"Zachar......" Athena's voice trembled.

Sachar's milky white figure had been completely swallowed up by the spatial rift, and the last thing he had left in this world was probably the little soul energy wrapped around Athena's fingertips.

White soul energy circled around Athena's fingertips, slowly condensing into an illusory figure in the void, drifting away into the distance.

Zachar said that this was his last battle for Athena. From then on, he was no longer Athena's golden warrior, he was just Zachar, the carefree boy who used to run freely in the forest.

The white light slowly drifted to Mo Tian's side, lingering in his ears, even the blue fire that burned everything, retreated to all directions under the energy of Sagar's soul transformation.

Although the contact with Mo Tian was short, Mo Tian was Sagar's only friend in this world, and the white soul circled around Mo Tian's ears, and finally completely dissolved into the void.

Mo Tian's body trembled, and finally slowly raised his head, in his eyes, the blue light was as deep as the sea, no longer as turbulent as just now.

Just now, Saga whispered a word beside him,

"Be yourself!"

Be yourself, what kind of self should you be?

That is to face the world with the true temperament in the bones,

Cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh!

Crazy or stupid, as long as you live your own heart, live your true self, just ask for no regrets!

Mo Tian and Mo Wudao's gazes intersected in the void, and both of them did not let it go at all!

"Old man, you've made me look so hard. Back then, you and I disappeared and left a broken art museum, I helped you take care of it, and left me with so much trouble. The corners of Mo Tian's mouth sneered: "Okay, good, you're really good, I really want to kill you!"

The blue flames shook in Mo Tian's palms, and the flames were like fist gloves clinging to Mo Tian's arms.

The next moment, Mo Tian had already appeared above Mo Wudao's head, and his closed fists thundered down with the power of opening mountains and splitting the earth. Boom! Mo Wudao's seemingly thin and weak right hand punched, and the fists touched, Mo Tian's body actually bounced out like a meteor, and the next moment, Mo Wudao's figure had already appeared behind Mo Tian.

"Stinky boy, after so many years, you still haven't made much progress. Each punch of Mo Wudao seemed to be weak, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a continuous sound of shattering around his fist, and it is the space around Mo Wudao that is broken and reborn.

At this moment, he gives people an extremely strange feeling, his people are there, but they seem to be in another space, which makes people have the illusion of being a person watching TV.

Mo Wudao's fist passed through Mo Tian's body, phantom! At the same second, Mo Tian, who was covered in blue fire, flashed behind Mo Wudao, and with a push of his palm in the void, Mo Wudao's figure seemed to be hit head-on by an angry dragon, spinning and flying out.

Mo Wudao's figure passed through the few remaining planets of Olympus, stopped the momentum of flying, and then turned around, with a rampant smile on the old man's face, and a gurgling sound of bones colliding between his hands, this time, not only the space around his body, as if the entire space where the Olympus Sacred Mountain was located was trembling with the old man's every move.

Mo Tian felt that the surging pressure was omnipresent, similar to Athena's situation just now, but it was ten thousand times more dangerous and sad than Athena's situation just now!

He only felt that what he was facing at this moment was the whole sky, the real feeling of the sky falling! Mo Tian had no way to dodge, of course, he didn't think about dodging, but slowly stretched out his hand that was whiter than a woman, and all the flames on his body seemed to condense to a point on his fingertips in an instant.

No matter how powerful the power came from around his body, it seemed to be blocked by a little energy from this fingertip.

"Old man, you'd better be serious, don't play anymore, I'm not so fun!" Mo Tian's right hand shook slightly, "Boom!" A white light erupted.

The surrounding space folded and rolled like a wave, and the ripples of the space wave rippled in the void, and when it fell in front of Mo Wudao, the wave had already turned into a monstrous tide!

The old man's eyes flashed a hint of different color, laughed loudly, and a silver rune in his hand quietly condensed, the silver light was like a mighty iceberg, no matter how big your tide was, he would not move!

Ancient Runes!

Mo Tian, who had the death Bible, naturally saw the meaning of the rune at a glance, the spirit of shuttle, and the space rune. In the Bible of Death, there are rare runes with a lot of ink, and extremely special energy, as if independent of other ancient runes.

It was not strange for the old man to know the ancient runes Mo Tian, and he knew that the old man would definitely have more than one kind of ancient runes, and the crooked and awkward fonts that the old man had taught Mo Tian to know were the ancient runes, so Mo Tian could recognize the meaning of the runes the first time he saw the death Bible.

Between Mo Tian's hands, a blue and a blue light were converging.

The bright light is like the Milky Way, which is called 'Thunder Roar' and 'Gentle Call', two ancient runes of thunder and water.

In the end, the blue fire that was entangled above Mo Tian's head was like a world-destroying sword, slashing towards Mo Wudao unstoppably.

"Why, why are you lying to me!" Mo Tian roared hysterically.

"Why did you ask me to look for the seal......

"Why did you send someone to kill me......"

The terrifying power tore everything apart, and the entire Olympus God Realm space was trembling, and Mo Wudao was retreating, this was the first time he had retreated in the face of Mo Tian.

Previously, it can be said that Mo Tian was raised by Mo Wudao, and he taught him the skills of fighting a little bit since he was a child, taught him how to use the Book of Creation, how to use the soul fire, and he was familiar with everything about Mo Tian. Every time he practiced with Mo Tian in the past, none of them ended in Mo Tian's complete defeat, without exception!

Even if Mo Tian tried his best every time, there was no way to make Mo Wudao take a step back, Mo Tian's every move was under the control of his master, and he would be beaten badly by Mo Wudao every time.

And for such a long time, Mo Wudao has not really left Mo Tian's side, he knows everything that Mo Tian has learned, whether it is getting the Scythe of Greed, the Axe of Gluttony, or the Sword of Pride in Japan......

Even when Mo Tian sneaked into hell to take the Hell Lotus, he was quietly watching from the sidelines, Mo Tian was the most important chess piece for him, he had to firmly grasp this chess piece, otherwise the overall situation that had been planned for 10,000 years would completely collapse.

But now, Mo Tian seems to have brought him many unexpected surprises.

Under Mo Tian's all-pervasive and devastating attack, he had no choice but to take a step back, and then his body froze, and his thin hands turned from retreat to grab, and he dragged forward and pulled......

The unstoppable three-colored sword slashed heavily in the palm of his hand.

The sword blade, which seemed to be able to cut through everything, stagnated in his palm, and the energy surged towards Mo Wudao's palm like a torrent, but he couldn't move an inch!

Behind Mo Wudao, countless silver-white lights and shadows stretched out, shaped like ribbons, extending forward like life, like spiders predating, and countless bands of light were densely intertwined into a net covering Mo Tian's hands. The energy of those ancient runes on the periphery didn't seem to be able to harm those bands of light, but it was like being locked by a steel cable, and they couldn't move in a measured way!

The silky ribbon of light continued to move forward, passing through the energy and surging towards the palms of Mo Tian's hands, and between his hands, two bright ancient runes were flickering.

Mo Tian's heart was filled with a strong vigilance, even the blue flames that were triggered again and again could not stop the silver ribbon of light, but were instead captured by the silver ribbon of light.

The thin silver ribbon is like a space that doesn't know the depth, no matter how strong your energy is, it is thrown into an endless space, which is like a drop of ink entering the sea, only to be completely diluted by the seawater. Mo Tian felt that his energy in front of this silver ribbon at this moment was like the difference between ink and sea.

Is this the old man's real strength? Mo Tian let out a loud shout, and the energy in his hand suddenly burst out, and with the power of the energy's countershock, his whole person quickly distanced himself from those weird silver ribbons.

Mo Wudao didn't seem to want to chase either, the silver energy was like a whale swallowing water, completely devouring the energy from Mo Tian's bombardment, and like a python returning to his nest, he returned to Mo Wudao's back.

"Still can't do it. Mo Wudao shook his head slightly: "Do you want to know the answers to those questions just now? It's not enough with your current strength, it's far from enough......... Be strong, and one day when you're strong enough to question, you'll know the answers. ”

How strong Mo Wudao's strength is, Mo Tian knows best, he has almost used his strongest attack just now, but it has no effect at all!

"Actually, there is another way, if you want to be stronger than me, it's also very simple, as long as you break the seal and know who you are, then you will naturally know the answers to all the questions just now......" Mo Wudao followed the good path.

"No, I don't want to know, and suddenly, there's no interest. ”