This is a cruel reality, a regrettable situation, and no one can help but sigh!

From Mo Zheng's body, the world has determined a saying, that is, there are no flawed sages, but they can fight taboos, and even the first generation of saints are even more terrifying than the existence of taboos!

In the past, this was just the inference of the ancients, but now, Mo is putting the facts in front of all beings!

As soon as he became a sage, he killed the demeanor of the ten ancestors, this kind of majesty that ascended to the sky in one step, others can't envy it, after all, he is a sage, there are few in ancient times, unlike the existence of taboos, there are from generation to generation!

Nowadays, Mozheng's time is numbered, and people can't help but sigh...... God is jealous of talents!

"Buzz ......"

Above the sky, the Haoran righteousness around Mo Zheng's body shook, and the Spring and Autumn Pen collapsed, and he no longer had the strength to fight!

Mo Zheng is very regretful, if he has enough spare strength, he really wants to recite all the ancient characters of the Great Dao and create another ten ancestors!

However, if time does not treat others, he can only regret it for life!

At this moment, his radiant body became blurred, and the original radiant body suddenly dimmed, but that kind of righteousness was even stronger!

Mo Zheng glanced into the distance with a little melancholy, swept past the ten divine kingdoms, had the heart but was powerless, and finally could only withdraw his gaze and look at his remaining brothers!

"The fourth brother is leaving, brothers take care!" A thousand words turned into one sentence and spit out from his mouth!

"Fourth brother......" Mo Xin couldn't help but tremble, Rao is that he has always been heartless, playful and impatient, and at this time he was also sad in his heart, with tears in his eyes!

"All the way...... Let's go!" next to him, Mo Li's fingernails were pierced into the flesh, and he used almost all his strength to say these four words, and every word was like a needle piercing his heart!

As a big brother, but there is nothing he can do, watching his brothers die one by one, who can understand the pain!

Although he only spit out four words, the words were difficult, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme, and even his mouth was bloodshot!

Mo Li's pain is the deepest among the seven brothers, the eldest brother is like a father, and he blames himself, is unwilling, hateful, and aggrieved...... The emotions that converge are an unparalleled mental torment!

However, he didn't say it, he didn't want his brother to leave and be so worried!

Mo Li had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, he could only look at his brother with his eyes, and everything was in plain sight!

Mo Zhi and the others didn't say a word, they all clenched their fists, their chests rose and fell violently, their eyes were closed, but they still couldn't hold back their tears!

"Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night, brothers don't have to be sad, they should be happy for me!"

"Scholars, don't seek merit and enlightenment, but seek fame and leave history, I did it, shouldn't I be happy!"

……

Seeing the brothers behaving like this, Mo Zheng was also very sour in his heart, sighed lightly, and then smiled on the surface!

Hearing this, Mo Li and the others nodded their heads a few times, and their eyes were full of determination!

"Fourth brother, you can go with confidence, in the future, there will be a few of our brothers to guard the country!"

"I swear in my heart that such a great enmity will make the blood debt of the ten ancestors pay for it in the future......"

……

Mo Xin said in a deep voice, gritting his teeth, that kind of hatred, people tremble when he hears it!

Because of the Ten Ancestors, their seven brothers experienced life and death, because of the Ten Great Ancestors, their children and soldiers buried hundreds of millions, because of the Ten Great Ancestors, the entire people of Junxuan were panicked, and countless families were broken......

This sea of blood is deep, Mo Xin can't swallow it, he has peerless talent, and he is determined to provoke the big beam to take revenge!

Listening to his brother's ambition, Mo Zheng is full of confidence in Junxuan's future again!

Indeed, he fell, Mo Zhan fell, and even Mo Xuan fell, but, the other brothers are still there!

This piece of the country that their seven brothers have joined forces to build will not perish, as long as there is a brother surnamed Mo, the home is there, the country will exist, and there is still hope for everything!

Mo Zheng's gaze was brilliant at this time, and in the dark, he seemed to have seen through the long river of history and witnessed the scenery downstream!

In an instant, he let go of his mind and smiled, which made Mo Li and the others stunned!

Somehow, after bathing in the warm and warm saint aura on Mo Zheng's body, the pain in Mo Li and the others' hearts also dissipated a lot, and they became relieved!

"I believe that your brothers will not disappoint me, and in the coming day, you will be the kings of the world, remember to sprinkle a glass of wine on my grave, and let me drink it with you!"

"Whirring ......"

The auspicious and ruiqi is like the wind, the light of the sage of Mozheng pervades all beings, he is like a monument, and the holy power reflects the ancient and modern!

"The clothes are tombs, and the flesh and blood are tablets!"

"If there is another bloody rain in the coming day, I will call in front of my monument, and I will fight with you again!"

……

Mo Zheng said impassionedly in the sky, his voice was as loud as thunder, and his ears were hot!

"Boom ......"

As soon as the words fell, a roar of the Great Dao resounded in all directions, and the endless sea of righteous qi suddenly converged, pouring into Mo Zheng's holy body!

In an instant, his body was petrified, frozen on the top of the sky, and turned into an immortal monument!

Flesh and blood monument, worthy of the name!

"Knock ......"

The monument fell from the sky, suddenly smashed on the surface, and fell before the border pass, becoming the gate outside the gate!

From now on, those who are afraid to invade the Junxuan Empire must first cross the monument of Mozheng!

Mo Zheng, as a sage, chose to cast a monument with his body when the smoke disappeared, and he was a river and mountain in the eternal town!

This is a great sacrifice, he will never be reborn, and the remnant soul will be sealed in the monument forever, enduring the coldness and loneliness of eternity, the horror of which is self-evident!

It is no exaggeration to say that this is an unspeakable torture, if it completely disappears, reincarnation will be just that, at least there will be no more pain, everything will be in smoke!

And this eternal seal is irreversible and unchangeable, like a prison disaster, and even more terrifying, even if it is the ancestor, it will change color!

It can be seen from this how determined Mo Zheng was to make such a decision, which makes people have to admire!

Sage Town Country!

This situation is unprecedented, and there is absolutely no second one in the world, which is unique in the true sense!

Looking at this majestic humanoid monument, Mo Li and the others had mixed tastes in their hearts, and there was a fire burning in their chests, which made them hold back their strength!

Outside the gate, the stone statue monument transformed by Mo Zheng is lifelike, with a supreme majestic and righteous aura, and in its vicinity, all the evil people have nothing to hide!

He maintained the posture of carrying his hands behind his back and looking into the distance, the temperament of looking down on everything and understanding the thousands of miles in the world still exists on the surface of the stone statue!

All the postures of saints, all of them are impressive!

"Buzz ......"

Soon, with the monument of Mo Zheng, a saint as the center, a burst of righteousness was lifted like a hurricane and expanded!

This majestic righteousness, pale gold, with the power of sages, quickly swept through the entire territory of the Junxuan Empire, and finally turned into a giant inverted light cover, covering the entire territory!

"Buzz!"

There was another light tremble, and the phantom of the light mask faded, and finally completely converged, as if it had never appeared!

However, as long as there is some strength, you can feel that it still exists, but it has not been manifested, and when it is necessary, it will naturally be manifested again!

This is a means left by Mo Zheng, and it is the last remaining righteousness of his Haoran righteousness!

With this barrier, no matter how difficult it is for the Ten Nations Alliance to approach, as long as they dare to cage, they will be wiped out by righteousness, and as for the forces of other countries, they will not be affected!

With this heavy means, coupled with the monument that Mo Zheng himself has turned into, it can be said that unless the older generation of strong people make a move, the Junxuan Empire is an impregnable wall, unbreakable!

Seeing this, the people of the Junxuan Empire burst into tears, they didn't expect Mo Zheng to think so carefully until he died, and he really did all his hard work!

"Humph!"

In the direction of the Ten Great Divine Kingdoms, there were a few cold snorts, which seemed extremely abrupt at this time, and you didn't have to think about it to know whose voice it was!

"Humph!"

Far away, the people of Guigu also snorted coldly, but it was not aimed at Mo Zheng, but in response to the ten ancestors!

Subsequently, the incarnation of the soul of the Guigu Sanren descended outside the gate and stood in front of the statue of Mo Zheng, a saint!

This group of great forbidden beings sighed lightly, and then led by the Guigu Sanren, bowed to the statue of the sage one after another!

"Today, worship the saint here, the sage and bones, we admire!"

As everyone knows, the Guigu San people like to accept apprentices and want to become a teacher in the world, so his heart of cherishing talents is incomparable!

A dignified saint, young and with an unlimited future, is a natural asset, and his fall like this is not only a regret that can be described, it is simply a loss in the history of the human race!

It is no exaggeration to say that the heartache of the people of Guigu is worse than that of Mo Zheng and others!

He is a taboo existence, and he is still at the top level, but he is still willing to worship Mozheng, and his heart speaks for itself!

It can be seen that the name of Guigu Sanren cherishing talents is not a lie!

"Hoo ......"

In the face of the worship of forbidden existences such as the Guigu Sanren, a soft breeze was set off around Mo Zheng's holy icon, as if he was responding and saluting everyone!

The breeze rose, and an invisible realm also spread, and the people of Guigu were the first to notice the abnormality!

He found that around the monument that Mo Zheng had transformed, there was a strange aura realm, which was of great benefit to monks and mortals alike!

The most obvious point is the opening of wisdom!

Whoever is close to Mo Zheng's body, his thinking and wisdom will become more agile and smarter!

All scholars sit here for a long time to study poetry and books, and it will no longer be difficult to win fame in the imperial examination!

And when the monks practice here, they will also have a clear heart, and there will be many fewer obstacles on the way to practice, and they can easily break the shackles!

All in all, around the stone statue of the saint of Mozheng, a spiritual realm has been formed, which is a great creation!

In the realm of enlightenment, it can assist people to make progress to the greatest extent, it does not have any particularly great combat power, nor does it have any terrible defensive power, it is just an auxiliary force!

To put it more bluntly, this field can promote people to a state of excellence beyond their limits!

It can make everyone's wisdom reach the best and go to the next level, the meaning of which is unimaginable!

This is also a way of indoctrination, as long as the people of Junxuan in the future sit around the icon, under the influence of their ears and eyes, their thinking and wisdom will inevitably be permanently transformed!

In the early days, the horror of this field could not be reflected, but over time, the talents it can cultivate and educate are terrifying, and the scale is immeasurable!

Others don't know much about this spiritual realm, but the people of Guigu know astronomy, geography, ancient and modern things in their hearts, and they know everything in their hearts, so they can naturally see the doorway!

So when the Enlightenment Realm emerged, even he suddenly changed color and was greatly shaken!

"The position of a sage is indeed worthy of its name!" he exclaimed after some heart-turning!

In the realm of enlightenment, there is only one in the world, and there is no kingdom of God, which is only formed by the self-proclaimed saints, and it is unique!

This kind of realm is ancient and unprecedented, and many taboos are unknown, so it is not surprising that the people of Guigu are sighing!

Around, countless people are inexplicable, even Daoyi is a little confused, I don't know what the Guigu people are marveling at!

There are not a few people who feel the power of this realm, but there are only those who can understand the mystery, and there is only one person in Guigu Sanren!

In this regard, Guigu Sanren did not explain too much, he knew that with the passage of time, the mystery of this field would naturally be known to the world!

At that time, I am afraid that the kingdom of God will be red-eyed, but it is useless to be red-eyed, this is the creation given by Mo Zheng, and the decision lies with him, and the ancestor can't move away when he comes!

Guigu Sanren thought endlessly, he knew that the Junxuan Empire would inevitably rise in the future, not to mention anything else, just one creation in this Enlightenment Realm would be enough!

Living saints, enlightened sentient beings, fallen sages, enlightened spirits, this matter, the cycle of heavenly principles, impeccable!

Of course, there is a premise for everything, and that is ...... The Junxuan Empire will not be destroyed!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Guigu Sanren couldn't help but turn to the direction of the Ten Divine Kingdoms!

In the Ten Lands, the will of the Ten Ancestors is also watching here, some of them have seen through the Enlightenment Realm, and some are shocked and have not yet seen through!

In the end, only one of them spoke up!

"Within three days, slaughter all the people surnamed Mo, and within one day, those with the surname Mo will change their surnames, otherwise they will bear the consequences!"

"Three days later, the coalition forces have made a comeback, and I hope that there will be a saint who will come out!"

……

A Divine Ancestor said indifferently and announced the world, but his voice came from nowhere, and he didn't know who opened his mouth!

As soon as these words came out, it instantly caused a big shock, especially the people surnamed Mo, who suffered from unjustified disasters and wanted to cry without tears!

In the next second, these people surnamed Mo went to the government to change their surnames, for fear of being half a step slower!

Especially the people surnamed Mo in the Ten Kingdoms, their own ancestors have said so, how dare they slack off, as for the people of the other kingdoms, they are also extremely frightened, and they have changed their names one after another!

Even, the things that are related to the word ink have been abandoned by the people of the ten countries!

Countless shops no longer sell ink pens, many people smashed antique calligraphy and paintings with ink, and the people of the ten countries were in chaos!

The other forces, because they have the protection of their own ancestors, or are far away, are not so crazy!

In short, just because of the will of the Ten Great Ancestors, endless beings were terrified, and the continent could be said to have been shaken a few times!

No one dares to seek justice, and everyone knows that the ten ancestors are too domineering and arrogant to be so decisive, but what if they know?

(End of chapter)