Chapter 1 (World One)

 　　"Have you heard that the village chief's youngest daughter, Zhang Youyu, is said to have fallen in love with the second-rate Meng Xiangbei and is crying and making a fuss about marrying him?"

　　"Where on earth did Meng Xiangbei get his shitty luck? Look at how old he is, twenty-six, his family only has a shabby house, and he's lazy and gluttonous. I really don't know what Zhang Youyu, who's only sixteen years old, likes about him."

　　"I heard that Meng Xiangbei was the one who saved Zhang Youyu from a wild boar on the mountain. Not to mention, hero saved the beauty, plus Meng Xiangbei's handsome face, it's no wonder that Zhang Youyu fell in love with him."

　　"To be able to hook up with the village chief's beautiful daughter, Meng Xiangbei is really lucky."

　　Lin Zhibai held the hoe and swung it again and again to cultivate the land. He was thin to begin with, and even if he used his greatest strength, he had to use three or four strokes to turn the land that others could turn over with just one or two strokes. The scorching sun was overhead, making people dizzy, but his forehead was covered with layers of cold sweat, and his body was a little shaky.

　　The discussions around him gradually reached his ears. He tightened his grip on the hoe, and the fingertips of his pale, almost transparent hands were tinged with white.

　　Suddenly, someone next to him pulled his sleeve.

　　"Lin Zhiqing, you live with Meng Xiangbei, have you heard any news?"(Zhiqing means educated youth.)

　　Lin Zhibai didn't look up. His eyes fell on his cloth shoes, which had a hole in them and exposed a toe. He swayed slightly and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

　　Those people didn't believe it and wanted to ask more questions, but Lin Zhibai was a rather introverted person. He might not be able to answer three or four out of ten questions.

　　The dizziness became more and more severe, and the next second, Lin Zhibai's body softened and he fell to the ground.

　　"Lin Zhiqing fainted."

　　-

　　When Lin Zhibai woke up again, there were several people standing around him. Zhao Aiguo, the team leader of the production team, came to him and asked about his physical condition.

　　"Lin Zhiqing, why are you in such poor health? You even have a fever. Doctor Sun said that if you don't take good care of yourself, you will probably suffer from various illnesses in the future."

　　"I'll assign someone else to do the land reclamation work. How about giving you some easy tasks like cutting grass for the pigs and feeding the pigs?"

　　When Lin Zhibai heard that he was going to change his job, he panicked and immediately got up from the earthen bed and said anxiously, "No, Captain, I don't want to change. I can do it."

　　Cutting grass for pigs and feeding pigs are indeed easy jobs, but the work points earned are few. Plowing the soil is the most tiring, but the most work points can be earned. The more work points you get, the more food you get.

　　If there's more food, that person won’t be hungry.

　　The people in Daohua Village are generally warm and friendly. They have a good attitude towards the educated youth who went to the countryside. They know that their physical fitness is not as good as that of the country people, and they don't plan to assign them heavy work. But there came a man named Lin Zhibai who took on the heavy work of turning the soil.

　　Persuasion was fruitless, and the few people could only say a few words of comfort and leave.

　　Lin Zhibai looked at the packets of Chinese medicine, asked about the consultation fee, took out 1.5 yuan, and asked the captain to pass it to Doctor Sun.

　　When people left, the shabby little house suddenly became empty.

　　After drinking a bowl of Chinese medicine prepared by the villagers, Lin Zhibai lay down on the earthen kang again. His body was so thin that only bones were left. There was not much flesh on it. It was wrapped in thin clothes with several patches. His pretty face was pale and bloodless.

　　Thinking back to what he had heard in the past few days, he pressed his lips into a stiff straight line and tears flowed down.

　　Brother Meng, you really don’t want Zhibai anymore. Are you going to marry someone else?

　　-

　　"Brother Xiangbei, what is the matter that you asked me to come here for?"

　　Before Meng Xiangbei opened his eyes, he heard a sweet and coquettish female voice next to him.

　　He shivered, felt a chill, and slowly opened his eyes.

　　Looking around, I was in a small woods on the mountain. There was no one else around except a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old wearing a Dacron floral dress.

　　The girl had a sweet face, with two blushes on her cheeks, and was looking at him shyly.

　　The two of them were very close, with the girl almost touching him, and from a distance, it looked like they were hugging each other.

　　Meng Xiangbei, who had already known the situation in advance, was stunned for a moment, then immediately distanced himself from the girl.

　　Amid the girl's surprise, he cleared his throat and said, "I do have something to tell you."

　　The man in front of her was handsome and charming, especially his deep black eyes. When they first met, they seemed to have magic that attracted Zhang Youyu's heart and made her fall in love with him.

　　Thinking of his previous confession to her, Zhang Youyu's heart was pounding. Has Brother Xiang Bei decided to go to his house to propose marriage?

　　"Well, you say." Although Zhang Youyu wanted to agree immediately, she still lowered her head shyly.

　　But the next second, Meng Xiangbei's words made her stunned.

　　"Zhang Youyu, the words I confessed to you before were all jokes. I'm sorry, I don't like you."

　　Zhang Youyu's expression froze instantly. She looked at him with wide eyes and said in a daze, "You said you don't like me, and you were just joking with me before?"

　　Meng Xiangbei nodded, "Yes, so it's better for us to keep our distance from now on."

　　“I don’t believe it.” Zhang Youyu growled almost the next second, tears welling up in her eyes. She tried to pull Meng Xiangbei’s hand, but the latter dodged her. “If you didn’t like me, why did you try so hard to save me then?”

　　Meng Xiangbei's face was serious. "If it was someone else at that time, I would have saved them too."

　　He said this on the surface, but he was roaring in his heart.

　　God damn, he saved people. It was just a piece of shit luck. For a lazy, cowardly and fearful second-rate guy like "Meng Xiangbei", he would definitely run away if he met a wild boar.

　　Zhang Youyu staggered, tears falling, still not believing it. But after saying these words, Meng Xiangbei turned and walked into the mountain very quickly, disappearing in a few steps.

　　-

　　After leaving Zhang Youyu, Meng Xiangbei walked alone in the mountains.

　　The Meng Xiangbei at this moment was not the original "Meng Xiangbei".

　　Meng Xiangbei is the only nightmare beast in the world that feeds on dreams and can weave dreams. His favorite thing is to wander around the underworld, especially the place where Meng Po makes soup.

　　Meng Xiangbei listened to those who drank the soup and entered reincarnation as they told their life stories, which he then weaved into dreams and devoured.

　　Different lives have different flavors in their dreams.

　　Six or seven out of ten little bottoms who enter the cycle of reincarnation have been hurt by scumbag tops, and the dreams they create are also bitter.

　　Later, the little victims asked Meng Xiangbei to enter their dreams and weave a beautiful dream for them, at the cost of their souls dissipating.

　　Many people are like this, willing to throw themselves into the fire for the sake of an illusory beauty and expectation.

　　So, Meng Xiangbei began to weave dreams, becoming the scumbag top in the lives of the little bottoms, weaving a happy and fulfilling life for them (a dream).

　　Lin Zhibai was the first little bottom who asked Meng Xiangbei to weave a dream at the cost of his soul dissipating.

　　This is an imaginary time and space, the year 1979 in China, commonly known as the 1970s and 1980s . The people have survived the hunger era and were gradually moving towards food and clothing.

　　In the 1970s and 1980s, due to policy reasons, highly educated urban youth went to work in the countryside. Lin Zhibai was the youngest among that group of youth three years ago. He was only seventeen years old at the time, and now he's only twenty years old.

　　But at an age when he should have been in the prime of his life, because of his encounter with Meng Xiangbei, his life path completely turned into darkness, despair and death.

t/n: hi guys!! I'm back with another story!

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 　　The process of finding the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart was not smooth. Mo Yanliang searched almost all the places given to him by Fairy Qionghua, and only got the news about the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart in the second to last place.

　　While Mo Yanliang was searching for the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart, Chang Ming once sneaked out. When he came back, his face was full of satisfaction.

　　After witnessing Mo Yanliang's methods, Changming became extremely obedient in front of Mo Yanliang. Although he was a ferocious beast, he knew the current situation very well. Without Mo Yanliang asking, he took the initiative to report his whereabouts to Mo Yanliang.

　　"Boss, I went to the battlefield where devils and demons were fighting."

　　Hearing this, Mo Yanliang glanced at Chang Ming from the corner of his eye, motioning him to continue.

　　"Hehehe, that devil lord is dead, his head was cut off, and his body was dismembered by several demon kings. This action stimulated the devil clan, and those devils attacked the demon clan as if they were risking their lives. The immortal clan wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but the demon clan felt that they couldn't be the only ones to suffer, so they dragged the immortals of the immortal clan in as well. In the end, the three clans fought a big melee, and because Zhan Yuming later joined with a group of demons, the overall strength of the demon clan increased greatly."

　　Chang Ming paused for a moment to see Mo Yanliang's expression. He thought Mo Yanliang would be surprised, but when he saw that the boss's expression didn't change at all, he could only sigh inwardly that the boss was indeed the boss, very steady! The boss didn't even glance at him. Chang Ming thought it was boring, so he didn't create any suspense.

　　"But the devils are really stubborn. When they were at a disadvantage, they could still support each other. When they saw that the demons had the upper hand, several demon kings immediately turned against each other and fought each other. I went over to help a little. The winning demon king gave me Zhan Yuming's fresh brain to thank me and said he would make me a deerskin coat... I refused. I think the one I have now looks good. Boss, do you think I did the right thing?"

　　Mo Yanliang finally looked at Changming with a straight face. To be honest, he really couldn't agree with Changming's taste. He was wearing tattered clothes, worse than a beggar, but he still thought he had unique taste...

　　However, Changming did bring him some news this time.

　　He had expected Feng Ziliu to be killed, so he deliberately seriously injured Feng Ziliu and then called out the demon tribe, for he was sure that the demon tribe would not miss this good opportunity to send Feng Ziliu to heaven.

　　Mo Yanliang was too lazy to do it himself. Only by letting them kill each other would the hatred between them deepen. If he let Zhan Yuming go at this time, the hatred value would be raised even higher, and Zhan Yuming's wish to unify the demon race would no longer be possible...

　　However, Mo Yanliang did not expect that Chang Ming actually took advantage of the situation and sucked up Zhan Yuming's brain. Of course, he would not blame Chang Ming. This was someone else's ability to suck the brain. Why should he blame him?

　　Mo Yanliang didn't feel much about the deaths of Zhan Yuming and Feng Ziliu.

　　He had a clear goal from the beginning: only by becoming stronger could he change his predicament.

　　Now, Daliang’s wish is half fulfilled.

　　Mo Yanliang touched the beads on his wrist again, thinking that after Daliang had a body, they could finally live a more relaxed life.

　　Whether in the real world or in this novel, I feel like I'm always working hard, working hard, making money hard, practicing hard, and taking revenge hard...

　　Touching the bead on his wrist, as if he was caressing his lover, Mo Yanliang's facial expression softened, and his unapproachable look now showed a bit of gentleness.

　　Chang Ming looked at Mo Yanliang's expression and couldn't help but complain: "Boss, do you have a fetish?"

　　Mo Yanliang: "..."

　　I don't want to bother with this ferocious beast.

　　-

　　After Changming fulfilled his wish to suck brains, he followed Mo Yanliang obediently, and Mo Yanliang finally found the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart.

　　Mo Yanliang always prided himself on being calm, but when he held the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart in his hand, he could clearly feel his hands trembling slightly.

　　In order for Daliang to truly have a body and for the soul and body to be in harmony, in addition to the Nine-Turn Lotus Heart, one also needs to use all of one's cultivation at the supreme immortal level. However, the Nine-Turn Lotus Heart itself is a carrier of the soul, so now that the Nine-Turn Lotus Heart has been found, it means that Daliang's soul can be transferred to the lotus heart first.

　　Mo Yanliang used the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart to mold a body for Daliang. He was very careful and thorough with every step. He molded it completely according to his own image. Although he could completely change Daliang's appearance by molding a new body for him, Mo Yanliang had no such idea at all.

　　Chang Ming watched as Mo Yanliang used the Nine-Turn Lotus Heart to mold a body that was exactly like his own. The only difference was that it was a smaller version. He felt that Mo Yanliang was abnormally narcissistic. However, the little sword spirit kid was abnormally excited when he saw this: "Dad, is this the body molded for Daddy?"

　　"Um."

　　Mo Yanliang pinched the chubby face of the sword spirit baby. Now the body has been molded. The next step is to transfer Mo Yanliang's soul to this body.

　　Mo Yanliang had already asked Fairy Qionghua about the specific operation methods, but when it came to actually doing it, he still felt a little nervous.

　　Mo Yanliang used the bead on his wrist as a medium to slowly lead Mo Yunqing's soul into the body he had created, watching that body slowly grow larger and become another self.

　　Mo Yanliang even slowed down his breathing, waiting for Mo Yunqing to open his eyes. However, a long time passed, and Mo Yanliang, the little sword spirit baby and Chang Ming were all numb from maintaining the same posture, but Mo Yunqing still did not open his eyes.

　　"Boss, did you make a mistake?"

　　"This is impossible!"

　　Mo Yanliang recalled it and confirmed that he had not made any operational errors, and it was impossible for him to make mistakes in such an important matter.

　　"Dad, will Daddy wake up?"

　　The little sword spirit baby tugged at the corner of Mo Yanliang's clothes, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yunqing's new body.

　　"Of course."

　　Mo Yanliang stretched out his hand and pinched the chubby little face of the sword spirit baby. He couldn’t understand why Daliang hadn’t woken up yet. Could there be a special activation ceremony?

　　Although he was a little anxious, Mo Yanliang calmed himself down. He placed the Dragon Roar Sword next to Mo Yunqing and told Changming and the sword spirit baby, "Keep an eye on him. I'll go get some food."

　　Mo Yanliang was not sure whether Mo Yunqing needed to eat after regaining his body, but he remembered Daliang said that he was greedy when watching him eat, so he decided to get some delicious food for him so that he could eat as soon as he woke up.

　　"Okay dad, I will definitely take good care of him!"

　　As the sword spirit baby spoke, he sat down next to Mo Yunqing's body, supporting his chin with both hands and staring at Mo Yunqing without blinking.

　　"Boss, why don't you watch him while I get some food."

　　Changming felt that it would be better to go by himself for such a small matter as finding delicious food. Watching a motionless person was not his strong point.

　　"Need not."

　　Chang Ming probably doesn’t know what Mo Yunqing likes to eat.

　　He knew best what he liked to eat and drink, so he planned to buy them all.

　　It didn't take Mo Yanliang too long to be gone, but when he came back, he didn't see Mo Yunqing, and he didn't even see the little sword spirit baby. Although he knew that Mo Yunqing couldn't be in trouble, Mo Yanliang still panicked at the first moment.

　　Then he heard a voice behind him calling him: "Xiao Liang."

　　There was a barely perceptible tremor in this obviously joyful voice. Mo Yanliang's body suddenly stiffened and his eyes widened slightly. Only Daliang would call him like that, so Daliang was really awake.

　　Perhaps because he was too happy, his body seemed to be frozen and Mo Yanliang was unable to turn around immediately.

　　"Xiaoliang?"

　　Behind him, Daliang called him again.

　　Mo Yanliang finally turned around, his eyes wandered and finally fell on Mo Yunqing.

　　Clearly, this body was created by his own hands, but when he saw the living Mo Yunqing standing in front of him, he still had a strong sense of unreality. However, once his eyes met Daliang, he could no longer look away.

　　Mo Yunqing had his usual smile on his face, but this time there was less laziness and carelessness. He nodded slightly at Mo Yanliang and said nothing more.

　　The two of them stared at each other from a distance, as if they had transcended time and space.

　　In this world, there is another self, standing right in front of you.

　　Mo Yanliang had no regrets about coming to this world, and Mo Yunqing never regretted his decision to start over again.

　　The first one to react was Mo Yanliang. He stretched out his hand towards Mo Yunqing: "It's good to see you again, Daliang, I..."

　　Before Mo Yanliang finished speaking, Mo Yunqing took two quick steps and ran behind Mo Yanliang, hugged his waist and put his face on his back: "Xiaoliang, I miss you so much. I'm so afraid that I will disappear. Although I have already prepared myself to disappear forever, when the time comes, I realized that I don't want to disappear at all. Why should I be sacrificed?"

　　Mo Yanliang's body stiffened. He had never had such close contact with anyone before. At this moment, his face turned red.

　　Daliang's body was pressed tightly against his back, and he seemed to hear Daliang's heartbeat, vivid and real.

　　He's still alive...how great.

　　He and Daliang had flirted with each other many times before, but Daliang was just a soul at that time. The first intimate contact with Daliang after he had a body still made Mo Yanliang very embarrassed, but he quickly realized that he also liked and cared about Daliang, so he wanted him to feel his feelings, so he turned around, facing Mo Yunqing, and took him into his arms: "I miss you too."

　　When Mo Yanliang saw Mo Yunqing, he found that Mo Yunqing's face was even redder than his. Yes, he blushed easily and was shy, so how could Daliang be any better?

　　Thinking of this, Mo Yanliang was not only no longer shy, but even wanted to tease Daliang. He touched Mo Yunqing's face and said with a smile: "So handsome, he really looks exactly like me."

　　Mo Yunqing angrily slapped Mo Yanliang's hand away. Only then did he notice that there were two pairs of curious eyes staring at them with shining eyes.

　　Mo Yunqing: “…”

　　"I didn't see it, I didn't see it. I didn't see anything. Daddy, you and daddy continue, continue!"

　　The little sword spirit baby covered his eyes with his hands in an attempt to hide his true colors, and shouted that he saw nothing. However, the gaps between his fingers were extremely large, and it was obvious that he wanted to continue peeking.

　　Chang Ming coughed awkwardly and pretended to be confused: "Boss, how did you become two?"

　　Being interrupted by the Sword Spirit Baby and Chang Ming, the atmosphere was gone. Mo Yunqing took two steps back, but his face suddenly changed and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Mo Yanliang was quick to pull him back.

　　"What's wrong?"

　　Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing worriedly. He didn't know if there would be any problems with this body he had created.

　　Mo Yunqing was a little embarrassed: "I sprained my ankle when I ran over here just now..."

　　Seeing Mo Yanliang's strange expression, he added: "I haven't merged with this body yet, and now I have no strength at all... I haven't been this weak for a long time."

　　Mo Yunqing was telling the truth. Even if he was a weak soul before, he was much stronger than he is now. However, he could have a body again and start over, so all of this was tolerable.

　　Mo Yanliang took Mo Yunqing's hand as if nothing had happened, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "It's okay, I'll protect you."

　　"Protect the weak me?" Mo Yunqing found it a little funny.

　　Mo Yanliang was much more serious than Mo Yunqing thought: "Even if you are very powerful, it will not affect my protection of you. Haven't you always been protecting me?"

　　Mo Yunqing unconsciously clenched his hands around Mo Yanliang's. No one had ever thought of protecting him like this. He was used to being strong and always thought that the ones being protected must be the weak. But... in front of Mo Yanliang, he didn't need to show off. He didn't even care about being strong or weak. He could tell Mo Yanliang if he had something to say, and if he didn't have anything to say, because he could protect him, too.

　　Mo Yunqing leaned his head on Mo Yanliang's shoulder, thinking that this was good. No one else in the world could give him such tacit understanding and trust except himself.

　　He had been lonely for a thousand years in his previous life, and now he had fallen into his own hands. Fate is truly marvelous.

　　Mo Yanliang and Mo Yunqing were not in a hurry to return to the immortal world, perhaps because there had been too many disputes in the past days. They stayed in the mortal world for a long time, eating, drinking and having fun all day long. They also went back to look for the young Marquis Qi.

　　Seeing two identical masters, Young Marquis Qi was completely stunned.

　　"Brother Master, didn't you say you were in seclusion in order to ascend to immortality? Now you haven't ascended to immortality but have directly split into two?"

　　Before Mo Yanliang could speak, Mo Yunqing spoke first: "Do you think we look alike?"

　　Young Marquis Qi looked at the master brother waving a fan in his hand, nodded and shook his head: "At first glance, they look very similar. If you look closely, they also look very similar, but it seems that they are not very similar..."

　　Young Marquis Qi was so confused that he felt tongue-tied and didn't know what to say. Then he heard the person in front of him laugh: "Xiaoliang, I found that after so much time, I still like to deal with simple people. Those who think about conspiracy all day long are really tiring!"

　　Mo Yanliang was about to say that you are just such a person, but he shut up when the words came to his lips. Perhaps he had a rare desire to survive. Although Daliang was very weak now, there were many ways to make him unhappy.

　　So he pretended he didn't hear anything and patted him on the shoulder: "Arrange a place for me to stay, and I will continue to teach you some skills."

　　Mo Yanliang taught the young Marquis Qi whenever he had time, and spent most of his time having fun in the human world. Finally one day, Mo Yanliang received a message from Fairy Qionghua, asking him to return to immortal realm as soon as possible.

　　When transmitting the message, Fairy Qionghua did not say much, only that something had happened to Immortal Bailing, so Mo Yanliang took Mo Yunqing back to immortal realm and directly went to the Immortal Prison Pavilion.

　　Mo Yanliang couldn’t imagine what would happen to Xie Baichen. Wasn’t he locked up?

　　Thinking about it, he locked up the Immortal Emperor and Xie Baichen together, could it be... that the Immortal Emperor did something?

　　What Mo Yanliang didn't expect was that this time it was not the Immortal Emperor who did something, but what Xie Baichen did.

　　-

　　At the beginning, Mo Yanliang locked the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Prison Pavilion and then left. In the huge Immortal Prison Pavilion, only the Immortal Emperor and Xie Baichen were left.

　　At first, neither of them paid any attention to each other, but in the end, Xie Baichen couldn't help but talk to the Immortal Emperor first.

　　"Emperor, don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

　　Ever since being locked up in the Immortal Prison Pavilion by Mo Yanliang, the Immortal Emperor hasn't said a word.

　　He was furious, and felt that he had been betrayed by all the immortals. This anger kept him silent because he had no one to vent his anger on. Now that Xie Baichen took the initiative to talk to him, the Immortal Emperor vented almost all his anger on Xie Baichen.

　　"Speak? Do you think I need to explain something to you?" The Immortal Emperor snorted coldly.

　　"Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

　　Xie Baichen had a very good temper, and he had been accustomed to being loyal to the Immortal Emperor over the years. Even at this moment, he was still very polite to the Immortal Emperor, just wanting the Immortal Emperor to give him an explanation.

　　However, in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, Xie Baichen is no longer of any use to him, and he is too lazy to even deceive him anymore.

　　"Why should I explain to you? Xie Baichen, you are as stupid as a pig. The winner now is Mo Yunqing. You and I are in the same situation. What qualifications do you have to ask for my explanation?"

　　The Immortal Emperor moved his arm, and immediately the sound of chains was heard. It was unclear whether he was mocking himself or Xie Baichen.

　　"Bai Ling, although you are Mo Yunqing's master, in Mo Yunqing's heart, you are just an accomplice of mine. If I am not doing well, your fate will not be much better."

　　"I know Yun Qing will not forgive me, and I don't expect his forgiveness. It was indeed my fault. I believed your lies and hurt my own disciple. But at this point, Emperor, do you still have no regrets? You are really... so at ease with your deception of me, your harm to Yun Qing, and your betrayal of the Great God?"

　　Xie Baichen looked at the Immortal Emperor as if he was looking at a hopeless madman.

　　Until now, he still couldn't understand why the Immortal Emperor would do such a thing. He was obviously the Lord of the Immortal realm, so how could he be so selfish in everything?

　　"Why should I regret it? Bai Ling, you are the most ridiculous person I have ever seen. You have done it, but you still pretend that you can't bear to regret it. Don't you think you are hypocritical? I have done it, and I have no regrets!"

　　Xie Baichen looked at the Immortal Emperor, and disappointment grew in his eyes.

　　Even at this point, the Immortal Emperor still has no regrets about what he has done...

　　He originally didn't want to do this, but since that's the case... let's do it! Since Yun Qing wants the full mana of a Supreme Immortal to revive one person, then he must not mind having the full mana of two Supreme Immortals, right?

　　Just think of it as making up for his debt to this disciple.

　　Since that day, Xie Baichen never spoke a word to the Immortal Emperor again, but the death aura around him became thicker and thicker, but he himself did not react at all, as if... he was waiting to die.

　　At first, the Immortal Emperor always looked superior and was unwilling to even look at Xie Baichen. But gradually, he felt something was wrong. He became more and more uneasy and began to take the initiative to talk to Xie Baichen. However, no matter what he said, Xie Baichen never opened his mouth again.

　　Finally, Xie Baichen waited for the day of heavenly tribulation that he had been looking forward to.

　　The Immortal Emperor had just experienced his own heavenly tribulation. Although Xie Baichen's heavenly tribulation had not officially arrived yet, he had already felt the terrible pressure.

　　The Immortal Emperor finally couldn't help but yelled, "Xie Baichen! What are you doing? Did you bring your own tribulation forward? Your tribulation shouldn't come so early!"

　　The Immortal Emperor couldn't help but be anxious. At their level, the power of the heavenly tribulation was enormous. Now Xie Baichen was locked in the Immortal Prison Pavilion and couldn't resist the heavenly tribulation at all. And since he was so close to Xie Baichen, he would definitely be implicated. What's worse was that he hadn't completely survived the heavenly tribulation last time, and his body was still weak. He was also severely injured by Mo Yanliang and locked here...

　　If Xie Baichen’s heavenly tribulation were to come at this moment… Doesn't the Immortal Emperor already know what’s waiting for him?

　　Even though he was imprisoned here, the Immortal Emperor still maintained his attitude because he always felt that he still had a chance to turn the tables. Since Mo Yanliang didn't kill him at that time and wanted his spiritual power, he still had a chance to survive. But in the current situation, the Immortal Emperor really felt desperate.

　　"Xie Baichen! Are you crazy? Do you think Mo Yunqing will forgive you if you do this?"

　　Xie Baichen's head, which had been drooping, finally raised slightly. He turned his neck to look at the Immortal Emperor. After seeing the anxious expression on the Immortal Emperor's face, he actually smiled.

　　"Is there a time when the Emperor is afraid?"

　　"Enough! Now is not the time to say this. Xie Baichen, listen carefully. If you want Mo Yunqing to forgive you, you must first stay alive. If you die, you will have nothing. I will now tell you some ways to survive the heavenly tribulation. Cheer up first..."

　　"No need."

　　Xie Baichen interrupted the Immortal Emperor: "Your Majesty must have seen that I have lost the will to live. I don't expect Yun Qing to forgive me, but I hope that as his master, I can do one last thing for him! Your Majesty, I want to drag you to die with me."

　　Xie Baichen just smiled like that, and with the most gentle expression, he said the words that the Immortal Emperor feared the most.

　　"you!"

　　The Immortal Emperor had no time to say anything more because the thunder had already descended.

　　The last thing the Immortal Emperor saw was Xie Baichen's pale face that's still smiling...

　　-

　　The impact of the immortal's heavenly tribulation was enormous, and the entire immortal realm knew about it. When Fairy Qionghua saw that the direction of the heavenly tribulation was the Immortal Prison Pavilion, she immediately notified Mo Yanliang and asked him to come back.

　　When Mo Yanliang came back, Xie Baichen was facing his last heavenly tribulation. The other immortals did not dare to approach him, but Mo Yanliang rushed in directly and helped him block this last tribulation.

　　In the devastation, Mo Yanliang saw the dying Xie Baichen and the even more miserable Immortal Emperor.

　　"Yun Qing, hurry! Take advantage of this moment, the Emperor can no longer resist..."

　　Although Xie Baichen's voice was weak, it still revealed a hint of anxiety.

　　Mo Yanliang walked towards the Immortal Emperor, but he did not forget to stab Xie Baichen: "What? The always kind-hearted Immortal Lord Bailing actually sacrificed the Immortal Emperor in order to save his own life?"

　　Xie Baichen no longer cared about what Mo Yanliang said. He coughed twice and continued, "The Emperor and I are both in a weak state now. I'm afraid that one person's spiritual power is not enough. Now that the Immortal Emperor and I are together, the spiritual power of the two of us should be enough."

　　At this time, the heavenly tribulation had passed, and Mo Yunqing also walked over. He walked to the side of Mo Yanliang, and Mo Yanliang drew out the spiritual power of the Immortal Emperor and transferred it all to Mo Yunqing.

　　At this time, the Immortal Emperor had been struck by lightning and could not move, and he watched helplessly as all his spiritual powers were drained away.

　　He had worked so hard for so long, but all his efforts turned out to be in vain for others. How could he accept this?

　　Before the Immortal Emperor took his last breath, his eyes were still wide open. He died with his eyes open...

　　However, soon, as all the spiritual power left his body, his body gradually dissipated, and in the end nothing was left.

　　"Yun Qing, bring your friends over here... cough cough cough..."

　　Xie Baichen started coughing again as he spoke, but he still let Mo Yanliang pass. It was obvious that what he said before was not just talk.

　　Mo Yanliang's eyes were a little complicated. He didn't expect that Xie Baichen actually had such a plan from the beginning.

　　Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing. He did not move forward, but gently pushed Mo Yunqing, with support and trust in his eyes.

　　The original body and Mo Yunqing had a master-disciple relationship with Xie Baichen, so Mo Yanliang gave the final choice to Daliang. No matter what he did, he would support Daliang.

　　Xie Baichen was a little puzzled when he saw that it was Mo Yunqing who walked in front of him, but when he saw Mo Yunqing's face, the face that had been smiling since he passed the heavenly tribulation finally couldn't keep the smile on his face. He looked at Mo Yunqing in disbelief, and then looked at Mo Yanliang who was standing not far away...

　　"So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

　　Xie Baichen seemed to understand something all of a sudden, and the look in his eyes became even more painful. In the end, he just slowly uttered a sentence: "Yun Qing, do it!"

　　After absorbing the spiritual power of the Immortal Emperor, Mo Yunqing can now do things on his own.

　　He looked at Xie Baichen with no expression on his face.

　　This master had been his support when he lost his memory, but...

　　"Yun Qing, I can't do it anymore. It's a waste if you don't use this spiritual power. Go ahead..."

　　What Xie Baichen said was true, he triggered his own tribulation in advance and never thought of living again.

　　Mo Yunqing absorbed all of Xie Baichen's spiritual power and integrated the spiritual powers of the two immortals. His new body has become very flexible.

　　After the death of the Immortal Emperor, Immortal Lord Qingguang has always wanted Mo Yanliang to be the new Lord of the Heaven. Of course, Mo Yunqing can also do it. Anyway, either of them is good. Immortal Lord Qingguang just wants to get rid of this burden as soon as possible. He also wants to go into seclusion.

　　However, after he urged them a few times, Mo Yanliang ran away with Mo Yunqing. He didn't want to be trapped in the heaven.

　　My life in the past has always been full of twists and turns. Now that I have the ability and people to accompany me, I should naturally enjoy life in the rest of my life.

　　-

　　On this day, Mo Yanliang and Mo Yunqing played together all day. When they were sitting down to rest, Mo Yunqing fell asleep with his head resting on Mo Yanliang's thigh.

　　Mo Yanliang was fanning him with Mo Yunqing's fan while looking down at Mo Yunqing.

　　Having never seen himself from this angle before, Mo Yanliang was actually a little stunned.

　　During this period, he lived a fulfilling and satisfying life.

　　I originally thought that I might feel bored when I had free time, but now I realize that I won’t feel bored at all.

　　Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too good. Mo Yanliang looked at Mo Yunqing, his waist bent lower and lower, his head lower and lower. When their lips were about to touch, Mo Yunqing suddenly opened his eyes.

　　Mo Yunqing looked at Mo Yanliang, and Mo Yanliang also looked at Mo Yunqing. There was only each other in their eyes.

　　Two identical faces seemed to merge into one at this moment.

　　The author has something to say:

　　My life-saving rice has arrived, and I feel like I’m alive again. I finally have the energy to finish the article.

　　Actually, I have never stopped updating before, and I am still updating steadily. I am really sorry that I stopped updating for a few days at the end of this novel. I never thought that I would still be in quarantine after the novel was finished...

　　Thank you to my little cuties who haven't abandoned me yet, because the long quarantine period does affect my mentality. It's 2022 and I still have to worry about food and drink, so I will take a break for a while and adjust my state before starting the next book.

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Chapter 40 Purgatory

 　　The Immortal Emperor looked at Mo Yanliang with bloodshot eyes.

　　His secret was discovered by Mo Yanliang.

　　He did not successfully survive this calamity...

　　Although his soul was not torn apart, the lightning seemed to have penetrated into his body. His body was in constant pain as if it were constantly struck by lightning.

　　The Immortal Emperor didn't know how long he could hold on, but he still pretended to be fine.

　　He attacked the demons because Feng Ziliu challenged the authority of the Immortal Emperor. Another very important reason was that the Immortal Emperor felt that Mo Yanliang was in the Devil Realm.

　　The Immortal Emperor is of course very enthusiastic about something that can kill two birds with one stone.

　　He wanted to defeat the Devil Lord and become powerful for the Immortal World again, and he also wanted to capture Mo Yanliang. Since the divine blood could heal injuries, it would definitely be able to relieve his pain.

　　But now...

　　The intensified heavenly calamity and the increasing pain, could it be that they were all caused by the divine blood?

　　The Immortal Emperor was unwilling to accept this. He had been planning for so long, was he going to end up with nothing?

　　"Do you think anyone will believe you if you just lie? Heavenly soldiers and generals, take down Mo Yunqing!"

　　Since his own actions were ineffective, the Immortal Emperor wanted to have his heavenly soldiers and generals capture Mo Yanliang. Even though Mo Yanliang had cultivated very well, he was alone. How could he deal with so many heavenly soldiers and generals?

　　However, this time, the heavenly soldiers and generals hesitated.

　　"Why, now even you want to rebel?"

　　Hearing the Immortal Emperor's stern shout, the heavenly soldiers and generals were about to take action but were stopped by the Immortal Qingguang.

　　"Emperor, we need an explanation. Is Mo Yunqing really the Son of God? Have you ever done those things?"

　　Immortal Qingguang had not been in charge of affairs for a long time. This time, he came out of seclusion because of the matter of Fairy Qionghua.

　　His qualifications are no less than those of the Immortal Emperor, and he knows something about the affairs of the God Clan in the past. However, he has no interest in fighting for power and spends most of his time in seclusion.

　　Originally, it was for Fairy Qionghua that he came out of seclusion to attack the devils, but if Mo Yunqing is really the Son of God...

　　He still vividly remembered the support the great god had given him back then, and he absolutely could not allow this last son of God to be persecuted again.

　　"Qingguang, do you want to rebel too? What son of God? The God race has long been extinct. Mo Yunqing colluded with demons and rebelled against the heavens. Bai Ling protected his apprentice out of personal favoritism and asked for punishment. Fairy Qionghua was deceived by Mo Yunqing and did something wrong. She is confused, so are you going to be confused too?"

　　The words of the Immortal Emperor were really unconvincing. Let's not talk about whether Mo Yunqing was the Son of God or not, and what kind of immortals Immortal Lord Bailing and Fairy Qionghua were. Those who had contact with them were unwilling to believe the words of the Immortal Emperor. Moreover, the words of Mo Yanliang and Fairy Qionghua answered many of their doubts. The moves released by Mo Yanliang were indeed only used by the gods, but the Immortal Emperor...

　　The Immortal Emperor is only speaking with his authority. Apart from using his authority to pressure others, he has no evidence and his credibility is not high.

　　Not to mention the creatures from other realms, even the immortals in the immortal world were beginning to hesitate.

　　Those immortals stood behind Immortal Qingguang and no longer wanted to obey the orders of the Immortal Emperor.

　　"You all want to rebel? Heavenly soldiers and generals, arrest Mo Yunqing immediately!"

　　The Immortal Emperor's voice already sounded a little irritated, and the expression on his face became increasingly gloomy.

　　Just as there are immortals who can think and stay rational, there are naturally immortals who blindly listen to the Immortal Emperor and obey his orders. The best among them is the Phoenix Immortal Lord.

　　The originally proud Phoenix Immortal King has been much weaker than before since he was captured by Mo Yanliang last time and was hurt by him. He felt that he had lost face and hated Mo Yanliang even more. He didn't care whether Mo Yanliang was the son of God or not, he just wanted Mo Yanliang to die!

　　So what if he is a god? Since all gods have fallen, there is no need for this last one to exist!

　　"I will obey the Emperor's order!"

　　The Phoenix Immortal Lord and his direct subordinates carried out the Immortal Emperor's orders without reservation.

　　In addition, the Peacock Fairy and Kuimu Fairy and their group also strictly followed the orders of the Immortal Emperor.

　　They left because they were unhappy with Mo Yunqing. At first, they bullied him, and then Mo Yunqing resisted and almost refined them into a puddle of water. He also caused the Immortal Lord to punish them, and now he has even caused the Immortal Lord to be imprisoned in the Immortal Pavilion. They wished that Mo Yunqing would die, so of course they had to strictly carry out the Immortal Emperor's orders.

　　If Mo Yunqing really gains power, how can they survive?

　　Kuimu Fairy also said loudly: "The Bailing Immortal Palace is willing to capture Mo Yunqing. The Immortal Lord was just too eager to love his disciple and was deceived by this villain. The Immortal Lord has no intention of rebelling."

　　The Peacock Fairy also repeated Kuimu Fairy's words.

　　They are the immortals of Bailing Immortal Palace. Now that Xie Baichen is not here, if they express their opinions, it will be equivalent to Immortal Bailing expressing his opinions.

　　Seeing that the Immortal Emperor really had no intention of explaining and wanted to arrest people directly, Immortal Lord Qingguang was probably certain that what Mo Yunqing and Fairy Qionghua said today were probably true, so the Immortal Emperor became anxious.

　　In this case, Immortal Lord Qingguang also led a group of immortals to guard Mo Yunqing and block the immortals who wanted to capture Mo Yanliang.

　　The great gods have sacrificed so much for the heaven and the six realms. The only bloodline of the gods must be protected.

　　The entire immortal camp was divided into two factions, one wanted to capture Mo Yanliang, and the other wanted to protect Mo Yanliang.

　　The Demon Lord was watching the show from the side. It was a good thing that the immortals were fighting to the death. Then it would be much easier for them, the devils, to clean up the immortal world.

　　Even the devils want to take advantage of the situation. The demons who have been planning to take advantage of the situation from the beginning will not make any moves and just watch from the side... It is really a good show to watch the infighting among the immortals.

　　"Immortal Emperor, since your subordinates are all working hard, there is no reason for you to shrink back!"

　　The Immortal Emperor doesn't want to fight now, he just wants his immortals to fight to the death, but Mo Yanliang won't allow him to rest.

　　The Immortal Emperor is the real culprit. Those immortals who follow him and fail to distinguish right from wrong are certainly hateful, but how can they compare to the Immortal Emperor?

　　"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

　　The Immortal Emperor looked at Mo Yanliang, trying his best to maintain his superior appearance, with contempt in his eyes.

　　The Immortal Emperor had benefited greatly from absorbing the blood of the gods, and his strength had greatly increased. In the era when the gods fell, he controlled the entire immortal realm with thunder and ascended to the position of the Immortal Emperor. But now, he was also suffering from the backlash of the blood of the gods, and the terrifying thunder of the heavenly tribulation made him miserable. Although he had learned a powerful move from it, his current body could not exert the true power of that move at all.

　　When Mo Yanliang saw his situation, the Immortal Emperor didn't want to fight anymore. He wanted to go back and recuperate, and restore his strength as soon as possible.

　　But now... Mo Yanliang forced him to take action.

　　The Immortal Emperor has been in a high position for a long time, so naturally he will not tolerate others challenging his authority like this.

　　Even though he knew that taking action now might not end well, he still attacked Mo Yanliang.

　　However, the moment he made his move, the Immortal Emperor felt something was wrong.

　　When he looked at Mo Yanliang again, he saw the weird smile on Mo Yanliang's face, which was full of malice.

　　This kind of smile has always been shown by the Immortal Emperor to others, but now, he himself has to bear the malice behind this smile.

　　As soon as the Immortal Emperor started to channeled his energy, he felt as if the blood in his body had coagulated. This instantly dissipated the breath he had just gathered, and even his body became extremely slow.

　　how so?

　　The Immortal Emperor endured the pain in his body and tried to gather his energy once again. However, this time, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, making the Immortal Emperor feel as if his body was about to explode.

　　The Immortal Emperor looked at Mo Yanliang with some horror, only to see that at this moment Mo Yanliang's hands were making some complicated movements that even he could not understand, but he was almost certain that this was the reason why the blood in his body was so agitated.

　　The Immortal Emperor only knew the effects of the divine blood, but he did not expect that once the blood entered his body, it would be out of his control.

　　The battles of the other immortals had ended at this time. The Immortal Lord Qingguang, who had been in seclusion, was even more powerful than the Phoenix Immortal Lord and Kuimu Fairy and the others thought. Although they were both immortals, the Phoenix Immortal Lord was far inferior to Immortal Lord Qingguang.

　　Immortal Lord Qingguang ordered the immortals to control all the immortals on Phoenic Immortal Lord's side. Just as he was about to go over to help Mo Yanliang, he saw Mo Yanliang radiating a dazzling red light all over his body.

　　Qingguang Immortal Lord was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect Mo Yanliang to be so powerful.

　　Fairy Qionghua wanted to go forward with some concern, but was pulled back by Changming: "Fairy, don't go over there, the boss is making a big move!"

　　"Big move?"

　　Fairy Qionghua was a little confused, but Changming did not explain further and just let him watch.

　　After all, Changming’s mind is now focused on whether the Immortal Emperor’s brain is delicious.

　　At this moment, in the confrontation between Mo Yanliang and the Immortal Emperor, although it seemed that neither of them had made any big moves, everyone present knew that their struggle had reached a critical moment.

　　The red light on Mo Yanliang's body became brighter and brighter, while the Immortal Emperor's expression became uglier and uglier.

　　At this moment, Mo Yanliang was calmer than ever before. He sensed every drop of divine blood in the Immortal Emperor's body, and then controlled it precisely.

　　The Immortal Emperor wanted endless life, he didn't want to endure the heaven anymore, he had been drinking the blood of gods to replace the blood in his body.

　　He wanted to be a god, but in his current situation, he was at best a demigod.

　　The divine blood that the Immortal Emperor obtained through unusual means did not recognize him at all. After being mobilized by Mo Yanliang, it all became restless in the Immortal Emperor's body.

　　At the beginning, Mo Yanliang didn't know how to control the divine blood accurately, but after trying to communicate with the divine blood, Mo Yanliang felt that the communication was becoming closer and closer.

　　Finally, he found the most suitable critical point.

　　Mo Yanliang smiled.

　　At this moment, Mo Yanliang's whole body was shrouded in red light. To others, his smile was like that of an awe-inspiring and inviolable god, but in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, he looked like a devil.

　　As Mo Yanliang formed a complicated hand seal, the blood in the Immortal Emperor's body seemed to explode. Terrible sounds kept coming out of him, and then blood flowed out of all the holes in his body, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.

　　The immortals had never seen an immortal emperor in such a miserable state. For a moment, they looked at Mo Yanliang with fear in their eyes. Especially those who had just wanted to capture Mo Yanliang were trembling all over. If Mo Yanliang used this trick on them...

　　Immortal Qingguang was the first to react. He immediately bowed to Mo Yanliang and said, "Welcome back the Son of God!"

　　With Immortal Qingguang taking the lead, the other immortals seemed to have reacted as well, and all bowed to Mo Yanliang: "Welcome back the Son of God!"

　　At this time, all the immortals lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Mo Yanliang.

　　Mo Yanliang glanced at Immortal Qingguang, thinking that he was indeed an old immortal who had become very experienced. His reaction speed was indeed incomparable to that of ordinary immortals. However, although Immortal Qingguang was smart, he had indeed stood on his side before, and was not as crazy as the Immortal Emperor.

　　Mo Yanliang withdrew his gaze from Immortal Qingguang and looked at the bloody Immortal Emperor who fell to the ground because he could not bear the extreme pain. He approached the Immortal Emperor step by step. No one dared to stop him and watched him walk over. Only the Immortal Emperor struggled to retreat, but he fell to the ground again because of exhaustion.

　　Mo Yanliang walked up to him, stepped on the Immortal Emperor's head, and crushed it: "The Immortal Emperor didn't expect that he would be in such an embarrassing situation now, right?"

　　After being stepped on by Mo Yanliang, the Immortal Emperor couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He uttered a few words with difficulty: "Kill me if you want!"

　　"Don't worry, I won't let a stray dog ​​like you die so easily."

　　Hearing what Mo Yanliang said, Chang Ming, along with the Immortal Emperor, breathed a sigh of relief. He was so afraid that Mo Yanliang would step on the Immortal Emperor's brain and explode it. If that happened, he would have to lick the brain on the ground if he wanted to eat it... It would be embarrassing in front of so many people.

　　Mo Yanliang suddenly sensed danger. He didn't turn around, but with a strange gesture, he blocked Feng Ziliu's sneak attack from behind.

　　"The Devil Lord is such a coward?"

　　"On the battlefield, victory or defeat is the only thing that matters, not the means."

　　Feng Ziliu didn't take Mo Yanliang's sarcasm to heart at all.

　　Although he felt a little regretful that his attack failed, he was not too panicked. He believed that after the battle with the Immortal Emperor just now, Mo Yanliang’s current situation should not be very good.

　　The internal fight among the immortals just now, although not fierce, suffered heavy losses. Now that it has just ended, it is a good opportunity for the devils to attack the immortals.

　　"We devils are not as hypocritical as you gods. I just want to win. Does it matter how I win?"

　　While Feng Ziliu was speaking, he had already made a series of attacks towards Mo Yanliang.

　　Mo Yanliang was not afraid either. The Dragon Roar Sword appeared in his hand. He turned around and started fighting with Feng Ziliu, using every move to fight with his life. He completely gave up on defense and just used the simplest and most direct way to attack Feng Ziliu's vital points, not caring at all that he would be severely injured in the process.

　　Mo Yanliang knew that he had suffered heavy losses just now, so he had to end the battle in a short time.

　　Moreover, he knew that Feng Ziliu's injuries had not yet fully recovered, so he was inevitably cautious when fighting.

　　Under Mo Yanliang's desperate fighting style, his conservative fighting style could not hold out at all.

　　The immortals and devils started fighting again, but Mo Yanliang seemed to think the situation was not chaotic enough. He shouted loudly: "Demon kings, why don't you show up?"

　　"Demon Kings?"

　　At this time, the immortals and devils realized that the demons were also there.

　　Before, they were only thinking about killing each other and didn't notice the demons hiding in the dark.

　　But now, after Mo Yanliang's reminder, they all became aware of the existence of the demon race.

　　Of course, it is impossible for the immortals and devils to fight alone. The demons must be brought in as well. Otherwise, wouldn’t the demons take advantage of it?

　　"Damn it! So this is what he was planning!"

　　The Rat King glared fiercely at Mo Yanliang who was still fighting with Feng Ziliu, and felt that he had made a wrong decision. Why did he accept such a little brother?

　　"Let's end this quickly! The battle between the immortals and the devils has lasted for so long and they have suffered so much damage. The situation is in our favor!"

　　After the Tiger King said this, several other demon kings spoke out in agreement, and a melee began.

　　Feng Ziliu originally thought that he could defeat Mo Yanliang and bring him back to the Devil Realm. However, when Mo Yanliang's sword pierced his chest, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

　　Because the Dragon Roar Sword was smeared with divine blood, the damage it caused to Feng Ziliu was particularly great. Feng Ziliu even felt that his wound was making "crackling" sounds.

　　"I never thought that I, who has been so brave all my life, would be defeated by you."

　　Feng Ziliu looked at Mo Yanliang, his eyes were actually obsessed. The more cruel Mo Yanliang was to him, the more he could feel the charm of Mo Yanliang. The only regret was that he didn't really get it...

　　"Well, it won't be a loss for me to die in your hands. Beauty, please do it!"

　　At this time, Feng Ziliu still wanted to take advantage verbally.

　　Mo Yanliang was so disgusted with Feng Ziliu that he didn't even look at him. He just drew out his sword and stabbed it into Feng Ziliu's body again. He repeated this several times. He poked several holes in Feng Ziliu's body but didn't hit any of his vital points. It was as if he was deliberately not trying to kill Feng Ziliu.

　　"I won't kill you with my own hands, Feng Ziliu. You devils are very proud. You must want to die at the hands of a strong man, right?"

　　Mo Yanliang wiped the blade of the Dragon Roar Sword, then turned to the Rat King and the others and said, "I promised you guys to come here and pick up the spoils. Although I'm not a real fox demon, my words still count. I'll leave this bunch of broken immortals and defeated demons to you. Even the Demon Lord is seriously injured. You guys should harvest them well!"

　　Mo Yanliang disappeared after saying this, along with Ming Xian who had been on his side before, and the creatures who came to help Fairy Qionghua. At this moment, the battlefield was left with only the demons, the devils, and the group of immortals who had previously clamored to capture Mo Yanliang...

　　Seeing that the other immortals had left and only they were left, the immortals headed by Phoenix Immortal King finally became anxious. They were abandoned...

　　Even the Immortal Emperor was taken away, leaving only them.

　　On the opposite side is the terrifying army of devils and demons. There are so many of them. How could they, the immortals, possibly resist them?

　　The Rat King and several Demon Kings were stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that Mo Yanliang had indeed given them a big gift.

　　The demon clan was originally the weakest, but in the current situation, the immortals and devils have suffered great damage, so now the situation has been reversed, and they, the demon clan, are now the strongest.

　　The Rat King, the Tiger King and other demon kings all stood up and shouted to their subordinates: "Charge! Kill them!"

　　A cold light flashed in Feng Ziliu's eyes. He didn't expect Mo Yanliang to humiliate him like this. When he thought about how Mo Yanliang had hurt the most important part of his body from the very beginning, that he was still nursing it, and now he had to rely on these low-level monsters to kill him...

　　A powerful force burst out from Feng Ziliu, and he actually fought against several demon kings despite his seriously injured body.

　　But his movements were no longer as smooth as before. Although the bleeding from the wounds caused by the Dragon Roar Sword had been forcibly stopped, the damage was still there.

　　A melee between devils, demons and immortals begins and will last for a long time.

　　Although they all knew that it was Mo Yanliang's plan to make them fight, they had been holding grudges against each other for a long time, so even if it was Mo Yanliang's plan, it was what they wanted to do.

　　At this time, Mo Yanliang had already grabbed the Immortal Emperor's hair and brought him back to the Immortal World like a chicken.

　　Before he took action, he exchanged a glance with Immortal Lord Qingguang.who nodded and retreated with a group of immortals.

　　The immortal world needs a reshuffle, so the Immortal Emperor's group of loyal dogs were abandoned.

　　"We would like to welcome the Son of God as the new Lord of Heaven, and hope..."

　　Before Immortal Qingguang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mo Yanliang: "Don't tell me these things. Where is Xie Baichen imprisoned?"

　　Mo Yanliang didn't want to listen to the nonsense of these immortals. He had no interest in becoming the Lord of the Heavenly Realm. He did all this for Daliang, for himself, for revenge, and then, to find a way to reshape Daliang's body.

　　It's fine if that bastard Feng Ziliu dies, but the Immortal Emperor and Xie Baichen might still have other uses, so he is not in a hurry to kill them and will spare their lives first.

　　Fairy Qionghua knew best what Mo Yanliang wanted to do, so she immediately said, "I know where Immortal Bai Ling is trapped. Come with me."

　　Although Xie Baichen had done some wrong things, Fairy Qionghua still felt that Xie Baichen's crime did not deserve death. If possible, she thought it would be better to sacrifice the Immortal Emperor.

　　Not to mention Mo Yanliang, even Fairy Qionghua now feels extremely disgusted with the Immortal Emperor.

　　Fairy Qionghua has always felt that she can sacrifice herself, but her sacrifice must be meaningful, and not for the ambition and desire of the Immortal Emperor. The existence of the Immortal Emperor makes her feel sick.

　　But Mo Yanliang wanted to see Xie Baichen, and Fairy Qionghua did not stop him, because he knew that if the friend that God Yun Qing mentioned was really that important to him, the more she tried to stop him, the more angry he would become.

　　Hearing what Fairy Qionghua said, Mo Yanliang followed Fairy Qionghua without any hesitation.

　　Other immortals: "..."

　　Immortal Lord Qingguang just felt a headache. It seemed that he would not be able to go into seclusion again in the short term. It was outrageous that there was no one in the entire heaven who could take charge of the situation.

　　Fortunately, the heaven is still protected by the heavenly barrier, so there will be no danger in heaven for the time being.

　　Although the Immortal Emperor has always used the maintenance of the Heavenly Realm barrier as an excuse to let Mo Yanliang bleed, the Heavenly Realm barrier does play a big role.

　　-

　　Xie Baichen didn't expect that he would see his little apprentice again, and under such circumstances...

　　The young boy who was naive back then is now full of hostility.

　　He felt the pain in his heart again. It was because of his fault as a master that he had caused him to become like this.

　　Mo Yanliang loosened his hand, and the Immortal Emperor fell at Xie Baichen's feet.

　　Mo Yanliang glanced at Xie Baichen. His face was extremely pale, even his lips were pale and bloodless. Mo Yanliang understood what was going on. Mo Yanliang really didn't expect that Xie Baichen would actually let the Immortal Emperor drink his blood. It was really...

　　Mo Yanliang was too lazy to reminisce with Xie Baichen. He directly asked Fairy Qionghua beside him: "Fairy, what should we do specifically?"

　　He still remembered what Fairy Qionghua said at the beginning. There are two ways to let Daliang regain his body. The second one is to use the Nine-transformation Lotus Heart, which also requires a fairy-level to give up all his magic power. Now, either the Fairy Emperor or Xie Baichen can do it. But he doesn't know where to find the Nine-transformation Lotus Heart.

　　Fairy Qionghua looked at Mo Yanliang, then at Xie Baichen and the Immortal Emperor, and finally took out a note and handed it to Mo Yanliang: "I need to mix some medicine. These are the places where the Nine Revolutions Lotus Heart may exist. Please trouble God Yunqing to find the Nine Revolutions Lotus Heart."

　　"good."

　　Mo Yanliang accepted the note, and then locked the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Prison Pavilion.

　　Mo Yanliang knew that it would not be easy to get either the Immortal Emperor or Xie Baichen to willingly hand over all their magic power, but for the sake of Daliang, he would do it no matter how difficult it was.

　　Before going to find the Nine-Revolution Lotus Heart, Mo Yanliang went to the demon clan again. He released the locked-up Zhan Yuming, and then told him about the current situation of the demon clan. If he did not join the battlefield quickly, then what awaited him might be the destruction of the entire demon clan.

　　Zhan Yuming was originally very happy to see Mo Yanliang again, but he didn't expect that Mo Yanliang would tell him such cruel news as soon as he opened his mouth.

　　"Ah Yun! You are crazy! Do you know how many casualties this will cause?"

　　"So what?"

　　Mo Yanliang looked at Zhan Yuming coldly, "Your demon race is always fighting among yourselves, have you ever had fewer casualties? When you demons went to wreak havoc on the human world, have you ever thought about how many casualties humans suffered? When the demons came to invade, have you ever had fewer casualties? And those immortals who only want the world to be in chaos... Wouldn't it be better for them to die?"

　　Those who like to solve problems through war would rather die in war.

　　There was no emotion in Mo Yanliang's voice, nor in his eyes.

　　Zhan Yuming knew clearly that he came here to release him just to let him join the battle and let him die.

　　But Zhan Yuming had his own ideals and pursuits, and he couldn't ignore them.

　　If so many demons died, they would never be able to truly unite and become strong, let alone resist other races, especially the immortal realm. Now that Mo Yunqing is here...

　　Without much hesitation, Zhan Yuming went back and led his army of demon soldiers to join the battlefield.

　　When he arrived, he could hardly believe his eyes...

　　All he saw was blood. Broken limbs and arms were thrown everywhere, and quite a few had severed heads. He even saw that the head of Devil Lord Feng Ziliu was chopped off by the Rat King. He was holding the Devil Lord's head high, his eyes full of madness: "Hahahahahaha... I killed the Devil Lord! I am invincible!"

　　At this time, an arrow shot into one of the Rat King's eyes. A devil shouted loudly: "Destroy the demon tribe! They killed our master, we want to avenge our master!"

　　It's a mess, everything is a mess...

　　A deep feeling of despair surged in Zhan Yuming's heart, but at this moment, he sensed the danger behind him.

　　As soon as he turned around and killed a demon, more enemies rushed towards him, including devils, immortals, and demons of the same race...

　　Is this purgatory-like scene what you want to see, Ah Yun?

　　The author has something to say:

　　Although I update once every two days now, the amount of updates is not reduced. You should be able to see that it is almost finished, I am wrapping up, I said before that this book will not be long, the latter part should mainly be the scenes of Da Liang and Xiao Liang, I have basically finished writing the outline, the outline only describes the plot line hahaha

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Chapter 39 Exposing the truth

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 　　Seeing that Mo Yanliang was no longer hiding behind to pick up the leaks, but walked out directly, and even took the initiative to walk to the center of the battle between immortals and devils, the Rat King and several demon kings looked at each other, with the same confusion and puzzlement in their eyes.

　　"Why did this fox demon suddenly walk out?"

　　"It's a battle between immortals and devils. Where are we, the demon race, at the rear? If he walks out like this, will he expose us as well?"

　　"Didn't you notice... that the Immortal Emperor called the fox demon Mo Yunqing a traitor to the heavens?"

　　The words of the Tiger King seemed to make all the demons react. Yes, what the Immortal Emperor meant just now was that the fox demon was an immortal, and an immortal who had been sent out of heaven?

　　Several demon kings all looked at the Rat King. After all, this fox demon was the Rat King's subordinate, and the Rat King even affectionately called him second brother... So there was a problem with your second brother, and now you explain it.

　　The Rat King was so anxious that sweat was already pouring down his forehead. How could he know that Mo Yanliang was from the heaven? How could there be a fox demon in the heaven?

　　The reason why he accepted Mo Yanliang and recognized him as his second brother was because he saw how powerful Mo Yanliang was. But if this was an immortal... Could this be an undercover sent by the Immortal Emperor to their demon clan? In the current situation, except for Zhan Yuming, all the demon kings have come. If this is really a trap for their demon clan, and the immortals and demons turn around to deal with their demon clan...

　　Several demon kings thought of this possibility, and their faces turned very ugly.

　　However, their worries did not last long, because the Immortal Emperor was already busy with his own affairs, so how could he have the energy to deal with the demons?

　　Mo Yanliang only said one sentence just now, but the Immortal Emperor wanted him to shut up forever.

　　He even disregarded his status as the Immortal Emperor and attacked Mo Yanliang directly.

　　Few people have ever seen the Immortal Emperor take action, let alone in such a sudden and unprepared situation. They could only watch helplessly as the thundering strike hit Mo Yanliang.

　　To everyone's surprise, the flame in Mo Yanliang's hand blocked the Immortal Emperor's attack.

　　Seeing the flames, the immortals were somewhat confused and uncertain.

　　Perhaps most of the immortals who ascended later did not know about it, but there are always some immortals with particularly long experience. During their existence, the ancient gods were still there. The attack that Mo Yanliang just released was clearly a technique that only the ancient gods would use.

　　Mo Yanliang flicked his sleeves, and the move he just made had already dissipated the power of the Immortal Emperor's attack.

　　Mo Yanliang looked at the Immortal Emperor without saying anything, and the Immortal Emperor did not say anything either, but the voices of everyone's discussions around them all flooded into their ears.

　　Mo Yanliang said nothing, but Fairy Qionghua couldn't bear to see the Immortal Emperor bullying people like this.

　　"Does the Emperor want to silence the witnesses? Do you think that the things you have done have never happened if everyone who knows about them is dead?"

　　"Fairy Qionghua, do you know what you are talking about?"

　　The Immortal Emperor wanted to kill Mo Yanliang and was also very angry with Fairy Qionghua.

　　After all, the Immortal Emperor was aware of the influence of Fairy Qionghua. Fairy Qionghua could not be killed directly, but if he allowed her to continue talking nonsense, it would inevitably affect his prestige as the Immortal Emperor.

　　Just as the Immortal Emperor was about to make a move, Changming came out and protected Fairy Qionghua firmly behind him.

　　"Does the Emperor not want Qionghua to speak? But Qionghua still wants to say that Yunqing Immortal Official is not an ordinary little immortal official, he is the Son of God."

　　Even those well-informed immortals were shocked by Fairy Qionghua's words. Aren't gods extinct? How could there still be a son of God?

　　But think about the magic that Mo Yanliang just released, that is indeed a power that only gods can master.

　　Seeing that things were gradually developing in an uncontrollable direction, the Immortal Emperor's peaceful appearance could no longer be disguised, and lightning flashed in his hands.

　　The Immortal Emperor possessed the power of thunder, and the lightning attack he released at this moment was like a divine punishment from heaven. All the creatures in the six realms present felt the powerful pressure, which made them feel a little breathless, but they all dodged to avoid this horrific lightning attack at the first opportunity.

　　The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it suddenly turned black. Only terrifying lightning was flashing, and the whole sky seemed to be collapsing. The oppressive feeling made it difficult for people to even breathe.

　　The lightning attack released by the Immortal Emperor was not like the one released by the Thunder God and the Lightning Goddess. It was more like the lightning attack during the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. That kind of power carried a terrifying aura that once hit, even demons and gods would be wiped out. All the creatures in the six realms had to avoid it. But they could avoid it because they were not the main target of the Immortal Emperor, and the main target of the Immortal Emperor was... Fairy Qionghua.

　　At this time, some people had already reacted and wanted to go over to save Fairy Qionghua. However, under such terrifying pressure, they couldn't even take a step.

　　It was at this time that everyone saw that Mo Yanliang walked to the side of Fairy Qionghua with a normal expression.

　　He drew out the Dragon Roar Sword, cut his palm, and then the entire Dragon Roar Sword seemed to be covered with a layer of fire, which was particularly dazzling in such a dark and low pressure environment.

　　The Immortal Emperor seemed to have accumulated enough energy. As his hands moved, powerful lightning attacks fell directly on the heads of Mo Yanliang and Fairy Qionghua. Mo Yanliang's actions surprised everyone. He did not dodge, but raised the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, which was covered in flames.

　　"Is he crazy?"

　　This is the voice of everyone present.

　　The Demon Lord was standing nearby, not far from Mo Yanliang, so if he wanted to take action, it was not impossible. But why would he take action when the immortals were fighting among themselves?

　　The Demon Lord had long been unhappy with the Immortal Emperor. Now that Mo Yanliang and the Immortal Emperor were fighting, it would be a good thing for him no matter who won or lost. At most, if Mo Yanliang lost and was about to be beaten to death, he would save him. If that happened, he would not be afraid that Mo Yanliang would be disobedient.

　　The Demon Lord acquiesced to the Immortal Emperor's behavior, and he stepped aside as if watching a show.

　　This attack was comparable to a thunderbolt. Others tried to avoid it as much as possible, but Mo Yanliang took the initiative to attract the thunder. It was really confusing.

　　But the next scene made everyone even more unbelievable. The lightning all fell on Mo Yanliang. The strong light at that moment was so bright that everyone couldn't even open their eyes. However, when everyone opened their eyes again, they saw Mo Yanliang who was still standing there. He did not look strong, and even seemed a little thin among the other gods, demons and monsters in the sky. However, he stood there with his back straight, blocking the thunder attack of the Immortal Emperor, and also made the Fairy Qionghua behind him feel safe and reliable.

　　Such gods are much more responsible than hypocritical gods like the Immortal Emperor.

　　Fairy Qionghua didn't know why the gods fell, but when she compared the two, she could tell who was better. Fairy Qionghua felt that Mo Yanliang was more suitable to be the master of heaven than the Immortal Emperor, and only such a god could better protect the people.

　　So, she believed what Mo Yanliang said.

　　At this moment, she is also willing to stand up and tell all the truth.

　　"If the Emperor's attack is only this, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill me and silence me."

　　Mo Yanliang looked towards the Immortal Emperor, the smile on his face was confident and calm, as if he had just taken on his attack without any difficulty and handled it with ease.

　　"Although this lightning strike is very similar to the thunder of heavenly tribulation, it is only in form and its power is far inferior to the real thunder of heavenly tribulation. However, the emperor still thought of using the thunder of heavenly tribulation when he was overcoming the tribulation. He really did not waste any usable power. He is worthy of being the immortal who was able to quickly climb to the position of immortal emperor after the fall of the gods."

　　Mo Yanliang's words contained a lot of information, and he saw through the essence of the Immortal Emperor's lightning strike at a glance...

　　The attack failed, and the Immortal Emperor did not continue to attack.

　　After all, his behavior just now had already caused dissatisfaction among the others, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

　　No one was prepared just now, but now...

　　"Since the Emperor is not attacking for the time being, I will continue what I said before. Yun Qing is the Son of God. He has an excellent talent for cultivation and should be powerful. Most of the people present are immortals. I think everyone should know what Yun Qing was like before. He was called a waste. He had a master like Bai Ling Xianjun but no magic power at all. Many people envied and envied him for having such a powerful master but wasting good resources, right?"

　　Fairy Qionghua's words immediately aroused the desire of all the fairies to express themselves.

　　"Isn't it? Mo Yunqing was indeed a waste before. He has no magic power at all for so many years. With a master like Bai Ling Xianjun, even if he is a fool, he should have strong strength?"

　　"But how come he is so powerful now? How long has he been away from the Immortal Realm? It hasn't been long since he left Bai Ling Xian Jun's side, right? Could it be that Bai Ling Xian Jun did something to restrict his cultivation?"

　　Logically speaking, Immortal Lord Bai Ling should not be such an immortal, but who could have imagined that the Immortal Emperor would have this face?

　　At this time, the immortals thought of the fact that Immortal Lord Bai Ling had been locked up in the Immortal Prison Pavilion by the Immortal Emperor since he came down to the mortal world to look for his disciple and returned to the heaven... What is the Immortal Prison Pavilion? Generally, immortals who have committed serious crimes would be locked up in the Immortal Prison Pavilion. However, Immortal Lord Bai Ling was one of the four great immortals, had made great military achievements, and had made great contributions to the immortal world. However, he was locked up in the Immortal Prison Pavilion just because it was not convenient for him to capture his disciple...

　　Originally, people might just find these things strange, but now that they are brought up again, and in this kind of situation, it is inevitable that people will guess all kinds of reasons.

　　Among the group of immortals brought by the Immortal Emperor, there were naturally some who had no reason to trust the Immortal Emperor, but there were also many immortals who were willing to believe in the words of Fairy Qionghua, not to mention that there were also many creatures from all walks of life who came just for the face of Fairy Qionghua.

　　Mo Yanliang looked at Fairy Qionghua and took the initiative to speak: "It is true that I have no magical power because of my master, but to be more precise, it is because of the Immortal Emperor."

　　Mo Yanliang's voice was flat, as if he wasn't talking about himself. He stroked the blade of the Dragon Roar Sword, and the flame on the sword disappeared. Mo Yanliang continued, "I believe no one will think that I am useless now because I have no talent for cultivation, right?"

　　Mo Yanliang's words made those immortals who had once called him a waste feel ashamed. He had cultivated to such a high level in such a short period of time. If even such a genius in cultivation was a waste, then what were they?

　　Thinking about it this way, it seems that only God can do it.

　　The gods were already the strongest existence in ancient times. Their power was unquestionable, and the fall of the gods was also accompanied by mystery, which seemed to explain why Mo Yanliang had cultivated so well in such a short period of time.

　　Mo Yanliang did not continue to dwell on the issue of waste materials, but instead posed a question to the immortals: "Everyone has heard of the Heavenly Boundary, right? Legend has it that it is because of the existence of the Heavenly Boundary that the Heavenly Boundary is protected from the invasion of demons, but I wonder if you have heard that the Heavenly Boundary needs to be maintained, and requires... divine blood to be released every month for maintenance?"

　　"Mo Yunqing, what nonsense are you talking about? How could the heavenly barrier need an ordinary fairy to bleed to maintain it?"

　　The Immortal Emperor asked sternly, but it sounded more like he was feeling guilty.

　　"Yeah, I find it strange too. Perhaps only my idiot master would completely trust your words and believe that only the divine blood can maintain the heavenly barrier. He would obediently come to force me to bleed every month, right? Then let me think, what did you do with the divine blood after you asked for it?"

　　"Ridiculous! What use do I have for your blood?"

　　"Good question. What do you want my blood for?"

　　Mo Yanliang looked at the Immortal Emperor. He knew that the Immortal Emperor felt that he didn't dare to say it out loud, didn't dare to tell everyone the efficacy of his blood. Otherwise, once everyone knew the efficacy of the divine blood, he would only have endless troubles in the future, and everyone would covet his divine blood.

　　But the Immortal Emperor was wrong. Mo Yanliang did not dare to say it before, but now he dares to say it...

　　As long as he is strong enough, he doesn't need to worry about people coveting his divine blood.

　　"Because drinking my blood can increase your strength, heal injuries and prolong your life."

　　Seeing that the Immortal Emperor wanted to speak, Mo Yanliang once again spoke before him: "Emperor, did something go wrong with your heavenly tribulation this time?"

　　The Immortal Emperor might have just been a little worried before, but he believed that he could still control the overall situation. Even though Mo Yanliang said that, everything he said was without evidence. But what Mo Yanliang said now really touched the Immortal Emperor's heart.

　　"What did you say? What did you do?"

　　"I didn't do anything. It was you, my Lord, who drank too much divine blood..."

　　Mo Yanliang looked at the Immortal Emperor with a smile on his face, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead object: "Do you know why the gods fell?"

　　When Mo Yanliang said this, the Immortal Emperor actually avoided Mo Yanliang's gaze. He obviously knew something.

　　"The Protoss is indeed the most powerful race. They have great power since birth, and they also bear missions and responsibilities. In ancient times, there would be a catastrophe every once in a while. The power of the catastrophe at that time was far beyond what it is now. It was a true catastrophe of heaven and earth, not targeting any single individual. Even the ancient gods had a hard time blocking the catastrophe. For other creatures, once the catastrophe came, it would be a catastrophe with countless deaths and injuries."

　　"The gods are born with great power and are tasked with saving the common people. Every time a catastrophe strikes, they will protect other creatures, but they only protect a minority, and the casualties of all races are still huge. The gods can choose to continue saving a few creatures and live freely, or they can choose to resist the catastrophe at the cost of themselves and save the common people in the world."

　　"My ancestors chose the latter. They chose the people of the world. They blocked the most terrible calamity of that period and left the hope of life to their children and the people of the world. Immortal Emperor, when my father entrusted me and my brothers and sisters to you, what kind of trust did he have? And what have you done? Are you worthy of your master?"

　　Mo Yanliang asked again and again. Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to ring in everyone's ears, giving people an unreasonable headache.

　　The Immortal Emperor always talked about responsibility and mission because the God Clan was indeed a race with a strong sense of responsibility. So he had been saying this to Mo Yunqing since he was a child, reminding him of his responsibility and asking him to sacrifice himself without resistance. But the Immortal Emperor was an immortal who had no sense of responsibility and mission at all...

　　Since Daliang fell into a deep sleep, Mo Yanliang has been turning the beads in his hand more and more frequently. He always thinks that if Daliang suddenly wakes up, he will be angry with him. He has been alone for so many years, and he has only been with his other self for a short time, but Daliang seems to have invaded every aspect of his life. When he has something to do, he can force himself to devote himself to it, but once he is free, all he thinks about is Daliang.

　　Mo Yanliang couldn't explain clearly what kind of feelings he had towards Daliang. He only knew that Daliang was really important to him.

　　After examining the beads for so many days, Mo Yanliang actually found the last message left for him by Daliang in the beads.

　　As a king of time and effort, when Mo Yanliang was working, Mo Yunqing was also busy for a long time. He just looked lazy, but he did not miss any time to do things.

　　He went to heaven many times in his dreams. When Mo Yanliang was not there, no one discovered him. He often followed the Immortal Emperor and finally discovered the Immortal Emperor's most important secret.

　　The protagonist of the book, Mo Yunqing, who died innocently, was indeed the last Son of God.

　　However, the Immortal Emperor was his father's apprentice.

　　Back then, the Immortal Emperor was just a young immortal who had just attained enlightenment. Mo Yunqing's father wanted the heaven to be more powerful, so he accepted some young immortals as his disciples.

　　Among that group of fellow disciples, the Immortal Emperor was not the strongest nor the most insightful one, but several of his fellow disciples died in the heavenly calamity, and the Immortal Emperor was the only one who survived.

　　Back then, the gods risked their lives to resist the heavenly calamity, and Mo Yunqing's father handed the young sons of the gods to the care of the Immortal Emperor. In the end, the gods died, but what they never expected was that the Immortal Emperor would immediately kill all those young sons of the gods, drink all their blood, and blame the demons for this cruel thing.

　　Because he drank the blood of many young gods, the Immortal Emperor's strength increased greatly. In addition, he was the disciple of a great god, so he ascended to the position of Immortal Emperor.

　　The Immortal Emperor didn't kill Mo Yunqing, not because he felt sorry for him because he was his master's child, but because he wanted to keep things slow and steady.

　　The living Son of God can provide a steady supply of divine blood.

　　Among so many sons of gods, Mo Yunqing is the weakest one. Due to his congenital deficiency, he looks weaker. In addition, the gods have been completely destroyed. The Immortal Emperor feels that Mo Yunqing alone cannot cause any trouble, so he has been keeping him and deceiving him.

　　Mo Yanliang slowly told these old stories, and during the whole process, his eyes were always fixed on the Immortal Emperor.

　　When the Immortal Emperor heard the name of his master from Mo Yanliang's mouth, he could no longer control his expression.

　　That was his deepest secret, and he always thought that no one would know it. However, he did not expect that Mo Yanliang would tell it all in front of all the beings in the six realms.

　　Mo Yanliang's eyes at this moment reminded the Immortal Emperor of his great god master, the incomparably powerful god.

　　At first, he was the most inconspicuous one in front of his master and even his fellow disciples.

　　In front of those favored children, he would feel inferior and ashamed. But he was unwilling to give up... He wanted to climb up step by step, and for this he dared to do anything and could do anything.

　　No one noticed his ambition.

　　So now his master is dead, his fellow disciples are dead, and even the entire race of gods has fallen, and he... is the Immortal Emperor who is high above everyone else.

　　The Immortal Emperor felt that he had planned everything, but he never expected that a little Mo Yunqing would ruin his plans.

　　"Immortal Emperor, is this true?"

　　Although they asked this question, almost everyone present had already believed it in their hearts.

　　Those ancient gods made such great sacrifices for the common people of the world. Even now, they still feel shocked when they hear about it. However, the Immortal Emperor, as the disciple of the gods, turned around and killed the young sons of the gods right after his master made the sacrifice, and even drank their blood...

　　This person is not an immortal at all. Even if he is a demon, he would not be so heartless!

　　“Hahahahaha… How ridiculous! You immortals talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality all day long, and you speak better than singing, but the Lord of the Immortal Realm is actually such a beast!”

　　Feng Ziliu, who had been listening as a background, finally spoke. He looked at Mo Yanliang and even stretched out his hand to him: "Little guy, I will help you kill the Immortal Emperor and take back what belongs to you, how about it?"

　　No one expected that the Demon Lord would be the first to express his opinion.

　　Under the current circumstances, the Demon Lord’s statement is a fatal thing for the Immortal Emperor.

　　However, Mo Yanliang rejected Feng Ziliu without even a second thought. He didn't even look at Feng Ziliu, and continued to stare at the Immortal Emperor: "I will get my things back myself."

　　Feng Ziliu would never help him unconditionally. Mo Yanliang was very clear about this. He didn't need to sell himself out in exchange for Feng Ziliu's help.

　　Feng Ziliu didn't expect that Mo Yanliang would still reject him at this time, but this only strengthened his desire to conquer. He didn't say anything, but took his men to the side, and the meaning was very clear, leaving the battlefield to Mo Yanliang and the Immortal Emperor.

　　The internal fighting among the gods is not a bad thing for the Demon Lord.

　　At this time, the Rat King and several other demon kings were still hiding in the dark and had not shown up. They originally thought that they would soon be discovered if Mo Yanliang went out. Unexpectedly, after Mo Yanliang went out, he released wave after wave of explosive information, and no one had noticed them until now.

　　At the same time, several demon kings were also very puzzled. The current situation seemed to require no participation from them at all, so why did the last Son of God instigate them to come over?

　　The demons each have their own little thoughts, but Mo Yanliang chooses to tear off the Immortal Emperor's disguise completely at once.

　　"Where were we talking about before? Oh, by the way, is your heavenly tribulation this time very wrong? Because you drank too much divine blood. The strength of the gods is indeed strong, but the heavenly tribulation they face is also the strongest. You have become stronger after drinking so much divine blood, but no matter how much divine blood you drink, you can never become a true god. So, the heavenly tribulation that belongs to a god...does it taste good?"

t/n: Double chapters today! and then we will arrived at the finale!

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