Many members of the weapon clan and members of the green coffin surrounded them.

The brothers of the weapon clan were all looking at the injuries of these twelve people.

Except for Mo Jin, all the other young people suffered serious injuries.

On the other hand, Chen Feng can only be described as jumping around.

"You guy is too exaggerating."

Binglin punched Chen Feng, and Linglong's eyes also showed admiration.

"Blow gently."

Chen Feng waved his hand with a smile. There were so many people in the artifact clan next to him, so it was not good to blow too much.

Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng walked slowly to Chen Feng.

"Brother Xiu, I promised not to cheat."

Chen Feng laughed.

If it weren't for the materials of Donghuang Bell, he would have tried his best to make it?

"rest assured."

"You won't be missing."

"Do you need a rest? If you don't need it, let's talk?"

Mo Xiu looked at Chen Feng with a smile, and Chen Feng nodded:

"no problem."

...

This battle that triggered infinite discussions between the Artifact Clan and the Green Coffin came to an end with Chen Feng's perfect performance.

When Mo Xiu was about to chat with Chen Feng, Chen Feng realized that something might have happened.

Otherwise, Mo Xiu would not have inexplicably let twelve masters of the Hunyuan level weapon clan besieged Chen Feng.

Tantan Chen Feng’s true strength.

Chen Feng and Linglong followed Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng side by side to the courtyard, and there were only four of them.

Even Mo Sheng didn't know what Mo Xiu was going to say, after all, Mo Xiu had just returned from the weapon clan.

"How is it in the clan?"

After returning, Mo Sheng asked anxiously.

Before they left, half of the nine tribes of the weapon clan supported their Mo family. Unfortunately, for various reasons, they were attacked by the Mo family's traitor.

Decades have passed, and Mo Sheng doesn’t know what the attitudes of the other tribes in the tribe are.

Mo Xiu looked serious, shook his head slightly, and sighed:

"No tribe is willing to support my Mo family to seize the sword."

Mo Sheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, but then he calmed down.

This is the worst case they have ever discussed.

The nine tribes originally belonged to independent tribes, and now the Xiao tribe is in charge of the weapon clan.

If the Mo family takes action to fight, generally other tribes will choose neutrality.

"Then we're here?"

Mo Sheng clenched his fists. They were also ready to kill the weapon clan before returning to Zhongzhou.

Chen Feng listened a little while ago, but he was actually ready.

Even if he was defeated, he had the ability to escape.

But who knew that Mo Xiu shook his head:

"I had a very tough attitude at the clan meeting at that time."

"The old patriarch also appeared on the clan meeting."

"Old patriarch? What do you say about the old patriarch?"

Mo Sheng's eyes lit up. This old patriarch was their Mo family's predecessor.

But Mo Xiu's expression doesn't seem to have any good news.

"The old patriarch said that the front line in Zhongzhou is now consuming a huge amount of money, and he is in the elite of the consignment clan every year."

"Once we guys from the Sky Realm take action."

"Not only will it be earth-shaking, but it will also be extremely serious..."

Although Mo Sheng is quite straight-minded, he is not stupid.

In the past, the old patriarch would definitely support them in recapturing the Mo clan sword.

Now there is only one reason to say this.

"Can't it..."

"Did other tribes defect to the Xiao family?"

Mo Sheng took a deep breath. If this is the case, then their Mo family's path to winning the sword will be extremely difficult.

The Mo family and Xiao family are of the same strength, and other tribes are likely to become weights on the left and right balances.

"Depend on!"

"Damn, this tribe's sword must be taken, otherwise it will feel like our father is poking our backbone in heaven!"

Mo Sheng cursed.

For their direct Mo family, the clan sword means glory.

Just like the bird's nest is occupied by a bird's nest, people can die, but the clan's sword must be taken away!

Mo Xiu had the same idea, and he competed with the current clan leader Xiao of the Qi clan at the clan meeting.

Finally, the method of fighting for the tribe sword in that special period was proposed.

Thousands of people fight.

"A thousand people fight?"

Mo Sheng naturally knew what this thousand-person battle was. In some special periods, because the strength of both sides was too close, or the clan could not withstand internal friction, they would compete for the clan sword in such a special way.

"What is a thousand-man battle?"

Chen Feng raised his hand and asked.

He probably won't be able to fight this thousand-man battle, after all, Mo Xiu helped him so much.

Even if there is no such reason, he himself wants to get some good materials from the tool family.

If Mo Xiu was allowed to become the patriarch, it would definitely be much easier for him to pull out the wool.

I want to collect the terrifying amount of materials needed by myself alone.

Chen Feng himself didn't know that he would collect the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"The battle of thousands of people is an offensive and defensive battle between thousands of people below the Sky Realm."

"Just get the clan sword inserted on the top of the weapon clan within twenty-four hours."

"Even if you take down the clan sword, you will become the new lord of the weapon clan."

Hearing Mo Sheng’s explanation, Chen Feng suddenly realized.

This can actually minimize the casualties of tribal disputes.

Because several masters from the Sky Realm did not participate in the battle, and the scale of a thousand people was actually not very large.

If the war really starts, there will be heavy casualties.

"They are afraid of us, too."

"We are afraid of them, too."

Mo Xiu said helplessly.

What Xiao family feared was the combat power of the two brothers Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng. In the entire weapon clan, Mo Xiu's combat power should be the first person in the Eternal Realm.

The powerful power of the law is invincible in the other eight tribes.

However, two fists cannot match four hands. If you really forcefully fight, you will only have a chance of winning.

"Thousands of people fight..."

"They've figured it out."

"Just wait for us to jump down!"

Mo Sheng clenched his fists.
To be continued...