What Hearing Mo Yunsheng's words, the surrounding warriors were shocked.
This was disrespectful to the emperor and slandered the glory that once belonged to the human race.
In the vast wilderness, the land of the human race, there is no warrior who does not know that the bloody conquests on the Zhulu Wasteland in the ancient times were the all-out struggle after the human race suffered its ultimate decline.
Every warrior around him, whether he was a ranger or a member of a clan, when they were ignorant, there would be elders in the clan who would pass on this honor orally.
Never forget our ancestors and always remember our glory "Bastard, Mo Yunsheng dares you" An old warrior, with silver hair dancing wildly, eyes bursting with anger, this is a warrior who has lived for thousands of years, and the glory of the deer competition has been deeply imprinted in the blood.
"Emperor Youchao fought for the deer with blood, and also established the ancestral motto of the royal family.
The Youchao clan has reproduced from generation to generation, guarding the wild land of the human race.
Over the long years, wherever our human race's territory has been expanded, there will be warriors from the Chao clan to attack.
On the front line, this is a fact known to all warriors in the entire wilderness.
You cannot tolerate your slander and do not repent of your sins."
"If Emperor Chao hadn't led our human race to fight against the foreigners in the Zhulu Wasteland back then, which gave our human race a chance to breathe, why would we, the Huanghuang human race, be able to dominate the mountains and rivers now?
The honor of our ancestors should not be slandered.
You are too presumptuous. " Mo Yunsheng's whole body was filled with strong demonic aura, and his body under his shirt shone with a dark treasured light, like little dragons, exuding an astonishing aura.
"Repent, blame," his dark eyes were full of coldness, "Having the glory of the nest, what does it have to do with me, a group of poor stubborn people who have endured the vicissitudes of life."
"No matter how powerful the glory of the years ago is, what's the use of respecting him if even a little bit of fortune has not been given to me?"
"If admiration cannot improve my realm, cannot transform my life, and cannot help me, what does it have to do with me?"
Mo Yunsheng's eyes flashed with greed, and his momentum was like a tide, without any cover.
His eyes instantly burst out with two rays of divine electricity, which penetrated the void, causing the space barrier to roar, and making all the warriors around him feel horrified. .
At this moment, Mo Yunsheng's eyes were fixed on Qingyang Huan.
To be precise, it was the gilded divine spear in his hand that turned into a ten-foot-sized spear.
Qingyang Huan has returned to his true body size, and the golden spear in his hand is flowing with divine brilliance, like the water flowing in a great river.
He originally wanted to take it into his body, but at this moment he was forced to stop.
"You pedantic people don't understand that time can bury everything.
If you want to avoid being wasted by time, you have to get an advantage.
How can people not be self-centered?
Great justice is just bullshit."
With disdain flashing in his eyes, the demonic cloud stood on the ground with overwhelming arrogance.
"Those who do not respect the emperor and do not remember the glory will be ashamed of having my human blood flowing through them."
A figure stood in front of Mo Yunsheng.
It was the old man with messy silver hair from before.
He held a large gilt gun in his hand, which made a clanging sound.
He roared, with violent flames jumping in his eyes, and directed towards Enchanted Yunsheng looked.
"The reason why our human race was able to re-occupy the endless territory of the wilderness from the Zhulu Wasteland is that generations of blood descendants remember the glory of the bloody battle and fight without fear of death.
Even if they fight to the end of the world and the sky is stained with blood, there will never be any Retreating, all this is adhering to the glory of our ancestors."
"As a human being, you must never forget your roots."
"Those who forget their roots are worthy of being descendants of our human race."
The old man roared and struck out with the golden gun in his hand.
"You are an old guy with dirt buried to your chest, and you are still meddling in other people's business.
If you are looking for death, I will help you."
Mo Yunsheng sneered, and he stepped forward, his strong body wrapped in black clouds and pushed out horizontally.
Facing the large gun that was shooting at him, his big hand fell down without any dodge. clang In an instant, gold and iron clashed, light splashed, and the golden gun buzzed.
The old man trembled all over, and his whole body couldn't help but retreat violently.
Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
There were dense cracks on the golden gun in his hand, and a deep palm print. is imprinted on the gun body.
"careful" After knocking back the old man with one blow, Mo Yunsheng's eyes flashed with murderous light, and he grabbed the old man again with his big hand. puff With a scream, the old man tried his best to dodge, but he still couldn't completely avoid the big hand.
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The blood flashed, and the blood on his shoulder surged, dripping with blood, and a ferocious gash appeared.
"Old guy, the glory you have held in your life is not worthy of your strength.
It is just an illusory rumor.
In this wilderness, only true strength is eternal.
For a legend that has long been buried in the years, you have to fight for it.
It’s heartbreaking and extremely ridiculous.”
"If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you.
Now let's see if the glory you hold in your heart can save you."
The corner of his mouth flashed with ferocious cruelty, Mo Yunsheng's eyes were filled with disdain, and he shouted coldly.
The unscrupulous sound spread in all directions, making the eyes of the surrounding warriors filled with anger. click In an instant, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was activated again, and the holy-faced goddess, whose whole body shone with purple lightning and silver light, held the thunder war spear in her jade hand, mobilized the Void Divine Thunder again, and slashed down horizontally.
The blazing thunder turned into a huge thunder dragon with three horns.
It was as powerful as a prison and mighty, and the destructive power tore open the void barrier of the sky.
If it weren't for Qing Yanghuan's pressure, Shengyan Tiannu would have gone berserk.
Of course, even if he tried his best to suppress it, he could no longer suppress the anger of the goddess.
As a bloodline of the Youchao royal family, even if it has been branched for unknown generations, it still remembers the ancestral precepts.
Mo Yunsheng disrespected the emperor, and even the ordinary warriors around her who were not of the Chao royal family's blood were filled with anger, let alone her being a member of the Chao clan.
"There are people from the Nest tribe, but they're just mediocre."
Mo Yunsheng's eyes pierced through the purple lightning and silver light in the sky, and fell directly on the body of the Holy Face Goddess.
His palms opened again, trying to swallow the purple lightning and thunder in the sky.
Bang In an instant, like a golden bell ringing, roaring like thunder, the sound wave turned into a wave and swept across all directions.
The surrounding warriors began to retreat one by one.
Some weak warriors even bleed from their orifices, were temporarily blinded, and the spiritual world was turbulent.
"Um."
Amidst the thunder in the sky, the goddess of the nest let out a muffled groan, and flew out with a slight trembling of her delicate body.
However, she crashed into a warm place in an instant, and was hooked around the waist by Qingyang Huan and held in his arms.
Real life Mo Yunsheng is a great martial artist who has entered the third step of becoming a true one, and has been on the road to enlightenment for a long time.
He is definitely a very difficult opponent.
With one hand holding the delicate body of the holy goddess, Qingyang Huan held the divine spear flowing with golden light in the other hand.
His spirit and will penetrated into the gilded war spear, hoping to completely subdue it.
The opponent in front of him is really terrifying, not to mention that even if he is joined by the Holy Face Goddess, it may not be so easy to defeat him.
A warrior in the True Life Realm has endless vitality, and his combat power is beyond imagination.
If he is destroyed faster than he can recover, it is simply impossible to kill him.
Feeling the trembling of the delicate body leaning in his arms, the murderous intention in Qingyang Huan's heart surged more and more, and he tried his best to suppress the conquest in his heart.
Soon It will be completely refined soon This ancient weapon war spear is comparable to the peak heavenly weapon.
If he subdues it, his combat power will definitely increase, and he may not be unable to fight.
Whether it was slandering the ancestor of the human race, peeking at the war spear, or injuring the goddess in his arms, the Mo Yunsheng in front of him had already made him burst into murderous intent.
"There are rumors in the Great Wilderness that there is a King of Nests who is so powerful that he is powerful in the heavens and resists all races.
How he swallows mountains and rivers and sweeps the world.
Judging from what you have learned, the rumors of the Great Wilderness are really exaggerated."
With one blow, the Holy Face Goddess was defeated, and the demon Yunsheng sneered.
This sentence once again caused the expressions of the awakened warriors around to change.
The emperor is a taboo and the supreme being of the human race.
Whether it is the current human emperor or those emperors who have been buried in the years, they They have fought for the human race for countless years, just to protect the land where the human race lives and reproduces.
Their achievements will shine on the sun and the moon, and the world will be remembered.
Such unscrupulous disrespect for the emperor came from the mouth of a human race, making it impossible for any warrior to accept it.
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"Asshole, how can you slander me, the emperor of the human race, wantonly?"
The old man who had been severely injured roared again.
He has lived for thousands of years.
Some things are his lifelong obsession and cannot be trampled on in the slightest.
He can even protect them with blood. .
"kill" A killing sound rang out and penetrated the void.
At this moment, no one cared where it came from, but it represented the thoughts of many warriors here.
"The late emperor cannot be slandered" "Glory cannot be trampled on" “The war blood that has been spilled throughout the ages cannot be left in the dark.”
The old man roared, and the golden light of the big gun in his hand was so strong that his whole body was glowing, and the golden light filled the void.
"kill" Another warrior roared, and the same body was ignited with blazing flames.
This was anger.
Only foreigners would say such disrespectful words to the ancestor of the human race.
Every time, countless human warriors would fight one after another until the foreigners were killed.
This time it came from the human race, which made many warriors even more angry.
The ancestor of the human race cannot be slandered What's more, it is even more unforgivable that these words came from the mouth of a compatriot.
In an instant, the surrounding warriors took action one after another.
The world was completely torn apart by violent force, and the void, which was several times more stable than the outside world, was shaken.
"Ants, they are all ants.
A group of ants want to shake the giant dragon.
They are really wishful thinking.
There are too many pedantic people in this wilderness.
They don't live for themselves, but they live for the illusion of glory that has been buried in the years.
Life is so sad” Mo Yunsheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Although he was surrounded by everyone here, his expression did not change at all, and the corners of his mouth still flashed with disdain.
"I will send you to relief" Two big hands stretched out and shuttled through the void, instantly stirring up the demonic clouds that filled the sky.
At this moment, the demonic clouds burst out with dazzling divine light, covering the surrounding void and covering everyone's attacks.
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