"Teacher..."

Yu Mo, who had closed his eyes tightly and maintained a resting state, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Hong in mid-air, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, his hands were subconsciously clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

"Why is it so sudden..."

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"It shouldn't be like this."

"Decades of patience, why when it erupts, silently."

"You..."

"You don't need to."

"I really don't need to..."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, but his usually calm eyes became extremely restless at the moment, his nails digging into the flesh, and a few drops of blood fell on the wheelchair.

'Remember, no matter how long and no matter how much you put in the groundwork for something, at the moment of starting..."

'Just quietly, you can drive the momentum of thunder. ’

Too much foreshadowing will only increase the risk of failure. ’

Suddenly, Yu Mo recalled that when he was a child, Ji Hong smiled and stroked his head, and when he said the words, a tear quietly dripped from the corner of his eye.

"I... Why did I forget about this..."

"Why..."

"What you've said, I'm clear... I'll remember it. ”

"I..."

Yu Mo looked a little incoherent, and then turned his head sharply and looked at Confucius: "No matter what he wants to do, stop him... Stop him!!! ”

"Please... Please!! ”

Confucius had never seen Yu Mo so flustered, even when he was facing death, he could still calmly look at death.

But now...

From Yu Mo's eyes, he saw the begging.

Confucian Sheng slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Hong, who was above the base camp of the demon clan, and there were several demon gods around, including Ji Hong himself, who was also a demon god.

"I..."

Confucian Sheng fell silent, a little afraid to look at Yu Mo's eyes.

Yu Mo's whole body was slumped back in the chair, panting heavily, his eyes blood-red.

"I'll try..."

Confucius finally said something in a low voice, and muttered quietly: "Big deal... It's a big deal to resurrect yourself..."

Spatial fluctuations.

Confucian stepped in.

But the next second...

A hand was on his arm.

At this time, Yu Mo's palm was already full of blood, but he was still clutching Confucius's arm.

"I... I believe..."

"With the character of a teacher, at the moment of action, all preparations were made ..."

"We..."

Yu Mo's head was slightly lowered, and his expression could not be seen, but at this moment his voice was extremely hoarse.

Confucius was stunned.

The spatial passage in front of him slowly dissipated, and he stood back behind Yu Mo in the end.

After a long time.

Yu Mo raised his head again, and his gaze remained on Ji Hong.

"Teacher..."

"I've never been afraid to say it, but..."

"But the fourth generation..."

"It's really already... It's a thing of the past..."

"You... outdated..."

"Now the victory or defeat of the entire human race has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with the fourth generation..."

"You... You don't need to stick to it any longer..."

"After carrying it for so many years, it will be tiring."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, looking at Ji Hong's eyes full of complicated emotions.

In fact, he has always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Ji Hong.

But he never dared.

Over the years, Ji Hong has completely carried everything of the fourth generation on his own body and created an illusory dream for himself.

But...

Times are changing.

People are changing, too.

When the fourth generation resolutely launched that project, it was impossible to imagine what it would look like decades later.

Maybe Ji Hong still guessed...

No...

With Ji Hong's wisdom, he must have guessed it.

But he is still willing to sink into his own world.

Maybe by now, it doesn't matter whether everything they do can destroy the demon domain or not.

Importantly...

He still chose without hesitation, with all the beliefs of the fourth generation of the human race, to prove himself at this moment.

Perhaps, not so much to prove yourself, but to prove the fourth generation ...

Those dead brothers, everything they have done.

At this moment, Yu Mo suddenly understood Ji Hong.

He tried to sit up straight and looked at Ji Hong seriously.

At this moment...

Ji Hong's gaze looked over.

The master and apprentice, after many years apart, looked at each other again.

Ji Hong's gaze was as gentle as ever, looking at Yu Mo, as if showing a smile.

"Ji Hong!"

"You once said that when you were promoted to the demon god, the human race would be washed in blood!"

"Now..."

"Go and fulfill your vows."

In the void, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ji Hong smiled.

"Bloodbathing the Terrans..."

"Naturally..."

"Naturally, it will wash the Terrans in blood."

"But now..."

Ji Hong's voice paused slightly, raised his head calmly, looked at several demon gods in the sky, and smiled, but this smile was full of sarcasm.

"I want to say, I'm Ji Hong..."

"Ji Hong of the Terrans."

As the voice fell, Ji Hong raised his palm full of yellow hair, grabbed it on his arm, clenched a ball of hair, and pulled hard.

Wisps of hair falling out...

Similarly, wisps of blood appeared on Ji Hong's skin.

But Ji Hong is not over, he still keeps tearing the hair on his body, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the whole person is gradually going crazy.

"Demon !!"

"I've had enough of it!"

"You know..."

"Do I see how disgusting this hair is?"

"Hehehe..."

"Dust to dust..."

"Soil to earth..."

At this time, Ji Hong's whole body was already bare, and the whole person was as if he had been fished out of blood, he was so embarrassed.

"It turns out..."

"It turns out that I don't have this hair..."

"I'm still... I still don't look like a human anymore..."

Looking at his skin, Ji Hong suddenly felt a little sad, his body staggered slightly in the void, and finally he barely managed to straighten his body.

The surging demonic energy continues to gather!

The earth shook violently!

And Ji Hong's skin cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bastard!"

"What are you going to do!"

Angry voices rang out!

Several demon gods made a bold move.

But Ji Hong is still standing in place, ignoring them, still venting his demonic spirit unscrupulously!

The frequency of earth shaking is getting faster and faster!

Just when several demon gods were about to rush in front of Ji Hong, the ground under Ji Hong's feet suddenly rose, forming a peak, separating himself from several demon gods.

Moreover...

Wisps of special energy formed an invisible barrier in the void, isolating several demon gods.

They could only look at Ji Hong angrily, but there was nothing they could do.