Chapter 324: Stepping on the Dao Palace, Yao Lao Closes His Eyes
After being trampled by Mo Que, being ravaged by thunder from the sky, and being destroyed by Taoist weapons, the huge Taoist palace was now in ruins.
"Fellow Immortal Martial Arts practitioner, who is also responsible for the Way of Swordsmanship, there is someone like you in the world, fellow practitioner of the Three Ways!"
The old man in the Tao Palace had his Taoist weapon destroyed by Mo Que and shot down from the air. He no longer had the spirit of immortality and Taoism. He was weak and suffered serious injuries.
"It's a pity that martial arts is destined to die. Even if you open the martial arts palace and destroy my Tao palace, you can't continue this broken path!"
Although the old man was defeated by Mo Que, he did not appear decadent, but had a somewhat mocking look on his face.
"Whoa!"
Mo Que's sword penetrated the old man's body.
The white-haired old man had a mocking smile on his face, as if he had seen a future where martial arts would be inevitable. Although his life was cut off by Mo Que's sword, his eyes looked as if he had defeated Mo Que.
"boom!"
With no one blocking his way, Mo Que took a step forward, moved sideways, and appeared hundreds of feet away in an instant.
"The Dao Palace died? It died in my hands!" Qin Wudao, the master of the Dao Palace, looked at the ruins of the Dao Palace, his eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself.
Beside him, all the powerful men from the Dao Palace had earth-colored faces and were in despair.
The once most powerful and ancient Dao Palace in Qingzhou was destroyed by Mo Que alone today!
"Whoa!"
Mo Que stretched out his hand, lifted Qin Wudao with one hand, and then moved with random steps, his body moved sideways and returned to Xuanyuan Mingkong.
"Yao Lao!" Looking at Yao Lao behind Xuanyuan Mingkong, his eyes suddenly turned red and he shouted coldly to Qin Wudao: "Kneel down!"
Before Qin Wudao could refuse, he slapped Qin Wudao on the shoulder.
How could Qin Wudao, who was already very weak, be able to withstand the power of his martial body? Mo Que's palm felt as heavy as a mountain, and he slapped him so hard that he fell to his knees.
"Crack!"
When his knees touched the ground, the ground under Qin Wudao's knees shattered, his knees shattered directly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Mo Que, you destroyed my Dao Palace and still humiliated me like this, don't bully others too much!" Qin Wudao roared, feeling extremely unwilling in his heart.
"Shut up!" Mo Que was furious and slapped him.
With his tyrannical strength, he broke Qin Wudao's teeth and said angrily: "Back then, Dao Palace took you as the leader to destroy my Martial Palace. Now, I am just paying back everything Dao Palace did in the past!"
Qin Wudao's face was covered in blood, and half of his teeth were broken by Mo Que. Even though he was furious, he couldn't even speak!
"Yao Lao!" Mo Que walked towards Xuanyuan Mingkong, his voice trembling.
Behind Xuanyuan Mingkong, Yao Lao's breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
He was extremely weak, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was no trace of blood on his face. He lay on Xuanyuan Mingkong's back, motionless.
"Yao Lao, I have avenged the destruction of the Martial Palace and destroyed the Dao Palace. Did you see that?" Even though Mo Que's heart was as strong as iron, tears welled up in his eyes at this moment.
His voice trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Yao Lao, please open your eyes quickly and take a look. I have flattened the Taoist palace, and the vengeance of the Martial Palace has been avenged!"
"Isn't this what you have always wanted? Now I have achieved it, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes yet!"
"Open your eyes and take a look!"
In this place, only Mo Que's shouts echoed in the wind.
However, no matter how he shouted, Yao Lao, who was lying in Xuanyuan Mingkong, remained motionless. It seemed that he could never hear his words, let alone give him any response!
"Ah——" Tears rolled down Mo Que's eyes and he roared to the sky. His voice penetrated the clouds in the sky and echoed over the entire Qingzhou.
He risked his life just to let Yao Lao see the revenge of Wu Palace and the destruction of Dao Palace before closing his eyes.
But now, he has done it, but Yao Lao has closed his eyes before he can see this scene!
"No, I will never let you die with regrets. How can you die before you see the Taoist palace destroyed?"
Suddenly, as if going crazy, Mo Que stepped forward, cut his wrist, and desperately poured his martial blood into Yao Lao's mouth.
"Alas!" The mysterious voice came from the mind and sighed: "Even if you exhaust all your martial blood, it is just in vain, so why bother?"
Mo Que didn't listen at all. Even though he knew that all this might be in vain, he still poured his own blood into Yao Lao's mouth regardless of everything.
In less than a moment, all the blood on Mo Que's face was gone.
He bled too much. Although the warrior's body is powerful, every drop of blood contains powerful vitality. If it is lost too much, it will be equally fatal to the warrior.
"Mo Que, that's enough!" Xuanyuan Mingkong saw that Mo Que's steps were beginning to be frivolous, and couldn't help but said: "Although Yao Lao couldn't see the destruction of the Dao Palace, knowing that you have this intention, it is enough to end with a smile. If you don't
Stop, Yao Lao is not the only one who will die!"
"No, I haven't been able to fulfill Yao Lao's wish, and I haven't been able to let Yao Lao see the Taoist palace destroyed!"
At this moment, Mo Que acted as if he couldn't hear anything, his eyes were red, and he continued to feed Yao Lao with his own blood.
However, even though he had consumed most of his blood, Yao Lao still closed his eyes tightly, showing no signs of waking up.
"thump!"
Finally, Mo Que bled too much and couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes went black and he fell to the ground.
After a while, he regained consciousness and opened his eyes.
"If you hadn't mastered the Phoenix Clan's method of immortality and restored a glimmer of life to you, you would probably be dead right now!" The mysterious voice in my mind said coldly.
Mo Que didn't seem to hear. He stood up from the ground and looked at Yao Lao's eyes that were still closed. He felt as if his heart had been pierced by ten thousand swords. He felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Mo Que, you have done enough for Yao Lao!" Xuanyuan Mingkong advised: "I believe that when Yao Lao sees you like this, it doesn't matter whether the Dao Palace is destroyed or not!"
Mo Que didn't speak, he just clenched his fists and stood motionless.
As far as he was concerned, Yao Lao taught him martial arts, sacrificed his life several times to protect him, and showed kindness to him.
He wholeheartedly wanted to fulfill Yao Lao's last wish before he died and let Yao Lao die without regrets, but when he did it, Yao Lao would never see him again.
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, two weak coughs sounded like thunder in Mo Que's ears.
He was shocked all over, then looked at Yao Lao, and couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Que'er..." Yao Lao's eyes, which had always been closed, finally slowly opened again.
He regained some consciousness, looked around, and said blankly: "Where is this?"
"Yao Lao!" Mo Que stepped forward excitedly and said quickly: "This is the Dao Palace, Yao Lao, I have avenged the Martial Palace for destroying the palace. Have you seen it?"
"Dao Palace?" Yao Lao's eyes gradually became clear, and he seemed to slowly remember what happened before.
He looked at the ruins all over the place, and then at Moque in front of him. He felt that all this was like a dream, and he couldn't help but feel dazed.