Defeated again at the hands of Mo Que, Mo Shang lost all hope. He closed his eyes and waited for Mo Que to take his life.
Mo Que glanced at Mo Shang at this time and shook his head: "I said, I never intended to take away the ancestral blood from your body!"
At this time, Mo Shang's mark between his eyebrows was shattered, and cracks like spider webs spread from the center of his eyebrows to the surrounding areas.
The center of the eyebrows is where the soul is located, in the path of immortality, also known as the Yuanshen.
Mo Shang forcibly summoned the will of the ancestor to join him, but the power of the ancestor was simply beyond what his soul could bear, causing his soul to shatter and he would soon die.
Even if Mo Que doesn't take his life now, he can no longer survive.
"You..." Mo Shang stared at Mo Que blankly, silent for a long time, and suddenly roared: "Are you pitying me because you think I'm about to die? Although my soul is broken, the ancestral blood in my body is still there, which is enough for you to
The ancestral blood in the body goes one step further!"
The fragmentation of his soul did not affect the ancestral blood in his body. If Mo Que swallowed all his ancestral blood at this time, he would also be able to make a qualitative leap in his talent.
In this life, Mo Shang has deeply realized that he is far inferior to Mo Que, so at this moment, he is even more unwilling to accept Mo Que's sympathy and mercy.
He would rather die in the hands of Mo Que and retain a trace of dignity than suffer Mo Que's sympathy and live a little longer!
"I've said it from the beginning, I never thought about taking your ancestral blood!" Mo Que dragged his weak body, said this, took steps, turned and left.
Back then, his father would rather leave the Mo family than kill his fellow clan members to improve his talent and strength.
Now he doesn't kill Mo Shang, not because of kindness, nor out of love for his fellow clan, but because he doesn't want to be bound by the blood of his ancestors.
Just because the existence of ancestral blood requires him to devour the blood of his fellow clan members, he will act accordingly?
This is the path arranged by the Mo family, not the path he wants to take.
No one can decide his path, only himself!
"Haha...haha...hahahaha..."
Mo Shang stood there blankly, and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter started from a slight sound, but later it shook the leaves.
"It's ridiculous, Mo Shang, you are so ridiculous!"
He laughed to the sky, but tears rolled down his eyes.
Mo Que turned around and left so simply, which finally convinced him that from beginning to end, Mo Que really never thought about taking away his ancestral blood.
Back then, he had deliberately planned and endured for many years to destroy Mo Que's body in order to swallow his blood. After entering Taichu, Mo Que didn't want to take his life, but he wanted to steal Mo Que's ancestral blood all the time.
Compared with what Mo Que did, even Mo Shang deeply despised himself at this moment.
He kept laughing on the spot, crying silently while laughing.
No matter in terms of strength or character, he was completely defeated!
"well!"
Outside the heavenly cage, the leader of the Immortal Alliance sighed when he saw the battle coming to an end.
He looked at the unknown figure next to him and said, "You guessed it right, he is indeed not as good as Mo Que."
The figure seemed to have known this for a long time, and said in a calm voice: "He is walking too smoothly, his Taoist heart is not firm, and he is too easily shaken."
This was the root cause of Mo Shang's defeat in this battle. He and Mo Que originally had each other's strengths and weaknesses, but at different times, Mo Que was always determined and always looking for opportunities to win. However, because he was suppressed for a while, his heart was wavered and he was not firm enough.
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From that moment on, his defeat was doomed.
"The same was true for Mo Shang when the two of them fought against the Mo family." The unknown figure said: "Just because I knew that I could defeat Mo Que because Mo Que was poisoned first, I was shaken, which led to
rout."
After hearing this, the leader of the Immortal Alliance sighed and said: "The grass that grows in desperate situations is ultimately stronger than the flowers that are carefully cared for."
After finishing his words, the leader of the Immortal Alliance took a deep look at Mo Shang in the projection talisman, and then his figure dimmed, disappeared, and disappeared.
"Bring Mo Shang back to the Immortal Alliance." The leader of the Immortal Alliance said before disappearing.
In addition, the unknown figure is also only transformed by thoughts and appears through secret methods.
He also disappeared behind the leader of the Immortal Alliance.
"How could this be?"
Only Taoist Yuanji and Empress Loulan were left on the spot. Empress Loulan was relatively calm, but Taoist Yuanji had dull eyes and a face ashen at the moment.
"Qinghong is dead, Mo Shang was also defeated at the hands of Mo Que, and the emperor's future was ruined because of Mo Que!" His eyes were red, and he wanted to rush into the sky cage immediately and tear Mo Que into pieces.
His most outstanding disciple was Situ Qinghong. If he hadn't focused all his energy on Mo Shang, Situ Qinghong might not have been able to rank among the top ten evildoers.
However, because he paid too much attention to Mo Shang, Situ Qinghong became dissatisfied, plotted against Mo Que, and died at the hands of Mo Que.
He originally planned to cultivate Mo Shang and swallow Mo Que's blood to occupy an irreplaceable position in the Immortal League. As a result, he, the master, would soar to the sky.
However, now, Mo Shang was defeated by Mo Que in front of the alliance leader, and his plan also failed.
"Mo Que, both of my disciples fell because of you, and my future was ruined by you!" Taoist Yuanji's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he roared in a low voice: "I swear to the law of heaven that I will not kill you in this life.
I swear not to be a human being!"
In the sky cage.
Not long after Mo Que left the battlefield, he fell to the ground with a plop.
"The destructive power in Lin Lei is more terrifying than I imagined!"
He only felt weak all over. Every inch of his body seemed to have been crushed into pulp. His whole body was in severe pain and he couldn't exert any strength.
Lin Lei's destructive power is comparable to that of the Phoenix Clan's immortality method. Even in his current physical body, it is extremely risky to use it.
This is also the reason why although he has always understood the methods of destruction and rebirth in the past, he mostly used the Phoenix Clan's immortality method and rarely used the Qilin Thunder method.
"Chirp!"
A familiar cry sounded, and the red phoenix flew out of Mo Que's body. With a worried look on his face, he helped Mo Que up.
"Chihuang, you've grown up." Mo Que wanted to reach out and touch Chihuang, but found that he couldn't even lift his hand at this moment.
The method of the ancestor of the Mo family was more terrifying than he imagined.
When Mo Shang cast it, it was obviously only a residual method. There were other words after "chaos" that he had not finished, otherwise it would be even more terrifying.
"Chirp!"
Red Phoenix has been sleeping for many days, and its body has grown much larger. When standing, it is almost the same as the standing Mo Que.
You must know that when Moque met it, it was only the size of a palm.
Because he remembered what Mo Que said not to reveal the phoenix pattern on his body easily, the red phoenix transformed into the original red cloud sparrow and stayed by Mo Que's side, fearing that he would be in danger.
"This little guy has woken up on his own initiative since you fought with Mo Shang, and is always worried about your safety." The Demon Lord said, "But it understands you and knows that you don't want it to interfere, so it resisted the temptation to help.
Your impulse."
Mo Que smiled and looked at Chi Huang who was guarding him, feeling extremely relieved.
He felt relieved, his eyes suddenly became heavy, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.