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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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