Chapter 63, An Axe

What was that identity before the Heavenly Punishment?

And in the Sixth Age Shennong era, although it has been recuperating, it is not the hundred tribes who dare to challenge, in the era of the Holy Emperor, the hundred tribes are generally cowering in the depths of the starry sky.

Although the Spirit Clan has always been neutral, they are also afraid of the Shennong Holy Emperor, in the Sixth Age, the Hundred Clans have been greatly damaged by the Heaven Cutting War launched by the Taihao Holy Emperor in the Fifth Age, and they are almost incapable of invading in the Sixth Age.

When the Holy Emperor of Shennong was born, the Hundred Clans were even worried that this Holy Emperor would exterminate the Hundred Clans.

The Holy Emperor of Shennong did not do this, the Sixth Era was an era without war, but there were nine patrol angels under the command of the Holy Emperor, each of which was equivalent to the Holy Emperor himself, they went to heaven and earth, supervised the hundred tribes, and were almost the Holy Emperor's Qincha.

Except for the ancient ancestors of the hundred races, all the powerful beings had to bow down when they saw the nine great patrol angels, not for anything else, just because if the human race in that era did its best, it was absolutely capable of completely exterminating the hundred races, so they did not dare to anger the human race.

Even if the neutral spirit race is not only the supreme elixir, but also has to bow down when he sees the angel of the patrol even if it is a 90,000-year elixir, and seeing the angel patrol is like seeing the holy emperor of the human race.

Therefore, when the heavenly punishment overlord asked him to bow down, the giant face transformed by the divine soul trembled, but he did not bow down, but just turned into a human form and bowed his hand: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name?"

"Under the command of the Holy Emperor of Shennong, the Angel of the Ninth Circuit!" Heavenly Punishment said in a cold voice, although he knew that his son Chi You had become the seventh generation of the Holy Emperor, what he was really proud of was not that he became the father of the Holy Emperor, but the days when he was the Ninth Patrol Angel under the command of the Holy Emperor of Shennong, that was the glory that belonged to him.

"Shennong Holy Emperor, that's the Sixth Age!" The face of the Ginseng Holy King who turned into a human form changed greatly, of course he knew the legend of the Shennong Holy Emperor era about the patrol angels.

As the purple bone in front of him said, in that era, the patrol angels under the command of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race were the most powerful beings in the entire Xuanhuang World except for the Holy Emperor, and they represented the Holy Emperor.

He had already sensed that something was wrong, and he had a lot of questions in his heart, and when Tian Xing opened his mouth to explain his identity, he still didn't want to believe that in addition to the Spirit Clan, even if the strong people of the Hundred Clans, it was impossible for any strong person to live through several eras, you must know that it was now the Ninth Age.

However, what stood in front of him was not a complete person, but a terrifying skeleton with a terrifying power that made him tremble.

"Wait!" However, at this moment, the Ginseng Saint King suddenly thought of another thing, he stared at the Heavenly Punishment, and his body suddenly trembled, "You, you, you are the Heavenly Punishment, that Ninth Patrol Angel, you are actually the Heavenly Punishment!"

The fame of the Heavenly Punishment Angel is really too great, because his son is the seventh generation of the Terran Holy Emperor, the invincible Chiyou Saint Emperor, and it is said that his strength is comparable to that of the first generation of the Terran Saint Emperor Pangu.

In the legends of the human race, the father of the Holy Emperor of Chi You Heavenly Punishment disappeared very early, no strong man knew where he went, when he had not yet become the Holy Emperor, he was determined to find his father, he almost traveled all over the Xuanhuang Continent, until he became the Holy Emperor, still did not find his father.

There is a legend that the reason why he conquered the battle of Zhutian initiated by the Holy Emperor Chiyou was because he wanted to go into the starry sky to find his father.

Of course, those were just legends, but at this time, the Ginseng Saint King was surprised to find that the father of the Holy Emperor, who had disappeared at the end of the Sixth Age, was standing in front of him.

Even as a 10,000-year-old holy medicine, the Ginseng Holy King is difficult to hold himself, this is the father of the Holy Emperor, and he is the father of the Holy Emperor with the strongest combat power and the most brilliant battle record of the human race.

"Father, why don't you kill them, why don't you do it yet!" King Ginseng suddenly asked, he felt that his life and death were once again controlled by Qin Mo, and he was scared, terrified.

He didn't care about the Ninth Patrol Angel at all, he didn't care about the Shennong Holy Emperor, and the Ginseng King, who had never left the Hundred Herb Garden, thought that in this world, except for the elixir predecessors of the Spirit Immortal Realm, there was no strong person who could defeat his great father.

Although the skeleton in front of him exuded a terrifying aura, it was definitely no match for his father, so he didn't understand why his father was talking nonsense to them.

"The father of the Holy Emperor, the father of the seventh generation of the Holy Emperor, this guy is hiding deeply, hiding too deeply. Hu Zhongxian said in surprise.

The Aoba Medicine King was also surprised and didn't know how to speak, he had already overestimated Qin Mo as much as possible, but he couldn't imagine that Qin Mo's sea of knowledge was hidden by the father of the Holy Emperor.

Even Turin was a little surprised, she stared at the heavenly punishment for a long time, and her frowning brow was finally relieved.

"Shut up!" the Ginseng Saint King scolded angrily, and the Ginseng King was thrown aside, looking at his father incredulously, but he knew that his father was angry.

But he couldn't have imagined that his father, the lord of the Hundred Herb Garden, actually knelt down on one knee towards this skeleton, respectfully saluted, and said, "Spirit Clan Xiao Ginseng, I have seen Lord Patrol Angel. ”

He didn't kneel on both knees, that was because this was no longer the era of patrolling angels, and he knelt on one knee because the person in front of him was the father of the Holy Emperor of Chiyou.

Even if the Chiyou Holy Emperor brought them great shame, they still respected this Terran Holy Emperor, and the Spirit Race would naturally be no exception.

His actions frightened the ginseng king and almost paralyzed him to the ground.

However, after saluting, the Ginseng Saint King stood up and restored his original state, he looked at the Heavenly Punishment and said, "Then, Lord Patrol Angel, are you ready to fight me?"

Qin Mo was a little surprised, he thought that after the Heavenly Punishment appeared, the matter would be completely over, and the result was naturally that he took the Ginseng King and left the Hundred Herb Garden safely.

It's just that the Ginseng Saint King's move didn't mean to let them go, on the contrary, Qin Mo felt the fighting intent on him.

There was no accident in the Heavenly Punishment, he was a skeleton body, so naturally he would not have any expression, but the aura on his body was changing, and he was silent for a long time, and the Heavenly Punishment said: "If it is in its heyday, you are not qualified to fight with me at all, even if it is the ninety-thousand-year elixir of the Spirit Immortal Realm?"

"It's a pity that Lord Patrol Angel is only a crippled body now. The Ginseng Saint King opened his mouth and said the truth.

He was indeed frightened by the Heavenly Punishment, because it was the unique majesty of the Heavenly Punishment as a patrol angel, even if there was only one breath left, the majesty still existed.

But the Ginseng Holy King is not stupid, the Holy Emperor can't survive an era, let alone the Heavenly Punishment that is not the Holy Emperor, so he thinks that the Heavenly Punishment at this moment is already the end of the strong crossbow, maybe as long as he flicks his fingers, the other party will turn into a pile of ashes.

This was an opportunity for the Ginseng Saint King, because he was the Father of the Saint Emperor in front of him, and if he could defeat the Heavenly Punishment, even if it was just one breath, he would be able to make a name for himself.

In other words, Qin Mo might deny it, and tried every means to calculate the Ginseng Saint King, so that he would not dare to act rashly, but the heavenly punishment was not, because he didn't need it, he replied very calmly: "That's right, it's just a crippled body." ”

As he spoke, the Heavenly Punishment Bull Head looked at Qin Mo, with no eyes or expression, but Qin Mo could still feel that invisible gaze, "When this last breath is used up, I will go with the Holy Emperor, remember, I will explain your affairs, let's go, leave here." ”

Qin Mo didn't speak, his face was expressionless, but he felt a strong father's love in the Heavenly Punishment, like one of the two good old people in his hometown, like Qin Lin in the Hammerstone Tribe.

He didn't speak, turned around and left, this was the only thing he could do, and it was what Heavenly Punishment needed him to do, he couldn't die here.

"Lord Patrol Angel, he can't go!" the Ginseng Saint King suddenly spoke, his voice a little colder than the ice in the ice cellar.

A strong sense of oppression pressed Qin Mo from all directions, this was to re-imprison him.

Heavenly Punishment looked at Qin Mo's back for a long time, he had been looking forward to such a picture, one day his Chi You'er grew up, he stood in front of the door, put on the battle armor for Chi You'er with his wife, and watched him go away.

He had been looking forward to such a picture, one day Chi Youer returned riding a heavenly horse, and with victory and glory, he told him that the war was over, that the hundred tribes had retreated, and that your Chi Youer had returned.

But this picture never appeared, and what remained in his memory was such a picture, his wife put on his battle armor for him, and Chi Yuer stood in front of the door with his wife to watch him leave.

He vaguely remembered Chi You'er shouting at him, Daddy, when are you coming back.

He didn't answer, but his steps grew heavier and heavier, and he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid to see that immature face, and he didn't want to deceive him.

Chi Youer shouted again, Daddy, if you don't come back, Chi Youer will look for you when she grows up, even if it is to find the ends of the earth and the endless starry sky......

Chi You'er didn't know that one day he really searched the ends of the earth, really searched the endless starry sky, but he still didn't find his father.

"It's okay to go. Heavenly Punishment turned around, the oppression that was like a tide like Qin Mo surging disappeared, Heavenly Punishment let out a long sigh, and said to the Ginseng Saint King, "I only have my last breath left, and I only have the last axe left." ”

I don't know when, the purple dry bone has already raised the axe, the face of the Ginseng Saint King changed greatly, this axe carried the power of heaven and earth, the power of mountains and seas, and slashed towards him.

Heavenly Punishment, he is not only the father of the Holy Emperor, he is also the Ninth Patrol Angel under the command of the Shennong Holy Emperor, he is one of the most powerful people in that era, even if it is just a breath, how can the Holy Medicine of the Ginseng Holy King be able to resist it?

The Ginseng Saint King suddenly found that he had disappeared from his control as the master of the Hundred Herb Garden, and in front of this axe, he was left with only himself, and he could not use anything.

Qin Mo thought that he would not turn back, he thought that he would not be sad at all for this father of the Holy Emperor who only had a few faces.

But he found that he was wrong, his eyes suddenly moistened, and Turin caught this scene very thiefly, and said, "Master, you are crying." ”

"No, I'm not crying, I'm just crying. Qin Mo said stubbornly.

It was suddenly dark, and all that was left of the entire Hundred Herb Garden was an axe that seemed to have fallen from the sky......