Unwillingness, resentment, killing, destruction...... An endless negative dark aura erupted from Mo Yu's body, his pupils rapidly dilated to occupy the entire eyeball, and delicate black and gold patterns appeared on his face.

With blood hair, black eyes, black gold patterns, and the negative and dark aura he exuded, Mo Yu at this moment is like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, with endless hatred, wanting to completely destroy everything!

Not far away, Jiujie and Junshan fell to their knees, trembling from the deepest part of their souls, making them unable to move at all.

His eyes looked at the lake of blood, and in the endless shock, there was an irrepressible fear.

If Mo Yu gave him the feeling that he was completely suppressed before, now he has an absolute grasp of life and death, and it seems that just one thought can decide their life and death.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's blood hair grew rapidly and fell to his waist in a blink of an eye, the darkness in his eyes became more and more pure, and the black gold pattern on his face spread outward.

The negative and gloomy aura exuded by the body is even more crazy!

The terrifying aura oppression instantly exceeded the limit of Jun Shan and the others, and they fainted directly in a muffled snort, only Jiujie was still struggling to support, his gaze passed through the distorted space, and fell on the figure of the Demon Lord of the World in the blood lake, revealing disbelief!

At this moment, the blood lake is like the surface of the sea in a raging storm, and it seems that countless souls are raging in it, and the power of the curse gushing out becomes more and more, burrowing into Mo Yu's body at an even more crazy speed!

With every breath, his body could absorb a terrifying amount of curse power, pushing the curse orb in his body to transform.

Half an hour later, the terrifying aura in the air soared again, and the nine precepts and seven orifices spilled blood at the same time, and they were directly knocked unconscious.

Raidersa also screamed, and the black mist turned into her body exploded, turning into a black magic pattern, which flashed and imprinted on Mo Yu's arm.

Mo Yu's bloody hair grew all the way to his ankles, more scarlet color, and his black eyes were like the abyss of soul devouring, which could pull out a person's soul at a glance, and the black and gold patterns on his face released the breath of demonic energy.

The seventh layer of demonization, open!

At this moment, a majestic cold power erupted from the depths of the Eternal Dark Star Field, and in an instant, it crossed the endless distance and descended!

The blood lake calmed down instantly, and all tyrannical power fluctuations in the space were forcibly suppressed.

Mo Yu's expression was indifferent, and his pure black eyes slowly looked forward.

"The last of our people, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time. The old man's voice, with a magnificent power, echoed in this star field.

"Who are you?" Mo Yu said coldly.

"The death and destruction of hundreds of millions of people in the Xuanhuang clan brought me birth...... So, you can just call me Emperor Xuan. The old man's voice was low.

"Why should I believe you?"

"You will believe that because the power of the bloodline is the best proof. "In the eternal darkness of the star field, suddenly the light was great, and the phantom of hundreds of millions of stars appeared, showing a vast sea of stars.

The blood veins in Mo Yu's body boiled, and at the center of his eyebrows, the Star Domain Divine Pattern bloomed with a dazzling golden light, echoing the breath of the vast sea of stars.

"The last of our people, the cursed power you have absorbed is the first gift that the race has given you, and it will be of great help to you in the future. Now, I will give you a second gift that will save your life in the most dangerous moments. The old voice fell, and the projection of the brilliant and vast sea of stars contracted rapidly, turning into a point of light in the blink of an eye, and fell in front of Mo Yu.

"Remember, it can give you the strongest chance, but after casting it, your identity as a member of the Xuan Emperor clan will no longer be hidden, and then your enemies will be all over the heavens and all the worlds. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, but he still reached out and held this point of light in his hand, which directly integrated into Mo Yu's body and appeared in his soul space.

"I can no longer hide the fluctuations of your aura, and I will soon send you away, and after walking out of here, you will go to the Nine Paths of the Divine Heavens. Back then, the Xuanhuang clan had its share, and now I want them to do everything they can to cultivate the last clansmen for our clan!"

"Go my people, I hope you and I can see each other again in the near future, you must live, no matter what the situation, please work hard to live, because you have become the last hope of our people!"

The old man's voice was high and sad, not giving Mo Yu more opportunities to speak, and the entire space suddenly distorted violently, and when it was restored to its original state, Mo Yu and the others had disappeared.

An illusory figure appeared not far away, looked in the direction he was leaving, and sighed softly, "The wheel of fate has turned, but is this too cruel for you?"

Shaking his head, the phantom vanished.

......

Powerful aura fluctuations suddenly appeared, and the space was violently distorted, and the figures of Mo Yu and the others slowly emerged from it.

Turning to look at the pitch-black star field in the distance, his eyes were complicated, although the result of this trip made Mo Yu confirm the identity of his Xuan Imperial Family, but it also made him carry the hatred of the entire clan on his shoulders.

From now on, the vast majority of the powerful forces of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and the countless strong cultivators, will become his undying enemies!

Mo Yu's tense face became more and more resolute, and although he felt that every breath became extremely difficult, there was no fear in his heart.

Because he has the blood of Emperor Xuan in his body, because he is the last member of Emperor Xuan's clan.

So he has no way to retreat, so he can only move forward.

Until death, or let the blood of the enemy stain the heavens red!

Retracting his gaze, Mo Yu took a deep breath, brushed his cuff on the unconscious Jiujie, Junshan and others, and moved away directly in one step.

Not long after he left, a gray eye suddenly appeared, it swept here, and then turned to the direction where Mo Yu and the others left.

In the next moment, the gray eyes disappeared.

......

Ox Horn Star, Junshan God King and others settled in the courtyard.

In the cultivation room, Mo Yu exhaled softly, his eyes opened, and a wry smile flashed.

On the curse bead in his body, there are now seven parallel horizontal lines, indicating that the accumulation of curse power has completed the opening of the seventh layer of demonization.

But no matter how he tried, even if he used all the remaining source stones in his hand, he would not be able to grasp the power of the fifth layer of demonization, let alone the sixth and seventh layers.

This made Mo Yu quite helpless.

He had a premonition in his heart, afraid that he would only be able to master the fifth layer of demonization when he became an emperor.

As for the sixth and seventh floors, it is not for him to consider for the time being.

After a while, Mo Yu took a breath and shook his head to suppress his unwillingness in his heart.

Being able to master the first four layers of demonization can already make his strength skyrocket, how can he be too greedy.

Gathering his thoughts, his mind turned quickly, the most important thing at the moment was to decide what he was going to do in the future.

In Mo Yu's mind, he couldn't help but think of the old voice who claimed to be Emperor Xuan, he had already believed in his identity after the appearance of the phantom in the star field, so as the last member of Emperor Xuanhuang's clan, he would never hurt himself.

Heading to the Nine Paths of the Divine Heavens?

His eyes flickered quickly, and deep in his heart, there was a little speculation...... If he was right, Shenxiao Jiudao would definitely go, but before that, he still had two things to do.

The city of not leaving was controlled by Meng Zhuo and Hanxiang God King to leave, and the two sides were far away, but with the mental imprint left behind, it could be found after all.

Temporarily relieved of the danger, Mo Yu wanted to find them first and arrange them to a proper place before the situation was calm.

Because the road ahead of him was destined to be full of bloody storms, and he didn't want to involve them because of himself.

Another thing is to go to the Holy Demon Clan and take it into control.

However, this matter should be carried out carefully, if it attracts the attention of the four major sects, it will not be good.

Finding the city that he can't get out of is naturally the most urgent thing in Mo Yu's heart, but the location of the Holy Demon Clan is not far from the land of sin, so he will go here first and then leave this star field.

Having made up his mind, Mo Yu stood up and waved his hand to open the door of the secret room, while at the same time summoning his followers in his soul.

Soon, under the leadership of Xingcai, Jiujie, who was dressed in plain monk's robes, and the Junshan God King and others all came.

He walked to the front early, obviously taking advantage of the opportunity of the Heavenly Demon King's injury, and determined his position as the boss with both soft and hard.

But in the face of Mo Yu, Xingcai didn't dare to be a little proud, and bowed with a few people.

"See your Excellency!" was very respectful in the voices of several people.

Mo Yu didn't delay much, his eyes swept and he said directly: "Junshan, I'm going to go to the Holy Demon Clan, you come and lead the way." ”

Jun Shan's eyes showed joy, "Yes, master!" With Mo Yu to show his strength, it should not be difficult to defeat the male tyrant, and then he will master the entire Holy Demon Clan, and his status in the clan will only rise instead of falling.

Jiujie and Ouye Mother-in-law also showed joy on their faces, since they had followed Mo Yu, they naturally hoped that his strength would be as strong as possible.

Xingcai coughed lightly, glared at Jun Shan with a little dissatisfaction, and thought to himself that he accidentally let him show his face in front of his master, in this case, how could he show his status as the boss.

Retracting his gaze, his shriveled orange-peeled old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, "The adult's mana is boundless, the strength is superb, and the little holy demon clan is ready to be captured, and the slave boldly guesses, when the adult arrives, the tiger's body is shocked, maybe he can subdue this group of rabble without using his hands!"

The corners of Jun Shan's mouth twitched, this old thing, even if he patted his ass, he actually belittled the Holy Demon Clan like this! Damn, you must know that he is also one of the elders of the Holy Demon Clan, this is not to scold him too!

Mo Yu glanced at this product, it was thicker than his face, except that the Heavenly Demon King could compete with him, Junshan, Jiujie and the others were still too tender. The peak cultivation of the male overlord level, and the mastery of the fourth layer of demonization, went all out to eliminate the emperor-level monks, I am afraid that there are few opponents.

You must know that there are only seventy-two emperors in the infinite planes of the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and except for some Heavenly Dao cultivators who do not care about the world, they are already the top powerhouses in this world...... The quality of such a rabble is inevitably too high.

Shaking his head, he was about to give the order to set off, but his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and his eyes were gloomy.

Countless dark gray clouds poured out from outside the Oxhorn Star, blending into a huge eggshell, enveloping the entire star, obscuring the sky and the sun!

The sky suddenly darkened, and an endless cold aura emanated from it, causing the air temperature to drop sharply, and black snowflakes began to fall slowly.

In each of these snowflakes, there is a trace of curse power, when it meets water, it is dark, and when it meets wood, it will wither!

A gloomy old man suddenly walked out of the dark gray clouds, and shouted in a deep voice, "The Burial Curse Sect pursues and kills the strong enemies of the sect, and no one else retreats, otherwise they will all be killed!"

The cold voice was stirring under the blessing of the powerful force, and the breath sensing was impressively a god king powerhouse.

On the Ox Horn Star, countless monks flew up with a frightened face, and when they heard this, their faces changed, and they turned their heads and retreated at a faster speed.

There are well-informed people who have already guessed the truth of some things.

"A year ago, the Soul Kun of the Burial Curse Sect was killed, is this what is happening today?" said a green-shirted swordsman with a frown.

"Fart, don't you see that the burial spell Wushuang array is set up in front of you, and you can use this kind of battle against a monk who killed the sect's descendants?"

The green-shirted swordsman's face was cold, as if he was afraid of his cultivation, and he did not speak with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, I'm afraid the old man of the wine monster is wrong this time! I accidentally got a secret news, not long ago, the Burial Curse Sect had cast a curse on the cultivator who killed the Soul Kun, but the final result was that the Great Elder of the Burial Curse Sect was killed by the curse, and he was almost killed by a counterattack. ”

Another monk sneered.

"Not bad, yes, I also heard that the Burial Curse Sect was attacked by a mysterious powerhouse a month ago, and a sky-covering palm print came, forcing the Soul Burial Sect Master Soul Heaven to make a move, and it turned out that there was such a hidden secret!"

"If that's the case, then the person who kills the soul kun is only afraid that his strength is also in the emperor realm!"

"Could it be that the Burial Curse Sect wants to fight like this today...... Emperor Killer ......" A monk couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his face full of disbelief.

The whole space was silent for a moment, but soon, everyone's eyes became hot.

Emperor Slayer ...... Maybe today, there will really be a shocking battle!

If there is really a fall in the Emperor Realm, and there is a vacancy in the seventy-two Emperor Thrones, I am afraid that it will cause a series of chain reactions! Some monks have already begun to pass on the news to the forces behind them, because once there is a vacancy in the Emperor Throne, whoever can react faster will have a greater possibility of having an additional Emperor Rank super powerhouse!

You must know that an emperor-level powerhouse is enough to make any large force on either side become a top force, and make the strength of the top force skyrocket!

With the spread of the news of the Ox Horn Star Emperor Slayer, a fierce battle in the dark has quietly begun!