Chapter 552 Mo Que dies, the martial arts is cut off
Mo Xuan silently watched Mo Que send Wu Dian away without stopping him.
It wasn't until the martial arts hall had completely disappeared that he spoke indifferently and said: "A great chaos is coming, and martial arts will be in catastrophe. No matter where you send them, the outcome is doomed, and martial arts will perish."
His eyes were full of coldness and he said: "Just like back then, from the moment you were born in the Mo family, from the moment you merged with the ancestral blood, you were destined to meet today."
After seeing off the Martial Palace and handing the red phoenix to the remnant spirit of the phoenix bird, Mo Que no longer had any worries in his heart.
"thump!"
Without support, he was seriously injured and could no longer stand in the air and fell to the ground.
"Do you have any last wishes?"
Mo Xuan lowered his height but did not fall to the ground. He looked down at Mo Que from the air and said, "The ancestral blood in your body will allow me to transcend the imperial realm. If you have a last wish, I may be able to fulfill it for you!"
At this time, Moque seemed unable to even stand and sat helplessly on the ground.
A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "I have fought against the emperors of the Immortal Alliance, broken through the evil-killing formation, and avoided the murderous intention of the leader of the Immortal Alliance. I didn't expect that in the end, my life would be different.
Cut off by the hands of the Mo family’s emperor and ancestor!”
Everything seems to be back to where it started.
At that time, he was plotted by Mo Dao and his body was decapitated by Mo Shang. Since then, he has been in adversity. Hundreds of states have competed for the tripod, Yanzhou has competed for the emperor, he has fought against the geniuses of various regions in the early days, and defeated the emperors of foreign regions.
Returning to the Immortal Realm, he destroyed two imperial sects.
When he broke into the Immortal League alone, the emperors could not kill him. The Demon Lord and Huang Niaoshe broke the evil-killing formation for him. Even the Lord of the Martial Realm showed up to help him stop Ning Taixu and allowed him to leave.
Immortal League.
He has overcome all the adversities and difficulties along the way. Who would have thought that in the end, he would be destroyed again by the people of the Mo family who are connected to him by blood!
"I have already said it." Mo Xuan said indifferently: "From the day you merged with the ancestral blood, everything has been destined. This is your fate!"
"Life?" Mo Que smiled, but his laughter affected his injury and he coughed up a lot of blood.
He looked up at Mo Xuan and said, "What a pity, I never believe in fate, let alone accept it!"
Mo Xuan didn't speak, just shook his head.
In his opinion, whether Mo Que believes in fate or accepts fate, it cannot change his own fate at this time.
"You and Mo Shang both believe that ancestral blood is the inevitable fate of my Mo family, but ancestral blood has never been my choice!"
There was blood at the corner of Mo Que's mouth, and he looked at Mo Xuan coldly and said, "Since you all want the ancestral blood so much, I will give it to you today. This is what you want, but it has never been what I want!"
After saying these words, Mo Xuan's face changed slightly and his heart moved.
Because at this moment, Mo Que was actually using his last strength to force the blood out of his body!
"Swish!"
I saw blood oozing out from many wounds on Mo Que's body. The blood from the multiple wounds gathered in the air, condensing and not dissipating.
As the blood in his body gradually became scarcer, Mo Que's face became paler and paler.
In the end, there was no trace of blood in his body, and his entire body shriveled up quickly, as if he had turned into a human trunk, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Back then in the Ye family, I had drained out the half of the blood that belonged to the Ye family. Today, I have drained the last drop of blood and returned the other half of the blood to the Mo family!" Mo Que forced out the last drop of blood in the body.
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If it weren't for the fact that his martial arts foundation was still there, he would have died at this time, but he relied on his strong foundation to hold on to his last breath.
Even Mo Xuan was deeply moved at this moment and forced all the blood out of his body. He was so courageous that even he felt inferior to him.
"You once said that the Mo family emperor's blood is a curse."
Mo Que was shaped like a mummy, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke, but without a trace of regret or nostalgia, he said: "Today, I have completely gotten rid of this curse, but you will live forever, bound by the blood of your ancestors, forever.
Servants of ancestral blood!"
After saying this, there was a weird smile on his withered face, and his eyes began to close slowly.
At this moment, Mo Xuan had not gone to get the ancestral blood that he had waited for thousands of years for a long time, and his expression was uncertain.
Just as Mo Que said, the more pure the Mo family's ancestral blood is, the harder it is to get rid of it.
After he reached the imperial realm, it was no longer possible for him to get rid of his ancestral blood. To a certain extent, he had indeed become a slave to his ancestral blood.
In contrast, Mo Que is willing to die, shed the last drop of blood in his body, and give up his ancestral blood, unwilling to succumb to the fate arranged by the Mo family.
This had a huge impact on Mo Xuan's heart.
"Changing fate against the will of heaven?"
After standing there for a long time, Mo Xuan's expression finally calmed down and he said: "You went against the will of heaven and were not recognized by the law of heaven. You can become an emperor with your own body. You think you have gone against the will of heaven. But in the end, you are not going to die. You are not allowed to die."
world?"
"Of the hundreds of millions of sentient beings in ancient times and today, who can truly defy heaven and change their fate?"
Mo Xuan chose to continue to believe in his choice, no longer hesitated, stepped forward, wrapped the blood Mo Que forced out with his vitality, and took it away.
"Since you have returned your blood to the Mo family, from today on, you will no longer have anything to do with our Mo family, and I will not bury you back in the Mo family mausoleum!"
Mo Xuan took one last look at Mo Que, who was completely lifeless, and then flew away with the ancestral blood he received.
"Crack!"
Mo family.
A crisp sound also made Mo Nian's heart seem to be broken.
"Queer... is dead?"
Mo Nian's eyes were empty and his face was ashen.
Once she realized that the Mo Que emperor was chasing Mo Que, she immediately found the talisman that Mo Que had left in the Mo family and guarded it at all times, fearing that something might happen to Mo Que.
This destiny talisman has long been missing in the Mo family. In fact, it was hidden by Mo Nian in order to prevent Mo Dao from finding Mo Que and hunting him down.
At this moment, the life talisman was broken, which meant that the owner of this talisman, Mo Que, was dead.
"How could this happen? It's not true..." Mo Nian was heartbroken, shedding tears, and with trembling hands, she put the broken jade talisman together.
However, she tried again and again, but the broken jade talisman refused to return to its original state no matter what.
"Crack!"
War state.
Yun Zhilan, the daughter of the War Emperor, was staring blankly at the stone and the carvings Mo Que left on the stone. Although she had the intention to help Mo Que, she couldn't follow the steps of a god-level figure.
At this moment, the stone in front of me suddenly cracked, and the few lines of inscriptions Moque left on it were split into two and cracked from the middle.
As if she felt something, Yun Zhilan suddenly turned around and looked in a certain direction, silently bursting into tears.
Mo Xuan left, the Martial Palace disappeared, and Mo Que died.
This news spread quickly from Qingzhou, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to all the hundreds of states in the Immortal Domain through the jade talisman.
Since then, within the hundred states of the Immortal Realm, martial arts has been truly cut off. Within a radius of one hundred thousand miles, there is no one in this path.