Text Chapter 1 The Extermination of the Mo Nationality (I)

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Rumble!

An earth-shattering loud bang came from the northwest continent, the sound was booming, covering half of the north, and the energy fluctuations brought by the loud noise even some of the big clans in the southern continent could have a little sense.

Whoosh!

As soon as the earth-shattering noise came out, countless figures flew out of several nearby clans and some deep mountains and old forests. These people flew into the sky, paused for a moment to discern the direction, and ran directly towards the place where the loud noise originated, the speed was like lightning and thunder, and in the blink of an eye, there was no human figure, it was really fast and terrifying.

The Good Clan, the Source Tower.

The towering body of the source gas tower is constantly steaming with purple mist, and the mist spirals and flows along the tower body, as if there is life. The purple mist continued to rise until it reached the spire, and at the top of the spire, a purple-robed man stood with his hands attached.

The purple-robed man's eyes were slightly closed, and after the purple mist evaporated up to the spire, he directly drilled into the former's body, and this person didn't pay attention to what the mist did, he smiled with his eyebrows, and let the purple qi melt into his body, which seemed to be very happy.

Airplanes!

At a certain moment, the source gas tower, which had always been quiet and comfortable, suddenly trembled, and with this sudden tremor, the purple mist that was wrapped around the source gas tower actually retracted into the tower in an instant like a low tide, and disappeared without a trace.

And at the moment when the source qi tower shook, the purple-robed man on the spire also opened his eyes. The eyebrows that had been smiling a little suddenly wrinkled for some reason, his expression was serious, and his eyes stared straight at the northwest sky, with a thoughtful look.

"That direction, is Tianqiong Mountain?With such a movement just now, could it be that the Ying Clan and the Mo Clan have already started a war?" the purple-robed man frowned and muttered softly.

Sou!

The purple-robed man was thinking about it, when a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from not far away, and before the sound fell, he saw a man in white appear out of thin air next to the purple-robed man.

The man in white tied his hair and stood respectfully three feet behind the purple-robed man, without a single word. And looking at the man in white at this time, there was no ground under his feet at this time, he was actually standing out of thin air.

"Is it the Mo Clan's business?" the purple-robed man asked softly, his body did not turn, and his gaze was still far away from the north.

The man in white nodded and replied: "There is information that the Ying Evil led the Ying Clan army to attack the Heavenly Dome Mountain, and this time the Ying Clan dispatched fifteen Martial Emperors, looking at this posture, the Mo Clan should not be able to hold out for long." ”

"Fifteen Martial Emperors, heh, Ying Xie is really a big deal, it seems that if he doesn't take down the Mo Clan this time, I'm afraid he won't give up." The purple-robed man sneered softly.

The man in white nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Patriarch, then what do we need to do?"

The purple-robed man didn't answer directly, his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What kind of banner did the Ying clan attack the Mo clan this time?"

"Avenge my brother. Two days ago, Ying wanted to die, and Ying Xie blamed this on Mo Xuan's serious injury thirty years ago. The man in white replied.

"Hehe, it's really interesting, I didn't expect Ying Xie to be able to use such a long-term incident as a reason, it seems that he is really bound to annex the Mo Clan. The purple-robed man shook his head and said.

The white-robed man also frowned and asked, "Then, patriarch, we don't care about this matter?"

"No matter which line you do, there is a superb source stone mine in Tianqiong Mountain, although it costs a lot of money to attack the Mo Clan, but how can he not let him take over all the Mo Clan so easily. The purple-robed man smiled.

"Then I'll assemble the Shadow Guard now. The man in the white robe also smiled.

The purple-robed man waved his hand and said, "No, I'll go alone." ”

"The patriarch is going alone, will this be—" The man in white asked.

The purple-robed man raised his hand, interrupted the man in white, and said, "It's okay, too many people will get in the way, and I will go alone to make Yingyi relax his vigilance." ”

"Well, well, but the patriarch must be careful, those people of the Winning Clan have no integrity. The man in white had no choice but to agree.

"Don't worry, although the evil is strong, if you want to keep me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet. The purple-robed man smiled, then looked in the direction of the Sacred Mountain of the Good Clan, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Shan Chen, how many of the mining sources of the Holy Mountain have been completed?"

I don't know why the patriarch suddenly asked this, but Shanchen still answered truthfully: "More than ninety percent of it has been mined, and at this current rate, it should be possible to complete all mining in another year." ”

"It's going to take another year? That's a bit of a long time, you should immediately inform Shanhao and ask him to send all his labor to the Holy Mountain to start a mine, and I need to mine all the sources in three months. Also, let the Shadow Guards defend the Holy Mountain, I need them to guard the safety of the workers all day. ”

"Yes!" Shanchen didn't ask the reason, and immediately took the order, in his eyes, what the patriarch did was right.

"Go ahead and do it, I'll go now. ”

When the words fell, the figure of the purple-robed man suddenly seemed to become a little illusory, and then he saw a fluctuation in the air around him, and the illusory figure of the former was like the moon in the water that was stirred, shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the place where the purple-robed man left, Shanchen bent over and bowed his hand, and after giving a salute, he immediately turned around and left to complete the things explained by the patriarch.

...

Chongzu, Tushen Peak.

On the top of the peak of Tushen Peak, there is a huge stone platform with a radius of hundreds of zhang, and many black textures are engraved on the stone platform, and the texture is extremely obscure, I don't know what it means. Around the stone platform, nearly 100 stone lampstands are placed, and the lampstands are arranged in an orderly manner, and the lamps are slightly yellow. In the middle of this stone platform, a man in a yellow robe sits cross-legged, and there is no wind on the peak, but a trace of wind can be heard faintly. Listening carefully, I realized that the wind came from the body of the yellow-robed man. Looking closer, I looked at the man carefully, and saw that within ten zhang of his body, there was an earthy yellow air current, and the air flow was whistling and surging, and then the wind came.

Click!

At a certain moment, the huge stone platform on which the man was sitting suddenly cracked a crack with a width of an inch, and the crack spread to the entire peak.

Burst!

A crack appeared, and the yellow-robed man's face suddenly turned pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the earthy yellow air flow around him also dissipated at this moment, scattering into this pale yellow space.

Ahem!

The man coughed twice, closed his eyes and breathed, and the source qi ran in his body for two weeks before he stabilized his qi and blood.

"It failed again, what went wrong?" the man stretched out his hands, stared at the vague air flow under the three palm prints in his palm, and whispered with doubts in his eyes.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, the man clenched his fists violently, sighed, and slowly stood up. At this moment, a ten-zhang high stele directly south of the peak suddenly trembled, and at the same time, the center of the stele abruptly showed a huge red ancient character "urgent".

This tall stone tablet is a unique Tushen Tablet of the Chong people, and it can receive information from the Tushen Son Tablet. Since only the patriarch or the person designated by the patriarch can enter the Earth God Peak, there is usually no one here. And if something big happens in the clan and the patriarch has to be notified, this earth god monument will play a great role.

Looking at the word "urgent" on the stone tablet, the yellow-robed man frowned, and vaguely he had noticed that something was in trouble. With a wave of his robe, a purple aura burst out and went straight to the stone tablet. Zimang smashed at the word "urgent", and the word "urgent" instantly shattered, turning into more than a dozen points of light, and the points of light flashed, and more than a dozen small characters appeared.

"The Ying clan attacked the Mo clan, won a big victory, and has now reached the altar of the Mo clan. ”

Looking at the small characters that appeared on the stone tablet, the man in the yellow robe looked stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity. Looking at the southern sky, after thinking for a moment, as the air fluctuated, the figure slowly faded and disappeared.

...

Mo, altar.

The altar is the place where the successive patriarchs and elders of the Mo tribe rest, and it is a holy place. Although the altar is called an altar, it is actually just a huge black stone gate built on the mountain. Shimen is adjacent to Tianqiong Mountain in the north and Wushui in the south, which can be described as a good place for mountains and rivers.

Since it is a holy place, no one dares to disturb the altar on normal days. But today, on the mountains and forests around this altar, there was a crowd of people gathered in the black press, and even outside the Heavenly Dome Mountain, there were thousands of figures watching.

These people are extremely far away from the altar, and their faces are different, but their eyes are extremely unified with fear, and the source of that fear is the dozens of figures suspended above the altar.

At this time, above the altar, a total of twenty-seven figures stood out of thin air. Approaching the direction of the altar were eleven adult men in black robes, who lined up to block the altar behind them. They clenched their fists, their faces filled with anger, and their murderous eyes stared straight at the dozen or so figures opposite.

In the southern sky of the altar, directly opposite the eleven black-robed men were sixteen men in golden brocade robes, they were also lined up, looking directly at the black-robed people opposite, and in the middle of them was a red-eyed young man with blonde hair and a shawl.

The young man is about twenty-six years old, and he is dressed in a golden robe under the light of the bright sun, and the golden rays are scattered, making him even more youthful and sunny. His blonde hair and shawl, smiling eyes were even more energetic against the backdrop of the pair of long red eyebrows, but it was a little strange that the depths of his expressive eyes seemed to hide a dark vicissitudes.

"Mo Xuan, tie your hands. As long as you surrender to me, as long as you hand over the altar of the Mo clan, for the sake of the past feelings, I will leave a trace of blood for your Mo clan, lest you have no face to face the ancestors of the Mo family after you go down to the Yellow Spring, how?" The young man looked at a black-robed man directly opposite him and took the lead in asking, but his voice was a little low, not like a young man.

"Yingxi, at this time, you don't need to say these hypocritical words again. Although your Ying clan is strong, my Mo clan is not afraid of you, even if my Mo clan is wiped out today, I will not let you have a good time. Mo Xuan scolded angrily, his eyes swept into the distance, and he saw the Mo clan people who were strewn with corpses all over the place, and Mo Xuan's angry eyes were already bleeding blood.

Ying Evil put his hand on his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Mo Xuan, why are you so troubled? As long as you hand over the altar, I promise to leave a trace of your Mo clan's bloodline, and the feud between you and me for killing my brother should also be written off." Such a cheap deal, Brother Mo Xuan, think twice. ”

Seeing Yingxie's smiling young face, Mo Xuan snorted coldly and scolded: "The murderer of his father and brother, the person who bullied the woman and the sister-in-law, what qualifications do you have to call me a brother and sister, do you think I will believe your words? Don't think that if you wear a young man's skin, you will forget your own humanity, no matter how strong you are, you are just a walking corpse that you spurn all day long, even if I Mo Xuan dies, I am ashamed of you." ”

As Mo Xuan's words spoke, Ying Xie's face slowly turned cold.

"Are you really unwilling to hand over the altar?" Ying Evil's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent surged on his cold face.

"Unless I fall, you don't want to take half a step into the altar. Mo Xuan shook his voice, and the violent source qi mixed with the high singing voice spread ferociously to the surroundings, even the mountains and forests in the distance, under that shout, they actually trembled slightly.

The onlookers around the altar, including those outside the Heavenly Dome Mountain, also secretly praised Mo Xuan's tough attitude and strong words after seeing it, worthy of being the patriarch of the Mo clan, this momentum is really extraordinary. However, after a short period of approval, they secretly expressed their pity for Mo Xuan, although his words were imposing, but it was extremely unwise to say them at this time.

Sure enough, when Ying Xie heard Mo Xuan's words, the coldness on his face instantly turned into a sneer. He clapped his hands and smiled a little excitedly: "Okay, good, worthy of Brother Mo Xuan, the momentum of these words is really full." Since Brother Mo Xuan has this wish, it is not easy for Brother Mo Xuan to refute your face..."

At this point, Ying Xie's smiling face instantly turned cold, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he saw his palm raised, and his mouth moved slightly: "Do it, don't leave a single one." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the Ying evil words fell, the fifteen black-robed people of the Ying clan behind him instantly mobilized the source qi in their bodies, and the majestic power surged out, and under that kind of power, the surrounding space began to fluctuate, and it looked as if it was about to boil from a distance.

As soon as the Ying people moved, the Mo clan did not show weakness, and instantly mobilized the origin qi, and under the control of the latter, the invisible force directly pounced on the Ying people on the opposite side. The strong man of the Ying clan sensed the movements of the Mo clan, smiled knowingly, and after snorting coldly, he controlled the power in his body and rushed directly to the invisible power controlled by the Mo clan.

The Ying clan and the Mo clan, one south and one north, control the invisible force and secretly compete. The onlookers around Tianqiong Mountain, although they couldn't see what the two sides were doing, but the energy coercion brought by the invisible force of the two sides made them feel upset, and some of them who were not strong actually fainted directly.

Feeling the aura exerted by the ten people of the Mo Clan, the evil eyes became cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, because under that breath, he sensed a trace of danger.

"It is worthy of the Mo clan, after so many years, there is still such a background, three five-star martial emperors, this strength is even stronger than some big clans who have entered the world. Ying Xie smiled and said: "But unfortunately, in order to deal with you, I have made enough preparations, these people of yours will use them to sacrifice my demon dragon today." ”

"It's just four five-star, and this bit of background wants to destroy my Mo clan, and I'm not afraid of flashing. Mo Xuan reprimanded, and at the same time looked at the people of the Ying clan.

"Whether it will dodge or not, you can find out if you try it. Ying Xie smiled mysteriously, and then waved his palm forward.

And with the wave of his palm, the source qi in the body of the Ying clan powerhouse became even more violent, and the source qi swirled through the meridians of the whole body, and the air flow roared, actually forming a purple circle of light around their bodies.

"Purple Aperture, Martial Emperor, and fifteen Martial Emperors, my God, when did the Ying Clan have such strength?" As soon as the purple aperture appeared, countless exclamations resounded on the Heavenly Dome Mountain.

"I didn't expect that the fifteen people led by the Ying clan turned out to be martial emperors, in this case, counting the Ying evil itself, there are sixteen martial emperors. It seems that the Mo clan is really fierce and unlucky this time. Another person sighed.

"Hey, after going back this time, I have to walk around with the Ying clan a lot, and it is safe to be able to lean on such a big tree. ”

While the onlookers were saying a few words, on the top of a giant tree on the western peak of Tianqiong Mountain, a black-robed man was stopping to watch, his face was still full of calm, but when he saw the fifteen martial emperors of the Ying clan, his face instantly became serious.

"The momentum of the Ying Clan is unstoppable, so quickly notify the Moon Clan and Star Clan, and invite them to come to the Lonely Cloud Pavilion tomorrow to discuss countermeasures. The black-robed man looked back and whispered to the void behind him.

"Yes!" a respectful voice came from the void behind the man, and then there was no longer a sound, and when he looked closely, he found that the shadow under a branch behind him seemed to move slightly at the moment before.

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