In the calm void, not even a ripple appeared.
The figure seemed to be integrated with the world and appeared directly in everyone's field of vision.
It was a slender man wearing a green shirt.
The man looked quite handsome, and his long black hair swayed slightly in the breeze, giving people an elegant and ethereal look.
The man's eyes were deep, as if they contained a whole world, and his calm gaze revealed a sense of ancient vicissitudes.
There is a crescent moon pattern between the eyebrows.
"One of the two great disciples of Ren Zu, Yue Wuhen."
Wu Huazun's lips trembled, and a dry voice came out of his mouth with a sense of indescribable fear.
In the entire human world, under the human ancestors are his two inherited disciples, Wu Jiushang and Yue Wuhen.
The status of the two disciples is transcendent among all living beings, below one person and above hundreds of millions of living beings.
When it comes to strength, the two disciples are the best in the human world.
Except for Renzu, no one can surpass him.
In ancient times, two people could even replace the human ancestor to issue decrees and handle all world affairs.
During the ancient war between heaven and earth in the Three Realms, the two of them joined forces to destroy the demon emperor's incarnation.
This shows how terrifying their strength has reached.
This kind of person can destroy the world with just a flip of his hand.
Wu Huazun never expected that Yue Wuhen, one of the two disciples, would appear here today.
"Lord Wuhen."
Seeing Yue Wuhen's appearance, the Four Saints had a look of respect on their faces and bowed to salute.
Yue Wuhen, who was dressed in a green shirt, nodded towards the four of them, a gentle smile appearing on his handsome face.
Then his eyes fell on the four people of Wuhua Zun.
"We have been planning this situation for endless years, and we have finally arrived today.
Now that you have sent us the divine veins of the God Emperor, we will not be respectful of you."
After the words fell, Yue Wuhen could not see how he acted.
The half of the divine vein held by Wuhua Zun slowly rose up and fell into his palm under the latter's desperate eyes.
Looking at the half of the divine vein in his palm, a look of excitement flashed across Yue Wuhen's deep eyes.
Immediately, he smiled slightly, and the half of the divine vein disappeared.
"Yue Wuhen, didn't you and Wu Jiushang die back then?
What?
What?"
Wu Huazun looked at this scene, his face was extremely pale, and his voice was trembling.
"Why are you still alive?"
Yue Wuhen looked at Wuhua Zun and smiled faintly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Master paid the price of being buried and returned to the ruins.
Do you think it is as simple as expelling you and others from the human world?"
"The God-Emperor has left behind a backup plan, let alone Master."
"It turns out that all of this was the plan of Ren Zu."
Wu Huazun's eyes became a little distracted.
After a while, perhaps it was extreme despair that led to complete madness.
His eyes turned ferocious again.
"You are alive, you are all alive, but so what?
With your little ability, are you still trying to fight against my emperor?
The Human Ancestor Demon Emperor has both fallen.
In the two realms of humans and demons, who else can match our emperor?"
Could it be that the incompetent Mo Zhiyao is so whimsical and ridiculous?"
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Shaking his head slightly, Yue Wuhen looked at the Wuhua Zun who was completely crazy with indifferent eyes, not bothering to argue with him at all.
"Your mission has been completed.
For the sake of sending this half of the divine vein, I will personally give you a ride."
The cold light in Yue Wuhen's eyes flickered slightly, and then Wuhua The four of them disappeared out of thin air, and they were shocked to be wiped out in an instant.
That was a super strong man who was comparable to the ancient realm, but in front of Yue Wuhen, he just had a thought and disappeared into ashes.
How terrifying is Yue Wuhen’s strength?
"Four envoys, the matter here is over, everyone should return to their respective positions.
The incarnation of the God Emperor will be left to you.
You must persist until the young ancestor arrives."
Yue Wuhen's calm eyes fell on the four holy envoys. , said in a calm voice.
However, deep in his eyes, there was a trace of sorrow passing through.
"Lord Wuhen, don't worry, we will definitely persist until Young Ancestor arrives."
Cang Xuanming and the other four bowed, then slowly turned pale, and in an instant, disappeared from the world.
"Hey."
After the four people left, Yue Wuhen sighed softly, and his figure gradually became illusive, and finally disappeared. . .
In a space that looked like the beginning of chaos, a figure was standing in the void.
Looking closer, he was shocked to see that it was Mo Zhiyao.
As for Long Zhan, Qingxin and Kun Ling, they were nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were filled with indescribable shock, and he looked forward almost glazed over.
His eyes seemed to be able to see everything happening in the outside world through this space.
A faint spiritual light flickered in this space, the light spread out, and a figure emerged from it, it was Yue Wuhen.
"Wuhen, I have met Young Ancestor."
After appearing, Yue Wuhen looked at Mo Zhiyao and smiled gently, then bowed slightly and clasped his hands in fists.
Mo Zhiyao trembled and quickly turned sideways, intending to avoid the gift.
However, there seemed to be an invisible force that prevented him from moving his body, and he could only watch Yue Wuhen finish his salute.
Looking at Yue Wuhen in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's expression was a little complicated.
Regarding the former, he had seen it "with his own eyes" in the Demonic Origin inheritance.
At that time, he and Wu Jiushang were standing behind Ren Zu.
After saluting, Yue Wuhen stepped forward, came to stand not far from Mo Zhiyao, and then said with a gentle smile: "Young Ancestor, you must have a lot of questions."
The shock in his eyes began to slowly fade away, Mo Zhiyao calmed down and nodded.
Yue Wuhen smiled, and then said: "Young Ancestor, may I ask."
Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, then stared at Yue Wuhen closely, and said in a deep voice: "Why is it me?"
Mo Zhiyao had been holding this question in his mind for a long time, but never mentioned it to anyone else.
Because he knew that no one could give him this answer.
Back then, he was a useless person who couldn't even condense a single human pattern.
But today, he has become the dual inheritor of the Human Ancestor and the Demon Emperor, and all the burdens must be shouldered by him alone.
For so many years, I have been walking on the edge of life and death almost all the time.
This kind of hard work really allowed Mo Zhiyao to acquire the demonic strength that others envied, but for this, he also paid too much.
Especially after knowing the responsibilities he had to shoulder, the pressure made him almost breathless.
He was forced to keep running forward as hard as he could, without even the slightest pause.
Sometimes, Mo Zhiyao wonders, if "he" hadn't taken her away that night and hadn't handed over the eternal demonic essence to her, would her life now be easier?
Today, Mo Zhiyao recalled that since he obtained the Eternal Demonic Essence, his fate seemed to be destined, as if there was an invisible big hand that kept pushing him to move forward according to a certain trajectory, not allowing himself to move forward.
To resist left and right.
"Why you?"
Upon hearing Mo Zhiyao's question, Yue Wuhen's calm and gentle face showed a flash of surprise, and then he smiled helplessly.
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"Young Ancestor, I really can't answer this question.
If I have to give you an answer, I can only say that it is already destined."
"Destined" Mo Zhiyao was stunned, and after a moment, he nodded slowly.
In my heart, I recalled what "he" said when I first met "him" in the back of Mo's house.
"Since you are as desperate as I am, let us give each other one last chance."
Mo Zhiyao could feel that the despair in "him" at that time was countless times stronger than his own.
At that time, the demon world had fallen, and the demon emperor sacrificed his life to seal the demon emperor's hall.
"He" took the eternal demon essence and sneaked into the human world with a narrow escape.
If it weren't for despair, "he" would not have chosen a loser like himself to be the successor of the Demon Emperor.
Later, I got fragments of the ancestral heart from my father's relics, and met Meng Zhuxi again.
In the end, the demonic element devoured the ancestral heart, assimilated and transformed into the demonic ancestral heart.
Isn't this step-by-step path destined?
"Young Ancestor, do you regret it?"
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who looked a little confused in front of him, Yue Wuhen suddenly asked, while tapping his heart with her finger.
"Ask your heart."
"Regret" Mo Zhiyao was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Yue Wuhen's finger pointing at his heart, his eyes changing.
Obtaining demonic essence and acquiring ancestral heart are processes that do not happen according to one's own wishes.
However, ask yourself, is it not your own choice to step into the path of becoming a strong person step by step?
The road to the strong is not a smooth road.
In comparison, getting the Demonic Origin Heart is not a great opportunity for me.
"I don't regret it."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes slowly became firm, and then he looked at Yue Wuhen in front of him and said resolutely.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao with such an expression, the expression on Yue Wuhen's face became gentler, and there was also a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
In more than ten years, the young man in front of me has gone from a useless person to what he is now.
Although this astonishing growth rate is aided by Demon Yuan's ancestral heart, the former's tenacity plays a decisive role.
There is finally hope for the human world. .
"Senior Wuhen, is this God's Burial Demon Platform empty?
Where are the incarnations of the God Emperor and those strong men from the Demon Realm still there now?
What was the purpose of the Three Realms War back then?
Bureau, why did you get the Divine Emperor's Divine Vein?"
Mo Zhiyao looked at Yue Wuhen and asked in a solemn voice
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