In the Outer Realm of the Void, Wei Yang fled with nine gods and fled left and right.

After a long time, when everyone did not notice the trace of the ink, they stopped, strolled forward, and found a broken world, which was regarded as a place to stay.

And in this way, it was getting farther and farther away from the void, which made Wei Yang feel more and more headaches.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to that guy in ink?"

Mo Xuan, who had just stopped, sat on a piece of the world with his butt on a piece of the world, panting and saying smoothly.

"Eh, are you still in the mood to worry about your people? Let's care about ourselves. ”

Jiutu didn't like this guy well, although the nine of them all belonged to Wei Yang's divine envoys, and they had already identified Wei Yang as the master. However, there are still some small contradictions between each other, especially for Mo Xuan, a remnant of the self-proclaimed soul clan, Jiutu feels disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"Whew, what's the concern? Lao Tzu just wants to know if that guy is dead, if he doesn't die, I'm afraid I'll suffer in the future. ”

"You?"

"Jiutu, shut up, listen to what Mo Xuan has to say."

Qi Fei frowned, seeing that Wei Yang was a little displeased, he hurriedly gave Jiutu a look, signaling him not to fight-for-tat, lest it cause Wei Yang's displeasure.

"You don't know, my family, well, the leader of our Ink Soul clan, Mo Wu, is a ruthless person, and he can't afford to suffer a loss."

"Do we have a battle with the leader of your family, and she doesn't suffer losses, what does it have to do with us? Could it be that ink dye is still her concubine, so she has to mention ink dye to take revenge? ”

The caracal is a pistachio whole, this guy is not so bored with Mo Xuan, and when he comes up to make a joke, the embarrassing atmosphere can be alleviated, and Wei Yang's face gradually calms down.

"Concubine? You say this, I really think so, you don't know, according to the practice of our Ink Soul Clan, there are actually only three God Emperors, and the others are called kings. ”

"Then don't you also call yourself the God Emperor? Hehe, it's a pity that he is a pseudo-god emperor, but he is a step stronger than the god king, but he is still defeated by the god master. By the way, what kind of strength do you have, Divine Lord? Why do we probe your realm and be in a state of fascination? Or is it that your voids are all like this, and the strength realm is not the same as our Protoss? ”

Hearing what the caracal said, Mo Xuan also looked at Wei Yang with great curiosity.

"No, it's just that my cultivation is different from yours, and I am just a spatial cage that naturally restrains Mo Xuan."

And Wei Yang saw that the gods were all curious, and he also smiled slightly, some things are not good to talk to them, after all, this is related to the Void Dao magic power, a little less understanding, a little less crisis.

"This, that's what a coincidence."

Mo Xuan shook his head slightly, with a crying smile on his face, everyone knew that Wei Yang was only afraid that what he said was not a thing, of course, Mo Xuan just listened to such words, everyone has hole cards to speak of, who can tell others what the killing moves related to their own lives know?

Wei Yang won't, and neither will everyone, even if they stand in one place, they don't have any hostility, and they won't expose all their hole cards to each other.

"I call myself the God Emperor, but I am a pseudo-God Emperor, but Mo Dye does have the strength of the God Emperor, and in our clan, it has always been dominated by the three God Emperors, and its purpose is to restrict the power of the leader alone, and I am afraid that the leader will be reckless and make unclear decisions.

And the clansmen in our clan, even if their strength reaches the realm of God Emperor, they can only challenge the throne of the two God Emperors, and the winner can be commensurate with God Emperor. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Xuan seems to have a lot of complaints, which makes everyone feel incomprehensible, don't you know that this kind of resentment, not only Mo Xuan alone, but also among the clansmen of the Mo Soul clan, this resentment is also rising to the sky, but it is just suppressed by Mo Wu.

Later, in order to promote ink dyeing, Mo Wu took advantage of the competition between Mo Fu and Mo Ling'er, the two god emperors, to first promote the good old man Mo Tu, and then pushed Mo Dye to the throne.

If it were according to the practice of our Ink Soul clan, it would be impossible for Mo Dye, who was still in the realm of the God King at that time, to have such an honor, but Mo Wu was still stubborn, and in order to wait for Mo Tu, the two leaders of Mo Fu and Mo Ling'er were also secretly pulling people to form a faction, so there was the position of the Five Emperors.

In this way, Mo Tu and Mo Dye have become the descendants of Mo Wu, and the rights of Mo Fu and Mo Ling'er have been greatly reduced, and in the end, no one can reverse Mo Wu's power to dominate the world, hehe. ”

Mo Xuan was indeed very dissatisfied in his heart, after all, he was equal to Mo Dye at that time, if there was no secret help from Mo Wu, how could Mo Dye be a step above him? It is precisely because of this reason that the ink stain oppressed him, and it was secretly driven by him, causing him to fall into crisis several times.

Mo Xuan was like a mirror in his heart, the other party wanted to put him to death in order to consolidate the rights of the headquarters, and it was precisely because of this that Mo Xuan chose to take refuge in Wei Yang, not for anything else, but for self-preservation.

"Tear down the city wall, doesn't this make your Ink Soul clan even more chaotic?"

Jiutu is smart, and it can be seen that Mo Wu's insistence on going his own way will definitely lead to discord within the Ink Soul clan, although the addition of two supporters also allows her to make a decision. However, the original three factions were divided into five factions, and they were afraid that the internal struggle would be even stronger, and even the original forces of Mo Wu would be impacted.

"Who's to say it isn't? It is precisely because of this reason that we, the clansmen who originally belonged to Mo Fu, are not treated by Mo Ran, sometimes take risks, hehe, our lives are not guaranteed, why do you say I want to betray my clan, not for anything else, just to live.

Whoever dies is death, but I don't want to die under the drive of my clansmen, I would rather choose to fight with the enemy, a dignified battle, even if I die at the hands of the other party, it has nothing to do with conspiracy and trickery. Driven by ink dyeing like this, if I die at the hands of others, I am unwilling, really unwilling. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Xuan really confided in his heart, and the unwillingness in his eyes lingered in the depths of his eyes, making everyone feel sympathy, and they also understood why the other party betrayed the Mo Soul clan.

"Are there many of you Ink Soul clans now?"

These words came out of Wei Yang's mouth, and Mo Xuan's angry expression slowly turned calm, and between his eyebrows, a trace of sadness permeated it, and it seemed that it was difficult to make a choice.

"Don't worry, I'm not looking at your information, but I want to know how many people can survive in this Void Outer Land, the Ink Soul Clan, which was once the Seven Great Clans of Chaos Demon Spirits? It's just curiosity, and if you're embarrassed, don't dwell on it. ”

Without waiting for Mo Xuan to speak, Wei Yang smiled slightly, signaling the other party not to be so entangled, and there was nothing if he didn't say it.