles are just for show or not!"

Mo Yin and the others then noticed that the situation on the other side of the lake had suddenly become oppressive because of the joining of the uncles, forcing the sixteen elders to retreat step by step.

"Uncle, there is no need to save face by leaving those sixteen people alive."

Mo Yin's casual words immediately filled the man's handsome eyes with interest, and he was obviously very interested.

"Okay, your uncles know how to solve this problem. As for you, you can rest assured about the safety of my two nieces. Leave everything to me."

As he said this, he stood behind Lingyun and Gongzi Yan with his arms folded, and put his arm around their shoulders seriously. He looked left and right, his face full of joy and interest, especially when he looked at Gongzi Yan, his eyes seemed to soften everything.

Gongzi Yan felt very uncomfortable with this sudden intimacy. Although she was also very curious about where this so-called uncle came from, his burning gaze made her feel creepy. She didn't even dare to raise her head, let alone look at him.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, there was one person whose expression was extremely ugly. He was none other than Cang Yu, whose attack had just been easily resolved by the man in front of him.

"Mo Jingchen, is that you?"

The handsome man named Mo Jingchen heard him call his name and lazily raised his eyelids: "It's rare that the demon Cang still remembers a nobody like me!"

"Why are you here?"

Mo Jingchen heard this and suddenly raised a playful smile at the corner of his lips: "Isn't this question a bit redundant, Cang Mo? Why can't I come here? This is the main home of the Mo family. I have the blood of the Mo family flowing in my body. Why can't I return to the family?"

"What's more, I'm not the only one who came back today. My eldest brother, second brother, and third brother are all here. Your people are powerful. In just a few hours, you have controlled my Mo family. However, you can't enter the Mo family's forbidden area. Isn't it useless?"

"If you want to ruin our succession ceremony, then I'll see if you have the ability to do so. The tragedy of sixteen years ago will never happen again today."

Suddenly, a bone-chillingly cold voice sounded behind him. Cang Yu turned around and his pupils shrank again.

"Mo Jingyu, haha, this is really rare. We haven't gathered them all in sixteen years. Are you going to gather them all in sixteen years?"

Mo Jingyu, Mo Yin's uncle, was dressed exactly like Mo Jingchen, but his face was cold and indifferent, as if to keep people at a distance. After seeing Mo Yin and Mo Yuan, he just nodded slightly and was not as enthusiastic as Mo Jingchen.

But his appearance here has already surprised Mo Yin and Mo Yuan.

Sixteen years did not seem to have left any trace on the faces of his two uncles.

Soon, the second uncle Mo Jingyi and the third uncle Mo Jingxuan also came with bloody swords.

The four uncles have different styles. The eldest uncle is cold, the second uncle is gentle, the third uncle is sunny, and the youngest uncle is flamboyant and evil.

They didn't necessarily come very early, but just at the right time. The four of them stood there, and even though they did nothing, they gave people a sense of security.

So this is what it feels like to have someone to back you up?

Growing up, the four brothers and sisters had to rely on themselves for everything. They thought they would leave this world in an extremely tragic way today, but they never expected that their uncles, who had been away from home for 16 years, would stand up to support them at such a critical moment.

This feeling of having someone protecting you is really warm.

In an instant, the eyes of the Mo Yin siblings were red. Although they did not shed tears, everyone was moved and grateful when they looked at their uncles.

After a while, the people from the Hua family and the Ling family also stood on the altar with a smell of blood. On the other hand, looking behind them, there was no one who could stand except the dead bodies on the ground.

Cang Yu casually glanced at the royal family and the people from the Lin and Xue families who were hiding far away, and snorted softly.

"Why? Are you planning to go together today?"

After hearing this, Mo Jingchen, the fourth uncle of the Mo family, stretched out his finger lazily and shook it.

"Why do we need to come together? Mo Yin and Mo Yuan, let your uncles see what you have accomplished over the years."

Then, his eyes flashed and fell on Wei Jie and Yu Hen, frowning critically: "You two boys, take off the masks on your faces, it's really an eyesore. My niece is so beautiful, but with your faces, it's really... horrible!"

When Wei Jie and Yu Hen heard this, they no longer hesitated and ripped off the masks. Because they used too much force, their faces turned red. However, the two of them did not even frown. Instead, they respectfully saluted towards their uncle Tuan.

"Well, after taking off the mask, you look much better. However, with just these, you are not worthy of the two little beauties in my family. Today, we will give you a chance. Do you see this man in front of you? He is the enemy of our entire Mo family. Because of him, your mother-in-law cannot be reunited with her children. Because of him, your father-in-law fell into a long sleep and has not woken up yet. Today, the four of you brothers will fight side by side and use all your strength to fight him. Understand?"

Mo Yin frowned when he heard this. Just the four of them? How could they fight against the great demon Cang Yu of the demon clan?

But Mo Jingchen didn't give him a chance to speak, and summoned everyone else down: "You guys, come down, now is not your chance to play. It won't be too late for you to come up when these guys can't do it anymore."

When Ling Jifeng and others heard this, they were a little hesitant at first, but after receiving the approving looks from their elders, they could only turn around and nod to Mo Yin, then landed gracefully.

In an instant, the medium-sized altar was filled with people.

Mo Jingchen nodded in satisfaction and raised his eyebrows in Cang Yu's direction seriously: "You won't suffer any loss if these four juniors fight against you!"

Cang Yu raised his eyes to look at him, his deep eyes instantly freezing cold.

"Mo Jingchen, are you kidding me? Just the four of them?"

"It works, there's no harm in trying!"

Mo Jingchen remained the same, not only did he not show the slightest worry, but his lips curled slightly, full of interest.

Cang Yu turned around to look at Mo Jingyu and the others, and they all had indifferent expressions, as if the people who were fighting against him were insignificant.

"Cang Yu, are you stalling for time?"

Since the elders have made the decision, they must want to see the results of our practice over the years. Time is already tight, and they can't waste any more time. The four of them quickly exchanged glances, launched an attack together, and rushed towards Cangyu.

Cang Yu didn’t expect that these four guys would actually take action to attack, so he immediately turned into a black shadow and went to meet them.

It was not until the two sides started fighting in mid-air that Mo Qingyan looked at Mo Jingchen with a worried look on her face.

"Uncle, how strong are my brothers and theirs, and can they be a match for Cang Yu?"

Her voice was gentle yet contained a rare heroic spirit that was rare in a woman. As soon as she opened her mouth, she attracted the attention of all four uncles.

After seeing Mo Qingyan's face clearly, except for Mo Jingchen who had been mentally prepared, the other three people could no longer remain calm. Almost at the same time, they surrounded Mo Qingyan.

"They look alike, so alike. The eyes and mouth are just like Zi Huang, they are carved from the same mold."

"It's just that the nose looks too much like that bastard Long Yi, but to be honest, this face is better than our Zi Huang's!"

After the second and third brothers spoke, the eldest brother Mo Jingyu instead focused his attention on the Lingwu grass behind Mo Qingyan.

"Does your sister look exactly like you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, almost everyone's body froze, especially the Mo family and the Ling family, whose reactions were the most intense.

The smile that was originally on his face froze in an instant.

Mo Qingyan felt the solemn atmosphere, and her mood suddenly became heavy. Facing her uncle's question, her eyes reddened and she nodded with tears in her eyes: "The two of us, apart from our different personalities, are almost indistinguishable from each other in appearance. My sister,

When Mo Jingchen saw Qingyan blaming herself, he reached out and patted her shoulder: "Okay, stop crying, she may be fine. As long as we protect this place, she won't have any accidents. We will never allow her to endure a series of heavy blows after donating her blood."

"As for your brothers, let me ask you, you have been with them for such a long time, have you ever known their true strength?"

Mo Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head gently, "No, every time it was Qingge and I fighting each other, so I really didn't know the strength of my brothers. As for Wei Jie and Yu Hen's strength, my sister and I knew their strength before the trip to Stone Island, but after Stone Island, we couldn't see it anymore."

After hearing this, Mo Jingchen nodded with satisfaction: "That's it. Even you who have been with them day and night don't know. How can we know when we haven't seen each other for sixteen years? Although their strength levels can be seen, the real battle is not determined by level."

"Girl, it was because we were protected too well that the Cang Demon took advantage of us. So, today, sixteen years later, we will never allow the tragedy of the past to happen again. Within a limited scope, you must grow up on your own. This is the path you must take, and none of us can interfere."

After hearing this, Mo Qingyan immediately understood. No wonder she had never heard her brothers mention these uncles. It turned out that it was not that they did not exist, but that they had not stayed in the Mo family for sixteen years and had never contacted them. At first, she did think that they were not only abandoned by their parents, but also by their closest relatives.

But now it seems that things are not at all as they imagined. They are also being cared about by others, but the way they grew up is of the free-range type.

"So, the uncles want to see what the limits of the four of them are?"

Mo Jingchen raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Mo Qingyan: "What a smart kid! That's right, I think even they themselves don't know where their limits are. It is said that human power is limitless. Today I want to see how far they have grown and whether the Mo family still has a future!"

In the eyes of the four of them, no one else in the Mo Clan could compare to the children left behind by their sister. Therefore, no matter how badly the outside world was hit by the people of the Demon Clan, in their eyes, only these children in front of them were worth their trouble.

As long as these children are saved, the future of the Mohist School can continue. Without them, no matter what the future of the Mohist School will be like, it will have nothing to do with them, because the Mohist School today has already been ruined by those scum and parasites.

Rather than leaving it in tatters, it’s better to get rid of it once and for all.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Cang Yu, who was changing different moves to deal with Mo Yin and the others, with coldness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

They didn't have the strength to fight against this scumbag sixteen years ago, and sixteen years later, they will never allow them to crush them like they did back then.

The Ling family has no right to interfere with the Mo family's educational methods, but Lingyun just heard clearly that there was chaos outside. What about their sister? What about Mo Hanyi?

When she whispered her worries to her brother, she unexpectedly attracted Mo Jingyi's attention.

"You are talking about Han Yi, don't worry, that girl is quite powerful, and she has many capable people around her, ordinary people can't do anything to her."

Ling Yun's face lit up with joy, "Really?"

"Silly girl, how could your Uncle Mo lie to you? Your sister is much more accomplished than you. She has been in the Mo family for so many years, and she has not learned in vain. Don't worry."

After hearing what her grandfather said, Ling Yun finally put her mind at ease. When she looked back inadvertently, she met Xue Jian's eyes full of concern. Ling Yun's heart tightened, and when she was about to turn her head, Xue Jian suddenly reached out and held her little hand.

"Yun'er, are you okay?"

Ling Yun wanted to shake off his hand, but he held it even tighter. This made her blush. Looking back, she saw her grandfather, uncle, father, and brother all smiling meaningfully. She immediately wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.