Now Tang Tian finally understood why Mo Haoyang always wore a cloak.
A strong person in the star realm has extremely powerful spiritual consciousness and has no eyes. In fact, it does not have much influence on his own actions.
The only impact is the appearance!
Unless a pair of eyes has any special effect on a cultivator, otherwise, it will never be like this!
"Father's eyes, these are..."
Mo Chenwu was also stunned. He had always thought that the reason why his father did not let anyone see his appearance clearly was because he wanted to be mysterious.
But who would have thought...it was to block those eyes?
So the question is, what happened to these eyes? Even if they were removed, who did it?
"Father!"
Mo Yunyao, who had been hiding in the dark and looking for opportunities, saw Mo Haoyang's miserable condition and couldn't hold it in anymore. With a cry, she rushed forward and hugged Mo Haoyang.
Although after learning the real reason for her mother's death, Mo Yunyao felt a little resentful towards Mo Haoyang.
But no matter what, my father has been quite doting on me since I was a child.
But now after seeing Mo Haoyang's tragic situation, Mo Yunyao felt heartbroken.
Originally, Tang Tian wanted to continue taking action and kill Mo Haoyang, but now that Mo Yunyao appeared, he had to stop...
Because of his relationship with the real demon clone, Tang Tian felt helpless every time he faced Mo Yunyao. It was a strange feeling.
In fact, since Mo Tian met Mo Yunyao, he has always kept a distance and kept a clear head.
But no matter what, Motian is not a plant, so how can he be ruthless and unjust all the time?
However, the positions of both parties made it impossible for the two of them to...
Isn't that what it is like at this moment?
Tang Tian could attack anyone, but he couldn't be cruel to Mo Yunyao. Even when he was dealing with Mo Chenwu, he would subconsciously be merciful.
"Yunyao, it's okay to be a father."
Mo Haoyang sighed, not expecting that his appearance would finally be revealed.
"Father, who made you hurt?"
Mo Yunyao was filled with grief and stretched out her hand, tremblingly wanting to touch it, but her heart ached so much that she could only place it on Mo Haoyang's cheek.
"I did it myself."
Mo Haoyang sighed and shook his head, "Don't be surprised. When your mother died because of me, I was so sad and angry that I took off my own eyes with my own hands."
"Nonsense, you clearly want my mother to die miserably! If my mother doesn't die, how can you have power?"
When it came to his mother, no matter how calm Mo Chenwu was, he could no longer remain calm. He roared angrily and questioned Mo Haoyang.
"At the beginning, I was obsessed with gaining powerful power, and at the same time, I wanted to be recognized by the Moluo Monument, and became the master of the Moluo Palace. I sacrificed my beloved woman... Later, I thought with grief and anger that this was obviously because I was blind.
I can’t tell what I want…”
Mo Haoyang sighed, but said nothing more.
This world is not like that. If you want to get something, you have to pay something.
And often everything you give will be what you think is the least important thing at the beginning.
Only after you lose it will you regret it.
When you sacrifice yourself
After seeing his wife, Mo Haoyang felt that he could see his wife even if he opened and closed his eyes.
He was so ashamed that he was cruel to himself and took off one of his eyes.
"you……"
Mo Chenwu didn't know what to say. If his father sacrificed his mother in order to gain great power, then he didn't have any affection for his mother.
But what about now? These eyes have ceased to exist since my mother passed away.
"Mo Haoyang, you loser, you just like women's kindness. At this time, you are still talking nonsense? You haven't taken action yet!"
The spirit of the Mo Luo Stele has no idle thoughts and listens to Mo Haoyang's story.
He didn't stop at all now, and kept releasing black and red light, attacking the demon sky.
"Mo Luo, you are right. I can't even protect the one I love. I am indeed a waste..."
Mo Haoyang looked miserable. The ups and downs he experienced during this period made him wander between life and death, and he was deeply touched.
Tang Tian cut off his cloak, which was like destroying his fig leaf, allowing him to face the past.
"How can there be so many good things in this world that you only want to get but don't want to pay? You sacrificed your wife, didn't you get the future of the three of you as a family? Now you just need to take down this devil.
, the future is even brighter! As long as we have this world, what kind of woman do you want?"
The spirit of the Mo Luo Stele knew that this was not the time to have a falling out with Mo Haoyang, so he still tried to control his emotions and spoke to comfort him.
"Mara, how can you understand the seven emotions and six desires in this world? You really don't understand, so you take everything for granted! Forgive me that I can't listen to you anymore today. The so-called powerful power, I can't
What’s the point of arriving?”
Mo Haoyang actually thought very clearly. If Mo Luo Bei hadn't taken action just now, he would have been destroyed physically and mentally by Tang Tian's sword.
"You don't even listen to me anymore?"
The voice of the spirit of the Moluo Stele became extremely low and hoarse. It was obvious that he was furious, and his voice was filled with murderous intent!
"You want me to be your puppet all the time, looking for various powers for you and offering them as sacrifices to you, right?"
Mo Haoyang raised his head and stared into the void with empty eyes.
"You and I are cooperating, and I am not asking for it unilaterally? You don't even want to think about how you got your current level of cultivation!"
The angry shouts of the spirit of the Moluo Stele reverberated in the void like thunder.
Everyone in the Demon Clan remained silent. They never dreamed that there would be so many right and wrong here...
Now even their palace master is quarreling with the Zhen clan's Mo Luo Monument...
"Cooperate? Maybe in your opinion, the power given to me is just a gift or charity?"
Mo Haoyang smiled mockingly to himself and ignored the Demonic Monument.
After understanding this, Mo Haoyang decided that this time he would be a father and the master of the Demonic Palace!
So the next moment, he looked at Tang Tian. Although he was blind, it did not prevent him from knowing Tang Tian's location.
"Tang Tian, ​​I have to say that you are a rare monster. If I am defeated by you, even if I die by your sword, I will be convinced! If I let Chen Wu and Yun Yao follow you, who knows?
Will you let them live?"
Mo Haoyang's voice seemed to contain an indescribable emotion.
Chapter completed!