Dongfang Yunluo originally thought that Chu Mo was going to torture him for something, and then, he took the opportunity to make some requests. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info For example: give him a pleasure or something. But what he didn't expect was that Chu Mo didn't even mention this matter at all. When he came back, he hung his head on the "flagpole" and began to refine. When a trace of primordial divine power was forcibly refined, the incomparably strong sense of fear in Dongfang Yunluo's heart made him finally collapse completely.

His realm, his status, has always treated others like this in the past endless years. But he had never been treated like this, so in his heart, he was not only extremely frightened, but also extremely angry.

"Young Master Chu...... Childe Mo...... You can't...... Treat me like this!"

Dongfang Yunluo's head was roaring, roaring.

Chu Mo just continued to refine his head with an expressionless face, without even saying a word.

For this kind of person, what you have to do is to make him collapse, let him completely collapse!

Don't leave a trace of room for error!

The wound in Chu Mo's body was still aching. Every trace of pain made him more sober, and every resentful curse from Dongfang Yunluo could make him recall all the happy times on this land millions of years ago. And, the faces that once existed on this land.

Although, in the former Chu royal family, not all of them were his friends. Even some people in the royal family used to hate him very much and wanted to harm him. But that's not the reason for them to die! It's not the reason for Dongfang Yunluo and these ancient ancestors to take action!

Chu Mo didn't say a word, silently refining Dongfang Yunluo's head.

This is not something that can be completed in a short period of time, a supreme head, with a complete primordial spirit in it. If you want to refine it thoroughly, even if it is Chu Mo, it will take at least a few years.

But what he has is time and patience.

In the following days, the group of people on the royal site began to build and rebuild the ruins.

They avoided the most important areas here, such as some key ruined ancient halls, and Chu Mo didn't move, but kept them. He will keep these ruined ancient temples forever. Always remind yourself and the others here of what has happened on this land.

Dongfang Yunluo wailed day and night, and the family rescue he imagined had not arrived for a long time.

Therefore, his resentful curse was finally transferred from Chu Mo to the Dongfang Gu clan a year later.

"A bunch of unfilial things...... I can't see your ancient ancestors suffering here, why don't you send a large army to wipe out this place?"

"Dongfang Hengtai, why don't you go find someone to save me?"

"You people, none of you will die well! Even if I die, I will never forgive you!"

Indeed, he will not forgive, because this time, if he dies, he will never be able to reappear in this world intact again like the countless reincarnations he has experienced.

Even if his soul doesn't die, but this time...... He could no longer control his fate. Even if he can enter samsara, the person after reincarnation is still him? He may never know who he is, and his soul, as the Buddha said to the Supreme Infinity, will fall into the abyss forever.

In this way, Chu Mo was here, refining Dongfang Yunluo's head for three and a half years. In three and a half years, he directly refined the ninety-nine Yuan Shen that had fallen from Dongfang Yunluo! With the power of a Supreme Monk's Yuan Shen, he re-injected the entire land on the ruins of the Chu Clan's royal clan with endless vitality.

This kind of vitality is countless times more vigorous than those territories of the adjacent Oriental Ancient Clan!

Chu Mo looked into the distance, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't worry, that land will radiate the same vitality sooner or later." Because those places also belong to the Chu royal family!"

The Dongfang Ancient Clan was silent for nearly four years, and finally, in the fourth year of Dongfang Yunluo's robbery, someone came over there!

It was an incomparably elite legion, consisting of tens of thousands of men. In the legion, the cultivation of every monk has reached the level of the peak of the ancestral realm.

This legion is not easy to come by. In fact, if it were normal, they would have been in place two years ago. All of these ancient clans have activated and opened the ancient teleportation array. Therefore, they can communicate with each other in the shortest possible time.

However, for some reasons, the formation of this corps encountered considerable difficulties.

First of all, the Elite Alliance is getting in the way!

The Elite Alliance wants to snatch this task, and has even negotiated the approximate conditions.

Even the Dongfang Gu clan nodded in agreement.

The thirteen ancient clans sent a large amount of cultivation resources to the hands of the Elite Alliance.

As a result, at this time, there were people from the ancient clan in the East, who suddenly jumped out and said that the speed of the elite alliance was too slow. They suggested that the thirteen ancient clans should form another legion to attack the ruins of the Chu royal clan.

At this time, the elite alliance was not happy, so they tried all kinds of means and began to find fault in every possible way. On the surface, but in the secret...... It made the Dongfang Gu clan extremely angry.

Because among the thirteen ancient clans, the most anxious is the Eastern Gu clan.

Those other ancient clans didn't believe that Chu Mo had the courage to go to their family's territory to make trouble.

Originally, the Dongfang family was the weakest of the thirteen ancient clans. There are only two ancient ancestors in the Taishang realm. The other ancient clans all have at least three, or even four!

So, there's nothing to worry about. I wish Chu Mo would send it to the door.

In this case, the Dongfang Ancient Clan spent huge manpower, material and financial resources to form this army four years later, and then pull it over to attack the ruins of the Chu royal family.

One-third of this army is the elite of the ancient Dongfang tribe itself. The other third is a loose cultivator recruited in the passage. The remaining one-third are those who are reluctantly thrown over by other ancient clans, but some powerful but difficult to control, or unpopular. To put it bluntly, it's an outcast!

Faced with this situation, the ancient people of the East were helpless. You can only knock out your teeth and swallow blood, and then scold angrily in private, one day, you ancient clansmen will also encounter this kind of crisis. At that time, don't expect our Dongfang family to make a little effort!

At this time, they can still think of such a long term, but soon, they don't want to think about it.

This army of tens of thousands of Ancestral Realm peak cultivators was quite powerful, exuding an overwhelming aura. Led by Dongfang Sheng, the head of the Dongfang Ancient Clan, he came to the ruins of the Chu royal family.

On this side of the ruins of the royal family, Sky Ancestor, Monkey, Qianqiu, Qinggu, Roland, Xuanxuan, the Six Great Sages, etc., as well as Zidao, Ouyang Fei, Meng Na and the hundreds of non-human ancestral realm creatures, have already been guarding the edge of the area.

Qi Xiaoyu and Shui Yiyi stood in the void on the left and right, accompanying Chu Mo.

Chu Mo was still unhurriedly refining Dongfang Yunluo's head. A trace of the power of the primordial gods, like a small river, with the head of the eastern cloud as the source, continued to flow down to the ruins below.

In fact, it is a bit inappropriate to call this ruin now. I thought that the ruins of the entire royal family were here, full of life!

All kinds of tall trees rose from the ground, and the air was filled with a spirit that was so rich that it could not be dissolved.

If there was no trace of the power of the curse, this place would have already become a paradise for trillions of beings.

Dongfang Yun fell at this time, and it was almost completely wiped out. Hearing movement in the distance, a pair of eyes opened in front of him. He saw Dongfang Sheng, and saw an army of tens of thousands of monks with different faces.

If he had been robbed four years ago, he might have felt particularly humiliated. I don't even want to open my eyes. But today, four years later, he didn't feel that way, and when he saw those people, the corners of his mouth flashed with a sneer of disdain.

Not a word!

Yes, by now, Dongfang Yunluo no longer has any desire to speak.

Even this time, their group of people can level the ruins of the Chu Clan's royal family and destroy this place again. He has fallen in the east, and he is completely abolished.

From a high ruler to a wasted existence, it is better to die completely. He's lived through the ages, he's been endlessly brilliant, he's been through so many, so many things. To this day, even if he dies, there is nothing to regret.

The only regret is that I can't see him next to him, hanging other people's heads!

This is the only regret, it is the great hatred!

At this time, Chu Mo suddenly stopped refining Dongfang Yunluo's head. He even took the Chaos Oven back.

This is the first time in four years that Dongfang Yunluo has ...... No pain is felt. He was shocked.

The remaining primordial divine power that he had now was almost the entire primordial power of an ancestral realm cultivator, and to him, it was already weakened to the point of being beyond measure. Because this is only one ten-thousandth of his prime.

Chu Mo looked at him and said lightly: "Do you think that I will completely refine you to death? No, that's so boring." Don't you want to look around you and have a few more heads? And then when you're okay, you can talk? Tell me about the past?"

"You ......" Dongfang Yunluo suddenly had mixed tastes, and looked at Chu Mo with great complexity.

His mind was full of hatred, and he naturally wished that Chu Mo would kill a few more Taishang to be his companions. But now, he just wants to die!

A monk in the realm of Taisu, to live to this extent, he has already lived enough.

To live is torture, to be humiliated!

"Well, don't worry, you'll have someone to keep you company soon. Who do you want to choose?" Chu Mo asked with a smile.

Over there, Dongfang Sheng had red circles in his eyes and roared angrily: "Young Master Chu...... Let my ancestor go!"

"Shut up!" the two voices said in unison.

One is Chu Mo, and the other is ...... But it was Dongfang Yunluo himself!

Chu Mo was slightly stunned at first, and then gritted his teeth and smiled: "Then you say it yourself." ”

Dongfang Yunluo didn't look at Chu Mo at all, a pair of eyes, shot an extremely resentful gaze, and looked at Dongfang Sheng: "I'm not your ancestor, you can do whatever you want, don't count me." ”

(To be continued.) )