You must know that the spiritual vein is not only the foundation for maintaining a race, but also the foundation for maintaining a world!

Just imagine, what would happen if all the spiritual veins of the Holy Realm were destroyed?

At that time, whether it is a fierce beast or a human cultivator, they will all grow old and die like mortals.

Until the end, there were no more cultivators in the entire Holy Realm, only mortals.

This is not alarmism, this is a fact!

Therefore, although there is no explicit rule, it is forbidden to destroy the spirit veins no matter what continent it is!

You can snatch it, you can take it for yourself, but you can't destroy it, or you will become a public enemy if the world knows about it!

And Wutian collected the spiritual veins just to destroy them, how could Ling Chenye not be worried?

But just as he was about to say no, Wutian only said one sentence, and he immediately went down!

The message is: If you don't lead the way, I'll force your memory!

The consequences of forcibly reading memories, as long as a cultivator knows that Ling Chenye's strength is not as good as Wutian, how dare he resist?

He only hated himself now, why did he take the initiative to provoke this demon king of the world?

It's easy to get up to a thief ship, but it's hard to get down!

In desperation, he could only take Wutian and go to the major first-class races.

In the past fifty years, they have patronized a total of six first-class races and captured twenty god-level spirit veins.

In the same way, these six first-class races have since disappeared in the long river of history.

Of course, it was all Wutian, and the resources and treasures of the six first-class races also entered his pocket, and Ling Chenye, who led the way, didn't catch a single hair, which made him quite unhappy and complained.

However, the successive destruction of the Seven Killing War Clan, the Blood Refining War Clan, and the other six War Clans attracted the attention of those who had a heart.

In a certain hall, hundreds of people gathered.

"You say, who is so lawless and destroying eight first-class war clans in a row?"

"It's really hard to say, it may be that these eight war clans have offended someone. ”

"No, no, how can eight war clans offend one person at the same time? ”

"What else can explain this possibility?"

"I heard that none of these eight clansmen of the war clan have been spared, and it is difficult to achieve such a cruel method unless there is a blood feud. ”

"That's strange, could it be that these eight war clans really offended the same person?"

In the main hall, the voices of people were boiling and noisy.

Suddenly, a big man in black came to the door of the main hall, followed by a young man in purple.

Someone immediately said: "The patriarch of the Holy Soul War Clan is here, everyone is quiet." ”

Suddenly, the main hall fell silent, and everyone looked at the black-clothed man outside the main hall, and arched his hand: "I have seen the Holy Soul Patriarch." ”

"Patriarchs, we are all old friends for many years, so don't be so polite. ”

The black-clothed man laughed, strode into the hall, walked between the crowd, and greeted the people on both sides in a friendly manner.

The young man in purple behind him was silent.

The black-clothed man walked all the way to the main seat in front of him, before he stopped, and after turning around, he didn't sit down, he looked at the purple-clothed young man next to him, and said with a smile: "Young Master Mo, please take a seat." ”

From his smile, you can see a hint of flattery.

Seeing this, the hundreds of people below couldn't help but look at the purple-clothed young man in confusion, secretly guessing his identity.

The purple-clothed young man said with a smile: "Holy Soul Patriarch, I'm just a junior, and I'm also a guest, I can't dominate the guests, I see, I'll sit here." ”

The young man in purple walked to a seat below and sat down on it, invisibly with an extraordinary temperament.

The Holy Soul Patriarch was silent for a while, nodded and smiled at the purple-clothed youth, then sat down on the main seat, glanced at the hundreds of people below, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this Mo Gongzi, named Mo Yuyang, is a messenger sent by the temple. ”

"A messenger from the Temple?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and immediately bowed down and said, "I've seen Master Mo." ”

With a friendly smile on his face, Mo Yuyang said with a smile: "You're welcome, please take a seat." ”

Everyone arched their hands towards Mo Yuyang, and then fell to their positions in turn.

The patriarch of the Holy Soul War Clan glanced at the audience with a smile on his face, and finally his gaze fell on Mo Yuyang.

At this moment, his smile was retracted, replaced by seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master Mo, please tell us the news you know, 1510." ”

"Of course. ”

Mo Yuyang nodded, got up and waved his hand, and his divine power sprayed, condensing a phantom.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the phantom was wearing a blood-colored mask, long snow-white hair, wearing a white robe, and was about seven feet tall, and his body was quite thin, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

That's right, this is the shadow of lawlessness!

Mo Yuyang glanced at the audience, and said with his finger in the shadow: "Presumably, everyone is guessing, who is the person who destroyed the eight first-class races? I will tell you now, this murderer is him." ”

"Him?"

Everyone frowned, and there was some doubt in their eyes.

With a wave of Mo Yuyang's hand, the phantom in the void collapsed instantly, and then said, "Are you thinking, why would the eight first-class races alarm the temple?"

Everyone nodded.

Mo Yuyang said: "At the beginning, our temple didn't care, but ten years ago, we unintentionally discovered that this person destroyed these eight first-class races not to take revenge, nor to snatch treasures. ”

Someone couldn't wait to ask, "What's that for?"

Mo Yuyang returned to the seat, his eyes flashed cold, and said, "He is trying to snatch the spiritual vein." ”

"Snatching the spiritual veins?"

Everyone was stunned.

Someone said: "Master Mo, with all due respect, snatching the spiritual vein is not a big deal, why would the temple intervene?"

Mo Yuyang said: "If it's just a simple snatching of the spiritual vein, of course our temple won't care about it, but this person snatching the spiritual vein is to destroy the spiritual vein!"

"What?"

"He's going to destroy the spirit veins?"

"Doesn't he know the importance of the spiritual veins to us cultivators?"

"Didn't he know that destroying the spirit vein would become a public enemy?"

Everyone was amazed, and their eyes were in disbelief.

"Of course he knows the importance of the spiritual vein, it will become a public enemy, and he naturally knows it. ”

Mo Yuyang smiled faintly and continued: "According to our investigation, this person destroyed the spirit vein in order to absorb the energy of the spirit vein, so that he could accelerate his breakthrough. ”

Someone asked, "What are the proofs?"

Mo Yuyang said: "It is said that two hundred and fifty years ago, this person had already snatched the two spiritual veins of the Ming King Zhan Clan, and we also personally went to the Ming King Zhan Clan to investigate, and the elders of the Ming King War Clan told us that not long after this person snatched the spiritual veins, he destroyed the two spiritual veins, absorbed all the energy, and then began to cross the catastrophe, and many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes." ”

"This man is damned!"

"It's a bastard thing!"

"Young Master Mo, this person must be eradicated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more spiritual veins that will be poisoned by him. ”

Everyone was violent, indignant, as if they wanted to peel the skin and cramp the lawless.

The Holy Soul Patriarch asked, "Young Master Mo, what is the strength of this person, and what is his identity?"

Mo Yuyang shook his head and said: "As you can see, this person has been wearing a mask, and no one has seen his true face so far, and his identity is unknown, as for the strength, we haven't found out yet, but according to his style, our temple deduces that he should be a Ten Tribulation God." ”

The Holy Soul Patriarch frowned and said, "What if it's a supreme?"

Mo Yuyang smiled lightly: "Impossible, if he is the Supreme, he will not attack the Ming King War Clan, after all, the Ming King War Clan is only a second-class race, and it is said that his god spirit tribulation at that time was only nine realms, and the supreme was eighteen realms, so it can be seen that he is at most a ten-tribulation deity." ”

The Holy Soul Patriarch said, "In this way, as long as we join forces, it will not be difficult to eradicate him. ”

Mo Yuyang said: "Don't be underestimated, he can destroy eight first-class races such as the Seven Killing War Clan in a row, and he can also destroy you, and I also heard that his Divine Spirit Tribulation is blood red, I think you all know that this kind of people are outlaws who are unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals, if you dare to be careless, they will be your footsteps." ”

"Scarlet Divine Tribulation!"

"No wonder he did such crazy things!"

"I see that this person has fallen into the devil, and it is imperative to kill him!"

In everyone's eyes, there was a strong killing intent steaming!

Mo Yuyang said: "This is the reason why our temple wants to come forward in person, you only need to be responsible for inquiring about his news, and leave the rest to our temple to do." ”

"Yes!"

Everyone respectfully answered.

Mo Yuyang waved his hand and said, "Go, within ten years, I want to know his whereabouts." ”

"Master Mo, farewell!"

"Holy Soul Patriarch, farewell!"

Hundreds of people got up and left quickly.

Soon, only Mo Yuyang, the Holy Soul Patriarch, was left in the main hall.

The Holy Soul Patriarch got up, came to Mo Yuyang, and said with a smile: "This time Mo Gongzi brought someone here, it must be fake to kill this person, let this person return to the temple!"

"You old fox, I really can't hide anything from you. ”

Mo Yuyang glanced at the Holy Soul Patriarch with disdain, nodded and said: "You are right, although this person is extremely evil, he is exactly the talent that my temple needs, but this time I will lead the team, everything is up to me, whether you want to keep him or not, then you want his performance." ”

In the end, Mo Yuyang couldn't help but sneer.

"Of course, if he doesn't know how to do it, what's the matter if he kills him directly?"

The Holy Soul Patriarch immediately slapped him with a sycophant, which made Mo Yuyang quite enjoyable.

The Holy Soul Patriarch sneered and said, "Master Mo, I don't know if there is any news about what you gave you last time?"

"Don't worry, I have already told the top management of the temple about this, and they have already stated that your son has a good talent, and he stepped into the Nine Tribulation Gods at a young age, if he can enter the Ten Tribulation Gods in the next thousand years, he will include your son in the temple as a key cultivation object. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yuyang frowned slightly, and said, "But I'm very strange, isn't your Holy Soul War Clan a branch of the Tiandu War Clan? Why don't you go directly to the Tiandu War Clan for help? Instead, look for me? After all, the Tiandu War Clan is a king race, and it is much easier for them to let a person enter the temple than me." ”

"Alas, don't hide it from Master Mo, it's not that I haven't looked for the Tiandu War Clan, but they made a request, asking my son to break away from the Holy Soul War Clan before they are willing to help, I finally cultivated such a mature son, how could I give it to them in vain?"

The Holy Soul Patriarch sighed deeply, full of helplessness, and some indignation.

Mo Yuyang sneered: "I see, this Tiandu War Clan, I have to say, will really sit back and enjoy it." ”

The Holy Soul Patriarch snorted coldly: "It's not just sitting back and enjoying it, it's simply arrogant and domineering, I still don't believe it, without them, my son wouldn't be able to enter the temple!"

After finishing speaking, a trace of flattery quickly rose on his face, and he said with a sneer: "Master Mo, last time you walked too fast, I haven't had time to thank you, you must stay today, let me do my best to repay the kindness of the landlord, please!"

"The patriarch is kindly invited, if I still refuse, won't it seem that I am arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in my eyes? Not to mention that I am also looking forward to it, how do you repay me, patriarch, let's go!"

Mo Yuyang smiled faintly, got up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The Holy Soul Patriarch followed.