Chapter 1389: Goodbye Wu Nine Wounds

"Thank you. Yu Yao looked at the gentle smile on the face of the young man in front of her, and at the same time she was excited, she was also mixed. She never imagined that the boy she brought back from that small Iwaki would grow to the point where she is now, and she would reunite her mother and daughter.

When the master said this, he tormented the disciple. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly waved his hand sideways, and then said.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's gaze turned to look at Ling Huang on the ground below, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Master, this guy, what are you going to do?"

Before, Mo Zhiyao turned over and killed the cold and boundless, but he was the only one who didn't move Ling Huang, because he wanted to hand over this Ling Huang to Ling Hao to deal with it personally.

Hearing this, Ling Hao's face suddenly became extremely cold again. First let go of Yu Yao's arm, then took a volley step into the air, came to the top of Ling Huang, and looked down at the latter condescendingly.

"Ling Buxu, that old guy, is he still alive now?" Ling Hao stared at Ling Huang, and his cold voice was filled with a thick murderous intent.

Maybe he knew that he couldn't escape today, and Ling Huang was no longer as flustered as before at this moment, but stared at Ling Hao with resentful eyes.

"You sinner, you can't imagine that you will be able to escape from the abyss. Back then, the old man advocated that you enforce the family law, if it weren't for Ning Jiuxiao's interference, how could you have the opportunity to be arrogant in front of the old man today?" Ling Huang stared at Ling Hao with resentful eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, if you had killed me, there would be no today. But since I'm not dead, then the Ling family has no need to exist!" Ling Hao's beautiful eyes stared at Ling Huang, and his face suddenly became indifferent.

For the Ling family, Ling Hao no longer has the slightest sense of family affection. Back then, it was they who forcibly broke up their husband and wife, let themselves give up a pair of daughters, and fell into the West Abyss, so that they endured the thoughts that life was worse than death for so many years.

"It's just you, you want to move my Ling family, it's really funny!" Ling Huang's face suddenly became extremely hideous. "Don't think that the return of this little bastard will make you think that you have the qualifications to rebel against my Ling family. The current cultivation of the head of the family is not something you can imagine! Moreover, behind my Ling family, there is a big figure that you can't imagine. You guys, you won't be proud for long!"

Speaking of the head of the family, Ling Buxu, and the forces hidden behind him, Ling Huang seemed to have gained a lot of confidence, and his face became more and more hideous.

"Ling Buxu?"

Mo Zhiyao stepped forward from behind, stared at Ling Huang with a playful smile, and immediately said, "The force you said is called Divine Sect, right?"

"You actually know the Divine Sect?" Ling Huang's face changed suddenly when he heard this. As the Great Elder of the Ling Family, he naturally knew a lot more than others. Therefore, he also knew what a terrifying behemoth that Divine Sect was.

However, Mo Zhiyao actually knew about the Divine Sect, which shocked Ling Huang and at the same time, he was also faintly uneasy.

Because he couldn't see any fear on Mo Zhiyao's face. You must know that the Divine Sect has now controlled almost seventy percent of the Southern Regions. In today's Southern Regions, there is no super force that has returned to Shun, the Western Underworld Gate among the four major sects, and the Nie family among the three major families have all been completely destroyed, leaving only the Heavenly Ghost Phoenix Clan and Nanyuan have not been conquered.

Such a behemoth, if Mo Zhiyao really knew, he should naturally know that it was a mysterious force with what terrifying strength. However, the former does not seem to be in the eye. What's going on?

"Divine Sect? Of course I know. I'm coming back this time to uproot the Divine Sect. Mo Zhiyao's brows moved slightly, and his voice was flat and flat.

"Uproot the Divine Sect?" Ling Huang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest thing.

"Mo Zhiyao, you are still the same as back then, you don't know how thick the sky is. The strength of the Divine Sect is beyond your imagination! As long as the Divine Sect sends out a random person, it will be able to wipe you out completely!"

If this Ling Huang knew that almost all of the ten Hua Zun of the Divine Sect died in the West Abyss, and in the end, even Hua Yin, the master of the Divine Sect, finally returned in front of Mo Zhiyao, I don't know how he would feel.

Of course, Mo Zhiyao didn't care to argue with Ling Huang about anything. He tilted his head slightly, looked at Ling Hao beside him, and nodded.

"Ling Huang, rest assured, the entire Ling family will be destroyed. You, go to hell and wait for them first!" Ling Hao's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then the jade hand stretched out and shook it fiercely towards Ling Huang.

Suddenly, the space around Ling Huang directly collapsed fiercely, and immediately crushed down. Immediately after, the terrible screams of the desolation resounded.

"Whew!"

And when Ling Huang's body was completely shattered, a rainbow light also swept out of it, which was Ling Huang's Yuan Shen. However, at this moment, Ling Huang Yuan Shen did not appear voluntarily, but Ling Hao deliberately kept it.

Ling Hao's hatred for the Ling family had reached that indescribable level, how could Ling Huang be so cheap and directly wipe it out?

The spiritual fire rose and erupted from Ling Hao's palm, and then enveloped the desolate primordial spirit. Suddenly, a sharp scream rose into the sky, making people's scalps explode.

Ling Huang's primordial spirit was burned by spiritual fire, but it couldn't be destroyed for a while, and that kind of pain couldn't be described with pen and ink at all.

Ling Hao just looked at Ling Huang Yuanshen, his eyes were so cold that the air condensed. Burning like this lasted for a long time of incense, Mo Zhiyao waved his hand to completely erase Ling Huang's Yuan Shen, and also helped him get free.

Mo Zhiyao is not a good person, on the contrary, he acts in a more violent way than Ling Hao. It's just that he doesn't want Ling Hao to be immersed in hatred all the time. It's okay to vent properly, but if it's excessive, it will affect her future cultivation and promotion.

Ling Huang's Yuan Shen dissipated, and the chill in Ling Hao's eyes slowly converged, and then nodded towards Mo Zhiyao. She naturally knew that Mo Zhiyao did this for her good.

Mo Zhiyao turned around, glanced at the remaining puppets in the sky in the distance, sighed slightly, and then his mind moved, only to see that the sky there suddenly distorted. Then those puppets were all strangled away in an instant.

Those god puppets, although they are creatures in the human world, have turned into walking corpses, and even with the power of Mo Zhiyao, they can't recover them, so they are simply destroyed.

And the hand that Mo Zhiyao revealed made Yu Yao and the others tremble in their hearts. With a single thought, they wiped out all those divine puppets with the strength of the sevenfold metamorphosis, and this kind of strength, in their eyes, was a little terrifying.

"Let's go, Master, Master, let's go back to Beiyuan first. After taking care of everything, Mo Zhiyao turned around and looked at Yu Yao, Ling Hao and the others said.

Mo Zhiyao also had to enter the Sky Tearing Road to see Wu Jiu's injuries.

Everyone nodded, and then Ling Hongxuan also withdrew those demon puppets, and then everyone swept towards Beiyuan together.

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On the top floor of the Tearing Heaven Road, a huge jade-colored stone gate stood in the void, exuding a rather ancient atmosphere.

Looking at the jade-colored stone gate in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's mood couldn't help but become a little complicated. When he first came here, he was just a teenager who was only in the middle of his life. And now, when he stands in front of this door again, he has already stepped into the ancestral realm and has become a real top powerhouse in this world.

After feeling it for a while, Mo Zhiyao walked towards the stone gate. When he came to the door, he hesitated slightly, then took a deep breath and sank into it.

What catches your eye is still the endless expanse. And at the end of that line of sight, a huge statue of the ancestor stood. On the face of the human ancestors, there is a huge net of gold and black intertwined. Two chains stretched out from the feet of the man's ancestors, and at the end of the chains, a bald man sat upright.

"You're here?"

A calm voice came from the wound of the bald man, Wu Jiu, who was also one of the two great inheritance disciples of the Human Ancestor. His eyes were unusually calm, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation.

"Mo Zhiyao has seen the nine injured seniors. ”

Mo Zhiyao respectfully clasped his hands into fists and said.

"Seniors don't dare to be, young ancestor. On Wu Jiu's injured face, a smile slowly appeared, and there was undisguised relief in the smile.

"I really didn't expect that the little guy back then has now become a real powerhouse, enough to overlook this world. Moreover, he has truly inherited the inheritance of his master. Wu Jiusheng stepped forward, and the chains dragged behind him made a crisp sound. "Little junior brother, that's good!"

Mo Zhiyao has been officially recognized by the ancestors, and Wu Jiu's injuries are naturally made by the little junior brother.

"Senior Brother Nine Wounds. When Mo Zhiyao heard this, he smiled freely, and he didn't stick to any false courtesy, and changed his name.

"Sit down. Wu Jiu patted Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and then the two sat on the ground.

"The Master has already told me what happened, and I will help you to integrate half of the incarnation of the Master into your body. Wu Jiu looked at Mo Zhiyao with a smile and said.

"But before that, the junior brother needs to break this seal first. Wu Jiu turned his head sadly, glanced at the appearance of the ancestor behind him, and said in a deep voice.

And Mo Zhiyao's gaze also fell on the golden and black light network that shrouded the appearance of human ancestors. With his current cultivation, he could naturally see at a glance that the golden and black light net was a kind of seal.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on the two chains on Wu Jiu's pipa bones.

Wu Jiu Shen looked down at the two chains, smiled slightly, and said, "Back then, when the Demon Emperor and the God Emperor were about to withdraw from the human world, they joined forces to lay down this God and Demon Seal, in order to suppress the flesh of the Master. I use my spiritual power to penetrate the seal, so that I can maintain the immortality of the master's physical body. ”

"As long as the junior brother unlocks the seal of the gods and demons, the physical body of the master can be turned into the power of the ancestors and re-envelop the human world. In that case, the creatures of our human realm can reopen the inheritance and break through the realm barriers of the eightfold void all the way. It's no longer like now, and it can only stop at the eightfold void. ”

- This is the last pit of Zhantian, brothers who have forgotten, take a look at the fourth volume again at this moment. To be honest, I almost forgot, Khan!