Chapter Forty-Seven: The Past Is Like Dust, the Eighth Saint of the War Fortress

Speaking of Mo Tian and Dongfang God meeting together, in the space passage, it is impossible not to happen a little.

One is a young strong man who hides in the world and easily defeats the existence of the Six Saints of War; The other is the recognized supreme king of the human race, a super supreme who can turn the tide of the battle with the power of one person.

The Eastern God believes in the supremacy of the righteousness of the human race, and can sacrifice everything for the righteousness of the human race.

And Mo Tian advocates the spirit of a little person, even if he has strong strength, he is just a small human being, and it is enough to be himself.

The idea of absolute conflict naturally does not allow the two to end peacefully.

The end result is this agreement.

way, whoever is strong will listen to whom.

The appearance of the forbidden god not only represents the confrontation between Mo Tian and Azathoth, but also the confrontation between him and the Eastern God.

"Within half a year, you will be listed as a forbidden object of the War Fortress, and you will be hunted down by me. If you don't die for half a year, your identity will be legally existing in the war fortress, and no one will interfere with whatever you do. ”

The gloom in the sky, after the destruction of the Doomsday Flame, gradually dissipated, revealing its original color. The crimson sunset, with the Hellgod Seat directly above the sky, shone on every land.

The eastern god looked at the crimson sunset in the sky and smiled kindly.

"Is it a coup d'Γ©tat, or a seizure of power?"

Mo Tian turned his head and glanced at him with interest.

"Nature." The Eastern God smiled and nodded.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed and said helplessly.

"The Federation is no longer what it used to be, and the strength of the human race will naturally drive the ambitions of some high-level people, if not, why was the Demon Party born?"

Under Mo Tian's surprised eyes, Dongfang God suddenly turned his head and said to him with a smile.

"Interested in hearing a story?"

Mo Tian nodded and agreed.

"The source of the story should be the eight statues in Liberty Square."

Looking at the sky, the eastern god slowly fell into the meeting.

It turned out that the Sages of the War Fortress were originally not seven, but eight.

The Eight Saints of War correspond to the eight different sculptures in Liberty Square.

Broken is the name of the saint who disappeared in the Eight Saints of War, and it is a new saint who rose in the initial battle.

Although he is a newly promoted sage, the strength of 'breaking' is far superior to that of the other six sages, even if it is an eighth-level husband, he is not the enemy of his ten moves.

One move breaks life and death, and one sword breaks the mystery.

In the entire war fortress, in terms of strength, only the Eastern God can suppress him, and he is respected as the 'Broken Emperor'.

One God, One Emperor and Six Sages, this is the absolute strength of the Seven Great Vaults of the War Fortress Champion. Even if you remove the Eastern God who has been traveling, one emperor and six saints, this terrifying lineup is enough to kill any Vault force in seconds.

But later, because of one thing, the lineup of the 'One God, One Emperor and Six Sages' left only the Seven Sages of War.

Governing the country according to the law, on the surface, is the absolute criterion set by the Eastern God after the initial war, and it is the umbrella that serves the name of the people.

But as time passed, this code gradually became a game for those in power.

The cause of the incident was a woman.

Emperor Duan had a woman, a woman who loved very much, named 'Bai Qi'. Since the beginning of the cataclysm, Emperor Duan has experienced life and death several times, and has been abandoned by all his relatives, but only this woman named 'Bai Qi' will never abandon him.

Bai Qi is a wife and a relative for Emperor Xuan.

Bai Qi has a good character and is friendly, but she is the only one who has a peerless face, and it is precisely because of this peerless appearance that a series of things have happened.

Just like the ancient romance drama, because of Bai Qi's unparalleled beauty, there are naturally admirers, including some high-powered superiors, but under the pressure of the broken emperor, everyone can only hope to quench their thirst, but no one dares to cross the forbidden area.

There are exceptions, and a year later, there is one more bold existence among this group of admirers.

This person was born into a family of officials and merchants, his father was a high-ranking and powerful member, one of the highest members of the council, and his mother was a businessman who controlled the economic lifeline of the war fortress.

By chance, this young son met the beautiful Bai Qian, just by looking at each other, the second generation of the rich official fell in love with the married man.

Under the heart of not being afraid of heaven and earth, the ending is very clear.

Taking advantage of Emperor Broken's outing, this son-in-law sent a professional liar, pretending to be a soldier of the Federation, and used Emperor Broken's accident as a bait to trick Bai Qian out of his place of residence.

used a serial scheme to trick Bai Qi into drinking the water that had been manipulated.

Back and forth, this young and kind wife was defiled by him.

The loyal Bai Qian, unwilling to be humiliated, left a last letter after returning home, and committed suicide directly.

When Emperor Duan returned home, he was faced with Bai Qian's absolutely cold corpse and the dull envelope.

The boy had tears and did not flick, but the tears of the broken emperor, accompanied by his desperate cry, resounded in his yard for a day and a night.

When Emperor Duan reappeared, it was already outside the Supreme Court.

The strongest person who decided this system with the Eastern God, Bin chose to leave the matter to the court to decide.

But if man is not a god, how can he make absolutely perfect laws.

It's a pity that Emperor Duan lost the case, and the lawyer who defended the other party concluded that Bai Qi drank estrus and took the initiative to have a relationship with the other party with extremely clear evidence.

And a letter of last words written by Bai Qi was even more doubted by the judge in court that its authenticity was a word, and it was directly invalidated.

Above the courthouse, a pair of red eyes locked tightly on the young man sitting in the defendant's dock, his face unchanged and his heart did not beat, and the parents who sat behind them, constantly comforting 'it's okay'.

At that time, although the Eastern God was in the fortress of war, he represented absolute authority, and the Eastern God could not deny the majesty of the law, let alone defend it in matters involving the Holy One.

Therefore, in the face of all this unfairness and injustice, Emperor Duan finally became angry.

The only son, the moment he walked out of the courtroom, he shot in the face of the indifferent young murderer.

If the law does not save people, then what is the use of the law!

With a sword, he killed all those who stood in his way, and even cut off the heads of the murderer and his family.

Emperor Broken's cultivation is only one line away from the Eastern God, if he intends to make a move, even the Eastern God who travels with the hall will not have time to save him.

Using the rule of law to rule the country, but denying the meaning of the existence of the law on issues involving itself, although the Eastern God has a heart, but there is nothing to be done.

The law is absolutely just, even if there are loopholes.

In order to maintain the justice of the law and the turmoil of society, the Eastern God naturally had a war with Emperor Duan.

After this battle, there was no Emperor Broken from then on.

There is only one 'demon party' that has appeared since nowhere, absorbing all kinds of people and secretly killing the high-ranking people of the major shelters.

There is also the Heavenly Lock, which is specially designed to restrain the Sages.

"Did you deliberately let him go?"

After listening to this story, Mo Tian raised his eyebrows, although he had heard Zhang Xiaopang mention something about the Eighth Sage, but for some of the hidden details, he only understood it after the Eastern God told him at this time.

"It's not deliberate, the strength of the break is only one line away from me, if he wants to leave, I can't keep him."

Dongfang God shook his head and said. However, the warm smile that he had always kept on his face seemed very strange, making Mo Tian have to doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

"Forget it, just talk nonsense."

After staring at Dongfang God for a long time, Mo Tian sighed helplessly and said. He knew very well that in the position of the god of the East, some things were also involuntary.

"Are you going to let me go over and convince them?"

Dongfang God shook his head and said.

"It's not the same, the current demon party is no longer the original demon party."

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise: "What do you mean?" ”

"Today's Demon Party has gradually been lurking, and in the state of system formation, he has been hiding behind the scenes very early, and he has handed over the entire Demon Party to his reassuring juniors."

Dongfang God smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"If it is said that he was slowly forced from a legal society to an extreme society, then his junior 'Jue' is a child who has always grown up in an extreme society."

"Although the results are the same, the style of doing things is completely different. Even if he single-handedly founded the Demon Party, his heart is good, even if he is in an extreme society, there is still a shadow of the rule of law in his words and deeds. ”

"But 'absolute' is different, 'absolute' style of doing things is very unique, and what he thinks is right is right, and what he thinks is wrong is wrong, and he is an extreme stubborn."

"Not only the fortress of war, but also many of the people in power in other shelters were slaughtered by his order, regardless of whether they were good or evil. In our war fortress alone, there are hundreds of loyal people who have died at his hands, and if we let it go, the result is unimaginable. ”

When the Eastern God spoke, there was an indescribable loneliness in his words. watched his former hopes fall step by step, but the younger generations he cultivated were difficult to distinguish loyalty and conscience, and only he understood the hardships in his heart.

"You don't want me to go over and kill him, do you? If you do, you're really stupid. Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and gave Dongfang God a disdainful look.

The reason why the Demon Party is a 'Demon Party' and is ostracized by people is not only because of their unique ideas, but also because their 'own way' style of doing things is not at all according to common sense.

If their leader is killed, he will face several major shelters, and he will be an indiscriminate assassination under the leadership of 'Broken'.

"How is that possible?" Dongfang God smiled and said.

"I just want you to find out where the break is and give him this thing by hand. But if it's easy, let's put the demon party on the right track. ”

"After the curse of the Terran is broken this time, the power of the Demon Party will also increase exponentially, and the effect of the weapons against people in the Federation is becoming more and more limited, if you leave it alone, it is extremely easy to get into trouble."

"Come on, you didn't look for me in the latter matter, I'm not that great." However, Mo Tian waved his hand and directly rejected the latter's 'by the way' request.

"Besides, hearing you say this, I have a good impression of the people of the Demon Party."

Compared with the 'materialism' of a society governed by the rule of law, it is indeed the 'idealism' of the Demon Party that can win his approval more.

Isn't following your heart the path that Mo Tian has been walking so far!

"It's not certain, everyone's words and deeds may change the mentality of the people around them......"

Hearing Mo Tian's answer, Dongfang God showed a mysterious smile.

"Huh."

Mo Tian sneered back unceremoniously.

The scene fell silent again, looking at the jubilant crowd in the distance, the two of them did not say a word, just watched quietly,

"By the way, although I won this time, but let me do such a big thing, you don't want to ask me too much, right?" Mo Tian suddenly spoke, turned his head for the first time, and looked at the Eastern God head-on.

"What requirements?" Dongfang God said with a smile.

Mo Tian smiled slightly, pointed to Zhang Xiaopang in the ruins of the city wall, and said.

"If someone wants to bully him, help me beat him back."

Hearing Mo Tian's request, Dongfang God frowned, shook his head and said.

"This ...... Not suitable, right? My identity can't be sold. ”

However, Mo Tian glared at him fiercely and scolded angrily.

"You stupid! Wouldn't it be possible to do it secretly! ”

……

Mo Tian left, and after explaining the matter of Yi Xuan and Zhang Xiaopang, he left under the pursuit of the Oriental God.

I have to say that Dongfang God is very strong, so strong that Mo Tian is unbelievable.

Although I don't know if the other party has left his hand, the strength he shows now alone makes Mo Tian very unbearable.

Turning left and right, the clothes that had never had a hole in them became a little ragged for the first time under the pursuit of the oriental gods.

"Hell! Don't be so ruthless! ”

Mo Tian dodged a blow from the mighty sword qi that the Oriental God had unleashed after opening 10,000 meters, and thought 'gritting his teeth'.

……

Somewhere in a dark room.

There was a round table, and seven black-robed people were in a circle, sitting in seven positions at the round table. In the whole room, there is only one vent that reveals the light wheel, and the rest is completely closed.

In the center, there is a special chair, like an iron sword, attached to the seat.

And above this iron chair, sat a man in a red robe. The dark red robe firmly covered his cheeks, and under his slight contemplation, his hands were interlocked, and he remained quiet.

"You mean, the Eastern God is chasing him with all his might, and he is not dead yet?"

After being quiet for a long time, the red-robed man finally raised his head, revealing the cheeks below that were so white that they couldn't be fairer.

It's very 'beautiful', just like the popular 'blood clan' appearance in medieval novels, if you take off the red robe, this man's appearance and temperament are definitely ninety percent similar. (To be continued.) )