The emperor looked at him unconsciously, and the only trace of unbearability in his eyes was all covered by coldness.

With a wave of his sleeve, forty-nine soul-scattering nails mercilessly slammed into his body.

It was a heart-rending pain --

What hurt him was not only physical pain, but also a heart that could never be repaired.

Loving someone, loving so humble, in the end, a soul was dispersed by his own hands, and even if he died, he could not be reincarnated in Huangquan.

Scatter the strength of his body, and let him become a waste from now on.

Banish him from the Celestial Wolf Clan and leave him homeless.

Hehe--

"Mo Chen, after this king, I don't want to see you again, you can go---" He stood indifferently in the dark, looking at him coldly, and there was no trace of emotion in those purple eyes.

Mo Chen smiled, covered in blood, and he couldn't bear the heart-rending pain.

If there is an afterlife, you are the only one in this king--

His words rang in his ears, and Mo Chen laughed, laughing until blood and tears flowed, and a soul was scattered, and it was never possible to reincarnate again.

But you have destroyed my next life with your own hands, and you have destroyed my only hope.

Emperor Buke, you can kill me, you can destroy all my strength, whatever, but why, you want to destroy my only hope with your own hands?

Or is it that from the very beginning, everything between you and me was fake?

There was more blood in his mouth, but he couldn't even ask--

Say that he betrayed the Celestial Wolf Clan, but you, betrayed me.

During those days on the Southern Wilderness Continent, he suffered a lot of humiliation, which was a haze that he could never erase in this life.

Even later, he killed all the people who had insulted him, but he couldn't go back.

Who would have thought that the former high Saint Venerable King would one day be ravaged so brutally just for a full meal?

He wanted to kill himself, but he didn't have an afterlife, and if he killed himself, he would never exist in this world again.

Sometimes, he thought that maybe one day he would appear in front of him again, even if it was just once.

It's just that the more you wait, the colder your heart becomes--

---

When his thoughts returned, the Holy Venerable King only felt a pain in his heart, and now he has long been reduced to darkness, and when he dies, he will dissipate in this heaven and earth, and there will never be reincarnation.

"Traitor--" In the darkness, he spit out these two words coldly, but the corners of his lips were bloodthirsty smiles, "The deity is a traitor, come back today, slaughter your favorite people, the emperor doesn't know, the deity still has two souls, do you still want to disperse?" ”

The icy voice, piercing through the icy cold wind, fell directly into the ears of the Sirius King.

His eyes flashed, and he directly and accurately captured those cold black eyes.

The evil figure made his heart ache.

Mo Chen, your soul, this king has always taken care of it--

The Heavenly Wolf King took a deep breath, back then, everyone was going to kill Mo Chen, how could he bear it?

Personally proposed, in the most cruel way, to expel him from the Celestial Wolf Clan.

And, in front of all the clansmen, completely dissipate his scattered soul.

What they didn't know was that the soul that was dispersed was not Mo Chen's, but his.

He used the method of stealing beams and changing pillars to exchange one of his souls with Mo Chen's one soul, and in front of his clansmen, he destroyed one of his own souls!

So, overnight, he'll be white-headed, he'll go from a teenager to a thirty-year-old--

He is the only one in the world who knows all this.

Mo Chen, this king has gone to you--