The black mist wrapped in the ink rain churned, and it was clear that after nearly two hundred years, his emotions were still difficult to calm down.

"Wu Xiuwen's strength has always been above the seven of us, and coupled with his absolute control over the power of the Seven Sages, the information we can find out is indeed limited. We don't know exactly what he meant by the 'future of mankind' he betrayed, but one thing is predictable is that Wu Xiuwen, who is regarded as the savior and ruler of all mankind, has secretly betrayed mankind!"

"After confirming this information, we, as the Seven Sages, can't help but feel hopeless, struggling to obtain a phase level power in death, originally to protect humanity, but we didn't expect to end up becoming a tool of a traitor, that feeling is ......"

Mo Yuzhong's tone was full of resentment and curses, and in his heart, he only wished that Wu Xiuwen would be cut by a thousand knives before he could be willing.

“...... However, our road has not yet come to an end. One day, Bennod gathered the seven of us again, and then took out a few exercise books and handed them to us, and those exercises were ...... Hmph, you should have guessed it, right?"

Qiao Ximing's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he suddenly understood the meaning of Mo Yuzhong.

"That's right, what Bennord handed us is the thirteen lineages of the Wu clan. At the time, we were still wondering where he got these books, but now it seems that they should be inseparable from the artificial intelligence called the air trianthro. Moreover, at that time, the empire had not yet regarded the witch clan as a demonic way, so when we got those exercises from Bennod, we were only surprised by the subtlety of the content, but we did not have any sense of resistance...... Hehe, but judging from our original situation, even if it is a demonic path, we should not hesitate to do it!"

Only then did Qiao Ximing understand that there was such a story behind the fact that Wu Dao was regarded as a demon.

"Each of these thirteen sets of classics is broad and profound, even if the seven of us gave up our respective Seven Sage cultivation, after re-cultivating, we still regained our cultivation at the same level in a very short period of time. After we secretly broke away from Wu Xiuwen's control, we began to plan that war, according to our expectations, with the strength of the seven of us who were better than the beginning, plus the power accumulated in secrets over the years, it was enough to overthrow Wu Xiuwen's stable control, and at the worst we could kill him, so that the empire could be freed from his clutches. ”

"Our sneak attack was successful, Wu Xiuwen didn't expect that we, who were regarded as seven dogs, would do such a thing, and the troops belonging to him in the imperial capital were easily cleared by us and isolated from the forbidden city, and then the seven of us rushed into the forbidden city with more than a thousand soldiers, wanting to kill the thieves in one fell swoop...... However, something unexpected happened. ”

"When we approached the Houqing Palace, Wu Xiuwen just sat in the palace and watched us quietly, as if everything we did was just a game. He asked us twice about the reason for our rebellion, and after confirming it, he didn't say anything, but held out a finger to us. ”

A finger?

Qiao Ximing was secretly surprised in his heart, because he heard infinite fear from Mo Yuzhong's voice.

As a Seven Sages, Mo Yuzhong would be afraid of one of Wu Xiuwen's fingers?

"In an instant, the vitality in the bodies of the more than a thousand nominees behind us all disappeared, and they who cultivated to at least the rank of Qing became mortals in the blink of an eye, and then they were overwhelmed by Wu Xiuwen's breath, wailing one by one, and blood continued to overflow from the seven orifices...... One finger, just one finger! After one finger, there were only seven of us left!"

Kill a thousand with one finger!

This is no longer a battle, but a one-sided slaughter, no wonder as Mo Yuzhong's identity is also afraid.

"When Wu Xiuwen walked out of the Houqing Palace, the seven of us could only watch as those people bled and died tragically. At that time, we realized that the power he asked for from the brute beast had really succeeded—he had become the only emperor-level capable person of the human race!"

Mo Yuzhong suddenly laughed miserably.

"The first strong man of mankind! In the first battle after becoming an emperor, he actually killed thousands of fellow human beings, this is really ...... It's ridiculous!"

After his piercing laughter, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Qiao Ximing couldn't speak, but he knew that Mo Yuzhong was remembering the sacrificed human beings at the beginning, and he felt a little gloomy in his heart.

Thinking back to Ben Nord's old and unbearable face, if it weren't for the original battle, he shouldn't have fallen to that point, and with his strength, it should be easy to maintain the appearance that Kong San's imitation.

But after the First World War, the seven sages of the past died and were wounded, and the survivors could only go incognito and go into exile in the end, not even daring to step into the first-level defense line.

This kind of miserable situation is indeed embarrassing.

After a long time, Mo Yuzhong finally spoke again.

"You also know what happened after that, the seven of us fought desperately with Wu Xiuwen, but under the emperor-level cultivation, Lao Huo and the four of them died blindly, Xi Lina and I were seriously injured and captured, and only Chang Ting and Ben Nold escaped from the forbidden city...... Heh, I'm afraid I'm the only one left. ”

Qiao Ximing understood that Chang Ting in Mo Yuzhong's words was Chang Mingqi's ancestor, Chang Ting, the original fifth-generation Lei Sage, lived in seclusion in low-level towns and cities after the failure of the rebellion, and finally could only die with hatred like a mortal, and Xi Lina was referring to the original five-generation Guang Sage, who was captured with Mo Yuzhong in the Houqing Palace Rebellion, and did not know life and death.

But listening to Mo Yuzhong's tone, Xi Lina's fate will obviously not be too good.

And after the end of the Houqing Palace Rebellion, this history was quickly sealed by Wu Xiuwen, and people's memories of the Seven Sages gradually faded over time, and the only thing left was the impression that the witch Dao had become a demon.

Gradually, Mo Yuzhong's voice became calm again.

"After I was arrested by Wu Xiuwen, I thought that what was waiting for me was a dead end, but I didn't expect that he just imprisoned me and ignored me for ten years. In the past ten years, I have tried every day to break through the prohibition he left in my body with the Wu Clan exercises, but I have never succeeded. At that time, my practice finally underwent a mutation, and two remnant souls gathered in my body, calling myself the twin gods of the Netherworld, which were the gods and Yu Lei mentioned by Chi You. ”

"As soon as these two remnant souls of the witch gods were born, Wu Xiuwen appeared, and after that, I was stuffed into this big array by him, and became the heart of the formation to purify the aura, and I was in the big array, gradually eating away at the remnant souls of the Netherworld Twin Gods, and I have persisted until now. ”

At this time, Mo Yuzhong looked at Qiao Ximing again.

"From the very beginning of this tournament, I sensed that you had my breath in you, and I knew at that time that you were the heir of Ben Nold. I thought I wouldn't have a chance to meet, but I didn't expect you to be gradually controlled by the remnant soul of Chiyou in your body, which gave me a chance to talk to you, probably in the dark, witches will be attracted to each other. ”

"Talking to you so much, in fact, I not only want to tell you the truth back then, but also want you to know that this remnant soul in front of you is tricky, but your real enemy will definitely not be easier than it, and even more than ten million times more difficult to deal with. What you have done in the past, I also know some of it through reading the soul, and your intelligence is undeniable, but there is one thing I must tell you, and that is ......"

"In the face of true power, all plans are vain!"

Qiao Ximing's heart was awe-inspiring.

The real power refers to Wu Xiuwen's emperor-level cultivation.

Seven high-level capable people, plus a thousand people with at least the combat power above the secretary level, are no match for Wu Xiuwen's one-person potential, which makes Qiao Ximing have an extremely deep understanding of Mo Yuzhong's words.

Looking back on the past few years, Qiao Ximing was just an unknown nobody, but under his encouragement, the Du family changed hands, the Qin family showed weakness, and then Qin Zhen changed its name, and now the Lan family's son and the head of the beastly waiter, the Tiger Demon, died tragically in the Vermilion Bird Tower, and the opponents he defeated were stronger than him, which inevitably gave ordinary people an illusion that the wind was unhindered.

But under Mo Yuzhong's words, Qiao Ximing had completely calmed down.

From the moment he took Shangguan Qian out of Shangguan's house, he and the Emperor of the Abandoned Boat walked on a complete opposite, since he couldn't give up Xiaoqian, then one day, he would have to face the pressure of Wu Xiuwen, and at that time, as Mo Yuzhong said at the moment, only real strength can completely decide his fate.

"This aura empowerment, I have injected one-thousandth of the power of the entire large array into your body, if you can absorb it all, it is enough for you to be promoted to the high level of the phase level! However, this bit of power is just a drop in the bucket for Wu Xiuwen, the gap between the emperor level and the phase level is even more exaggerated than the gap between the phase level and the soldier level!"

"Still, you have a chance!"

Qiao Ximing's heart froze.

"The thirteen inheritances of the Wu clan were listed as demons after our rebellion failed, and the reason is that the potential of these thirteen inheritances is huge, and even Wu Xiuwen himself must be vigilant. When the Nether Remnant Soul gathered, my strength at the peak of the phase level finally saw a chance to break through, but because I was trapped in the Great Array, grinding day and night, I couldn't successfully break through until I devoured the Nether Remnant Soul, and I missed this only opportunity. But because of this, I figured out that the key to these thirteen inheritances lies in the mutation of the exercises and the condensation of the remnant soul of the witch god. ”

"You've already condensed the remnant soul of Chiyou, and if you can successfully defeat it this time, then you have a chance to advance to the emperor level. After the civil and military performance is over, I will immediately use the last force to teleport you and the girl out, and when the time comes, you must seize the time to break through yourself and achieve the emperor level, and at that time, it will be time for you to complete the mission of liberating mankind!"

After saying this, Mo Yuzhong's voice suddenly became a little more tired.

"Hurry up and communicate with the breath of the fire, although Kong San has dragged Chi You, but to regain control of your physical body, you must need the return of your original soul!"

After finishing speaking, the figure of the black mist disappeared suddenly, leaving only Qiao Ximing and the peacock in the flames, looking at each other.