Chen Ye was wearing a suit of armor like this, and walked towards Mo Zhiyu with a body of coercion, he stretched out his palm to Mo Zhiyu, and bent his palm into a claw, and the Tian'a sword on Mo Zhiyu's waist let out a burst of Weng Ming, as if he had come to life.

This kind of Weng Ming's delusion is also familiar, this is the Weng Ming that Tian'a Jian will only make when he meets his master, and when he held this sword for the first time in Tianjian Mountain, this sword also made such a sound.

And the first owner of this sword is Chen Ye, the Emperor of Chen Tian!

With a "bang", the Tian'a sword was finally unsheathed, and it flew out of Mo Zhiyu's waist at once, and flew towards Chen Ye.

And at this time, Mo Zhiyu finally made a move, and turned his palm into a claw at the Tian'a Sword, and the Tian'a Sword let out a long "buzz" in the air, and finally inserted it diagonally into the floor of the main hall, between Mo Zhiyu and Chen Ye.

Chen Ye frowned, as if he didn't expect this to be the result, in his opinion, the Tian'a Sword is the sword of the Emperor Chentian, and it should be the sword that belongs to the Emperor of the Donghua Kingdom.

But the current sword cannot be completely controlled by him, even if he wears the armor that belongs to the Emperor Chentian.

"It turns out that this is your killer weapon." Mo Zhiyu spoke again, but couldn't help but smile lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Ye looked at Mo Zhiyu even more angrily, "Now that the entire alien race has been cornered by me, you are the only one left who can come here, what can you laugh at?" ”

"I laugh at your naivety." Mo Zhiyu looked at Chen Ye, his eyes were calm as if he was looking at a child, "You call us aliens, but you have grown up under the protection of aliens over the years, and everything you will will have been taught to you by aliens, and even you still have alien blood in your body." ”

"I am...... Bite the bullet! Chen Ye said word by word, sentence by word, as if he wanted to prove something as hard as he could,

"Don't think you can convince me with this set, you are the same as those guys in the Xianhua League, you just want me to be a second puppet. I'm already a child, not the child who can only cry when he sees his parents die tragically!

I stepped on my brothers and relatives to survive, I want to replace them, live better, let the entire Chen family live better!

We want to make the whole world belong to our Chen family again!

And you, as the ethnic group of the Emperor Zhong, actually chose to stand on the side of the alien race, don't you feel ashamed? Do you still remember the 'Killing God Order' drawn up by Emperor Zhong and Emperor Gaozu together?

Only by eliminating all alien races and letting the so-called 'gods' no longer return to this world, can people truly stand in this world freely! ”

Mo Zhiyu saw that Chen Ye was talking so excitedly, and he was already very similar to Tan Zhi, and he shook his head slightly, and said, "You said that you endure humiliation, aren't we?" Why is it that only you can define who is entitled to live and who must disappear?!

Your Chen family has been oppressed for more than 2,000 years, isn't it different for us gods? The Xianhua League, which truly practices the 'God Killing Order', doesn't treat you as an emperor either! ”

"Do you think that when the so-called 'gods' have returned, you aliens will be truly free? Amusing! Chen Ye suddenly burst out laughing, looking like a fool,

"You have half the blood of men in you, and to those gods you are also human beings, and you are traitors. Remember?

'The gods return, and the sinners are punished'!

You are the true godslayers! ”

Suddenly, Chen Ye rushed forward violently, and as soon as he pulled out the Tian'a sword on the ground, he rushed towards Mo Zhiyu.

The sword aura is fierce, the sword wind is magnificent, and the surging sword waves have left deep sword marks on the coiling dragon pillar on this hall. And Mo Zhiyu, who was in the middle of this storm, was motionless, and he didn't even hold the ink knife in his hand tightly.

"Ahhh

In the midst of his rage, Chen Ye was like an evil dragon, really opening his huge mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and biting down on Mo Zhiyu!

"Buzz !!"

The strong vibration echoed in the hall again, and surprise appeared in Chen Ye's eyes again, because the sword in his hand stopped, it was the sword itself that stopped, and the blade of the sword was only an inch away from the center of Mo Zhiyu's eyebrows, but he couldn't get any closer!

Mo Zhiyu still looked at him calmly, his eyes shook slightly, and the entire Tian'a Sword shook a huge wave, sending Chen Ye directly out of the air, falling heavily to the ground, and collapsing half of the high steps.

Chen Ye opened his mouth to vomit blood, he clutched his chest and sat up against the remaining steps, looking at Mo Zhiyu unwillingly, very incredulous: "No...... No way...... How can this be......"

This time, it was Mo Zhiyu who walked towards Chen Ye step by step, and the Tian'a Sword hung by his side, like a well-behaved pet, moving forward with him.

"It's very simple," Mo Zhiyu said calmly, "because you have never been the master of the Heavenly Sword, even if you are wearing that person's clothes, you are not the master of the Heavenly Sword." ”

"You're not a moon pupil either, why can you and I can't?!" Chen Ye roared angrily, but it was the blood that choked on his lungs, making him cough violently, even so, he still had to speak, "Cough...... Cough...... I...... I am a descendant of Emperor Gaozu...... cough cough cough ......"

Mo Zhiyu sighed slightly: "It may be cruel for you to say it, but you are not a descendant of Emperor Chentian at all, and you don't even have anything to do with him." ”

Mo Zhiyu's words completely angered Chen Ye, and Chen Ye was about to get up angrily, but Mo Zhiyu held down his shoulder and pressed him back to the ground again.

Mo Zhiyu grabbed Chen Ye's shoulders and looked at Chen Ye's eyes, with compassion in his eyes: "Your ancestor, the child born to Chen Yun's stepmother and another man is not Chen Yun's father's child, let alone Chen Yun's younger brother. ”

Chen Ye was so shocked that his pupils dilated, and then his eyes flashed with ruthlessness again, he struggled and roared like an enraged little beast: "No! Cough! You lied to me...... You lied to me!!! Ahem! ”

"I don't need to lie to you, for the Divine Descendants, the bloodline speaks for itself, and here the facts are. Therefore, the sorrow of your family for more than 2,000 years is a victim of a power game. ”

Mo Zhiyu said slowly, holding Chen Ye's crumbling body with his hand, Chen Ye looked so helpless now, just like the child he saw more than two hundred years ago, sitting alone on the throne, wearing the crown that belonged to the emperor, but he could only cry, and no one cared about it,

"Put an end to this, you shouldn't have to bear all this mistakes. I promise you can have a freer life. ”

(End of chapter)