Chapter 891: The Death of Strange Words
"I can't give it to her! she killed all of your human emperors back then! When she becomes a holy spirit, neither you nor Yun Yijian will be able to escape the catastrophe!" Ling Xian persuaded in a deep voice.
All the powerhouses couldn't help but be in a mess when they heard this, even the War Emperor stared at Ling Xian and Mo Shentian, only these two people knew the most about what happened back then!
"Ling Xian, you are looking for death! What happened back then was a last resort, only a defeat could completely destroy you and the immortal army, they were willing to sacrifice!" Mo Shentian said angrily.
"Hahaha...... Mo Shentian, don't you think it's ridiculous? You are a fool in the world? You have no purpose? Then why don't you proclaim the world after our death, and end with the victory of the human race, but instead pretend to be me, rule the immortals, and enslave all the souls for eternity?" Ling Xian sneered.
"Hmph, the Holy Spirit supported the Immortal Spirit back then, if I don't pretend to be you, can I still escape the Holy Spirit with a broken body? Pretending to be you, then naturally I have my reasons!" Mo Shentian said coldly, at this moment she had to explain, otherwise Wan Ling would spit on and face each other with the Sword of the War Emperor, it would be too late.
"Reason, I think it's the purpose! The Immortal Spirit Clan you rule is even more ruthless than when Ling Immortal ruled, don't you say that this is also a compelling reason?" Sheng Peng asked with a sneer.
Mo Shentian was speechless, looking at everyone's unkind gaze, his face twitched, and he snorted coldly, "As the emperor of people, I paid a heavy price at the beginning, and I made people look like ghosts and ghosts, if you change your opinion of me because of the words of the Immortal Emperor and Shengpeng back then, then I have nothing to say, but after I die, you don't regret it!"
"I will definitely find out what you did back then after the ant clan disaster, whether it is right or wrong, Xiao Moyu's body, you'd better not make up your mind, otherwise this price is not something you can afford!"
"As a human race, but obeying the words of the fairy clan and the Holy Spirit, it is really incurable!" Mo Shentian snorted.
The War Emperor didn't care about the grievances between the Immortal Emperor and Mo Shentian, no matter what happened back then, the world is now controlled by him, and no one wants to influence him!
"Roar ......" Xiao Moyu let out a terrifying strange roar from his mouth, his body trembled, and the ant clan in the Nine Heavens was violent, launching a ferocious attack.
The War Emperor was frightened, sealed with both palms, and controlled it to the death, but the more ruthless the suppression, the greater the power of the counterattack, Xiao Moyu's physical body could not move, but the soul in her body wanted to tear the shackles of her physical body.
The blood was flowing, the breath was getting more and more terrifying, everyone looked at Xiao Moyu at this moment, their hearts trembled, but the War Emperor became more and more anxious, suppressing her like this, but the soul of the Ant Emperor felt the danger, and no longer cared about the comfort of the host, and after a few struggles, he directly gave up his body.
Rumble......
Xiao Moyu's body turned into powder, and the blood mist sprayed the void, burning nine days away, forming a colorful rainbow, hanging between the stars, and under the scorching sun, it looked extremely dazzling.
Boom Boom Boom ...... Buzz Buzz......
The nine veins of nature are buried, they don't grow up much before they die, but they die unclear before they die, they are groggy, the heavens and the earth are pitiful, the wails are endless, the vision of heaven and earth has not dispersed for a long time, and the rainbow spans the galaxy, as if it has become an eternity.
Woohoo......
A black wave of qi rushed into the Nine Heavens, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and the army of the ant clan guarded it, frantically attacking everyone, blocking others from blocking the black air wave.
The wood has become a boat, and it cannot be reversed, the Emperor of War looked at the dissipated Xiao Moyu, and was extremely angry in his heart, Mo Shentian was even more crazy, and the reincarnated body died, which meant that she would always be a half-crippled soul and could not achieve the peak state!
"Ah......" Mo Shentian was resentful, angry, and the light full of hatred stared at the Emperor of War, and shouted, "You have done me a big deal, and now the reincarnated body is dead and dead, are you satisfied?" Why don't you recognize the thief as your father and be a lackey of the fairy clan?"
"Shut up for me! Mo Shentian If I hadn't found out the truth back then, if you really killed other emperors for your own selfishness, I would have killed you a long time ago! Where can you be presumptuous?" The War Emperor was even more angry, the only thing Yun Yijian explained had not been completed, and his anger at the moment was even angrier than when he was betrayed by his clan brother!
Angry and rushed to the sky, the killing intent in the eyes of the War Emperor calmed Mo Shentian, looking at Ling Xian and Shengpeng who were gloating on the side, the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
"I found that you can't fight, but you are very good at fighting, I don't know if you will burst out with more powerful power if you are thrown into the ant clan army?"
"What do you want to do?" Saint Peng and Ling Xian were suddenly startled, and asked as they looked at the Battle Emperor vigilantly.
"I don't want to do anything! I want you to go and bury that little girl!" the War Emperor drank coldly, grabbed the void, and smashed the three of them out of the entrance of the primeval universe and threw them into the interior of the Nine Heavens.
Mo Shentian's three people stood with cold hair, their bodies were full of golden light, and they frantically fought with the ant clan army, and the three emperors instantly attracted countless ant clan attacks, and suddenly everyone's pressure was reduced a lot.
The other emperors and half-step emperors couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and silently stayed away from the War Emperor, not wanting to anger this terrifying existence!
The dignified people, a generation of immortal emperors, the holy spirits who existed at the beginning of heaven and earth, were smashed into the ground of death like this, and even if they could break out, they would be scarred.
Roar Roar Roar ......
The ant clan roared, instantly drowning the three of them, there was no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth, and the three strong men launched a terrifying attack under the crisis of death, showing the real combat power of the emperor, they are the first emperor, the first generation of holy spirits! Even if it is not as good as it was back then, it is not comparable to these people today!
"War Emperor, don't let Lao Tzu return to his peak state!, or I will kill you all the war clan!" Sheng Peng roared into the void, Dapeng spread his wings, flapped the army of the Ant Clan, and the surrounding flames burned all the heavens, and everywhere he passed was nothingness.
"Let's wait until you kill it!" The War Emperor sneered, he didn't know if Mo Shentian should be killed, but Sheng Peng and Ling Xian should be killed one hundred percent, and at this moment, using the three of them to save countless lives was also a well-deserved death!
Everyone silently bombarded the other ant clan armies, and there were three people fighting inside, and most of their pressure was instantly reduced, all they could do now was to wait for the good news of Yun Yijian.
Everyone in the war department looked at the rainbow in the sky, and their hearts were extremely sad, Xiao Moyu has always been the little princess of the war department, and the war maniac regarded the existence of her aunt, and now she is gone, and there is no corpse, leaving only a rainbow, which has not dispersed for a long time.
"Little Senior Aunt ......" Zhan Xiaoxue cried bitterly, Nangong Qilan's resolute character, the tears at this moment were like the water of the Yellow River, and they couldn't stop dripping.
Zhan Luo's heart is about to break at this moment, she has experienced the departure of her son, learned of the death of Zhan Jinxing, and now that her son has returned, Xiao Moyu, who regarded it as her own, left again, died so miserably, died so helpless!