Chapter 204

"Stop! Do you have an invitation?" Seeing Xiao Yan walking directly toward the Mo Clan's main hall, the guards at the gate immediately stepped forward to stop Xiao Yan.

"What? Can't I enter without an invitation?" Xiao Yan said impatiently.

"Sorry! Without an invitation, go back from where you came!" Seeing that Xiao Yan was only seventeen or eighteen years old and had a handsome face, not looking like someone with high strength, the guard said arrogantly.

"Cut! Where did this greenhorn come from, not even having an invitation." People invited to the Mo Clan to attend the banquet saw Xiao Yan without an invitation and said with disdain.

A smile curled the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. He stretched his left hand toward the person who mocked him, then curled his palm into a claw shape, and a formless, strong suction force shot out from his palm, fiercely grabbing toward that person's neck.

"Hand over the invitation." Xiao Yan held that person's neck and said with an icy tone.

That person was held by the neck by Xiao Yan, his face instantly becoming incomparably ugly. When had he ever suffered such great humiliation, being held by the neck by a youth?

"The guard at the gate just reported that a youth brought two women and forcibly grabbed someone else's invitation to enter. This youth's strength is very terrifying, a Great Dou Master is like a little chick in his hands." The butler replied in a low voice.

This was simply an insult to his status. However, he was not easy to mess with either, immediately counterattacking, using both hands to pry Xiao Yan's hands, wanting to break Xiao Yan's hands.

"Ah! Just how powerful is this person! Actually relying solely on his own strength to crush the armor condensed by a Great Dou Master." The people around couldn't help but exclaim.

This old man was the pillar of the Mo Clan, Mo Cheng. The Mo Clan's achievements today are inextricably linked to him.

And Xiao Yan's words were implying that Mo Cheng was an old turtle. People dissatisfied with the Mo Clan instantly had smiles on their faces, waiting to watch a good show.

In the spacious main hall, people were surging and extremely lively, with happy sounds coming from time to time.

At the head seat of the high platform in the main hall, an old man in gorgeous clothes with gray hair was looking at the crowd below with a smile.

"What else could it be? Naturally, turtles like to hide!" The girl beside the youth laughed.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard that person tried, Xiao Yan's hands remained motionless.

"Hehe, we are from the World Association, today we mainly come to conquer the Mo Alliance." Xiao Yan stood up and said with a faint smile.

But knowing is knowing, who wants to hand over the power they worked hard to build to others? So except for those the Mo Clan had greeted in advance, or those who had long been dogs of the Mo Clan, most people attending the banquet chose to remain silent when facing Mo Cheng's somewhat threatening gaze.

"Let's go!" Xiao Yan smiled and greeted Shu Yue to enter together.

Hearing this, Mo Cheng's face instantly turned black. If he didn't know that Xiao Yan's strength was unfathomable, he would have wanted to slap Xiao Yan to death directly.

The originally noisy main hall instantly became quiet, as if the air had solidified.

However, the corner of the eyes of these people would always glance at the guard inadvertently. If it weren't for this damn guard, would they have experienced such a scene? Like a grandson, not even daring to raise their heads.

"But we are three people, do we need three invitations?" Xiao Yan looked at the guard and looked around, seemingly looking for a target to take action.

Mo Cheng saw someone actually disturbing his good deeds, his face became incomparably ugly. He looked coldly at the two who were still eating and drinking, then asked the butler beside him: "Which force are these three people from? Why haven't I seen them? Did you invite them?".

"Can we enter now?" Xiao Yan smiled and handed the invitation in his hand to the guard.

"Dou Qi Armor!" That person struggled for a long time, seeing that Xiao Yan had no reaction at all, directly summoned the Dou Qi Armor. It turned out this person was a Great Dou Master.

Someone recognized Xiao Yan, knowing that Xiao Yan was the one who caused trouble at the gate just now.

"Bang!" A sound of glass shattering rang out, and the Dou Qi Armor that person just summoned instantly appeared with cracks.

"I'll hand it over! I'll hand it over!" In the face of death, that person finally yielded and handed an invitation to Xiao Yan.

People attending the banquet naturally knew the purpose of Mo Cheng holding the banquet today. It was said to be building the Mo Alliance, but in reality, it was wanting to eat them all up. Yan City only needed the Mo Clan.

"That's naturally because this turtle is too ostentatious." The girl said with disdain.

"Ye... Yes! Please enter! Please enter!" The guard wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said tremblingly.

"This turtle is not bad! The taste is simply delicious! But you say this turtle! Why can it live for a thousand years?" A youth's clear voice rang in the main hall.

That person looked at Xiao Yan with a terrified face, apologized repeatedly, and then fled here quickly. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, his life would be in danger.

"Hehe, thank you very much to everyone for attending the banquet of this old bone. The main purpose of holding the banquet today is to discuss how to prepare for the Mo Alliance. The current Yan City is a plate of loose sand, without any cohesion. Today you attack me, tomorrow I attack you, no one obeys anyone, all are internal friction. So I hope everyone can work hard together to build a powerful Mo Alliance." After finishing, he kept scanning the people sitting below.

At this time, the Mo Clan's guard had cold sweat soaking through his clothes, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Mo Cheng felt that he had lived in vain for decades, working hard all his life to barely reach Dou Ling, what is the point of living.

"May I ask which force in Yan City this little brother is from?" Mo Cheng bowed to Xiao Yan and asked with a smile.

People scanned by Xiao Yan's gaze were all trembling, lowering their heads and not daring to raise them, fearing that they would be noticed by Xiao Yan if they were not careful.

"Truly cheap bones, what were you doing earlier?" Xiao Yan took the invitation and threw that person out.

Shu Yue sighed helplessly and followed Xiao Yan inside.

The conversation between the two instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall. They looked at the two people talking in the main hall one after another.

"Only one invitation is enough!" The guard was so scared he was about to cry. He regretted very much in his heart at this time, why didn't he let Xiao Yan in earlier.

"What? How is this possible? How old is he? Only seventeen or eighteen, right! If a Great Dou Master is like a little chick in his hands, doesn't that mean his strength has reached Dou Ling." Mo Cheng widened his eyes, full of disbelief, and said.

"But why did this old turtle become a delicacy?" Another youth's confused voice came from the main hall.

"Little brother is joking, right!" Mo Cheng forced a smile and said.

"Those who know me know that I never joke. Today, either submit or die!" Xiao Yan sneered, his aura suddenly surging, and a formless pressure shrouded the main hall, pressing the crowd in the main hall to the point of being unable to breathe.

(End of chapter)