For a while, the whole person of the barbarian king was like a leather ball, swollen, and sometimes like an orange that had lost its moisture, shriveled and shriveled, and his face was distorted and hideous and even a little terrifying, obviously, if it was not for the loss of consciousness and soul, the pain that the barbarian king endured at this time was by no means something that ordinary people could imagine and bear.

At this moment, with a trace of yin wind and black qi, Qiu Sangu had already appeared not far away like a ghost, she looked at the barbarian king at this moment from a distance, and the expression on her face was uncertain for a while.

Although she didn't know what happened to the barbarian king, the barbarian king's aura at this moment was definitely different from the barbarian king she knew, and the feeling was so weird and strange.

Suddenly, she turned her gaze and landed on the black mist behind the Brute Blood Throne, and she shouted loudly: "Mo Zhi, what are you still doing there? Don't leave quickly!"

For Qiu Sangu's voice, Mo Zhi in the black mist seemed to be unconscious, and even the layer of black mist around him did not shake at all.

Ay!

Wei Wuji sighed secretly in his heart, and then he shouted loudly: "Senior Sangu, Senior Mozhi has been robbed of his soul like the Barbarian King, he is no longer the original him!"

"What?"

Qiu Sangu shouted angrily, and then her body moved, and she was already rushing towards the Barbarian King and Mo Zhi!

Unexpectedly, just when her figure had just come to the edge of the clearing, a hundred miles away from Mo Zhi, as the breeze moved slightly, a transparent wall of qi had isolated him from the outside.

The dragon soul head didn't look back and said: "This place has been blocked, retreat!"

Qiu Sangu was furious when she heard this, and she shouted angrily: "For so many years, you have used the fairy eye to get a lot of information from the old man, what's the matter? Are you going to cross the river and tear down the bridge now?"

The dragon soul said lightly: "This king doesn't know about this, this king is just entrusted by someone, if you insist on coming in and sending you to death, this king will not stop you!"

"You ......"

Qiu Sangu's face turned pale when she heard this, after all, she could be regarded as having been in the half-step innate realm for many years, and she could jump out of this world at any time, with her strength, how could she not see that Mo Zhi in the black mist was indeed wrong?

At this moment, she was just angry and resentful in her heart, she looked at the black mist from a distance, and shouted urgently: "Mo Zhi, can you really not stand his temptation?

"Let's go!"

It didn't seem that Qiu Sangu wanted to say too much, Mo Zhi in the black fog finally spoke up, and he said in a cold and bland tone: "You should know what he is for, for the sake of his cooperation, this time I will forgive you first, I hope you don't have a next time!"

"Yan ......"

Qiu Sangu let out a sad cry, then she lowered her head and responded silently: "Yes, what the adults reminded is that there will be no next time!"

She took a deep look at the Black Mist

After glancing at Mo Zhi in the middle, and then glanced at the holy boy hatefully, she turned around with a sad face, and her figure disappeared in place as soon as she moved!

After thousands of years of waiting, in the end, it was such a result, looking at the disappearing figure of Qiu Sangu, although she knew that there must be a lot of untruths about the things she said to herself and others before, but Wei Wuji still felt a burst of sadness for Qiu Sangu.

He said to Nanguang with his divine sense: "Do your predecessors know that there is a weapon in this world called the Heaven-Killing Martial Arts?"

Nanguang was shocked when he heard this, and then he turned his head and looked at Wei Wuji with a greatly changed face, and his voice was also transmitted, and he said in a hurried and panicked tone, "Where did you hear it?"

Wei Wuji said in a loud voice: "Before, in the illusion, Mo Zhi said it himself!"

"Mozhi?"

Nanguang was shocked again when he heard this, and then he quietly glanced at Mo Zhi's side, and said: "In ancient times, in addition to those innate gods and demons and our human race, there was another group of people, who called themselves the Chosen One, claimed to enforce the law on behalf of the heavens, punished sentient beings, and specially hunted some special innate gods and demons, as well as some special people in our human race!"

"The Chosen One?"

Wei Wuji's divine sense moved: "Enforce the law on behalf of the heavens and punish sentient beings?"

Nanguang said: "They claim to be the chosen ones, follow the will of heaven, any existence that threatens the so-called heaven in their mouths, as long as they are targeted, they will be charged with killing the sky, and they will soon find the door, or kill, or take away!"

Wei Wuji said in a deep voice, "They're strong?"

Nanguang groaned and said, "I can't say it, their strength is different from ours, and it is mainly aimed at divine souls, so many times it is impossible to prevent it!"

For the gods?

Wei Wuji couldn't help but smile bitterly, the power of the divine soul generally represents those innate level existences, this is not strong?

He said, "Is there no exception?"

"Not really!"

Nanguang said: "Although they are difficult to deal with, they are not strong enough to resist, this is the origin of the Heaven Killing Force!"

He said with infinite emotion: "According to legend, the existence of every Heaven-Killing Martial is because their master has killed too many Chosen Ones and refined them with the blood of those Chosen Ones, therefore, every Heaven-Killing Martial Weapon has an unfathomable might, which is not comparable to ordinary holy weapons!"

Wei Wuji's heart couldn't help but move when he heard this, although from the various manifestations of the stone knife, and in the picture in the depths of the memory of the immortal ice silkworm, he had seen a trace of the power of the stone knife, he could already conclude that the origin of the stone knife must be extraordinary, but he never expected that the stone knife actually had such a side.

However, vaguely, he felt that in addition to being a sky-killing weapon, he felt that the stone knife should have another secret, not just a sky-killing martial art.

At that moment, he groaned and said, "So, Mo Zhi is a Chosen One?"

Nanguang shook his head and said, "This can't be judged."

It's decided, maybe he was just possessed by the remnants of a chosen person back then and seized the soul, or maybe he was a hidden chosen one at all, and now because of the awakening of the bloodline, he understands his identity, but Lao Tzu hopes that he is just the former, not a true chosen one who awakens the bloodline, otherwise, it will be a big trouble!"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but nod secretly when he heard this, he very much agreed with what Nanguang said, if Mo Zhi was just the former, it might be better, if he was the latter, then as Nanguang was worried, it would be a big trouble!

Because no one can guarantee that the people around them will also hide the blood of the Chosen One, and I don't know when they will wake up and remember their identity and duties, which means that it is difficult to find out who is the real Chosen One.

Wei Wuji said in a deep voice: "Old man, how to deal with the matter of Mozhi?"

Nanguang said in a deep voice: "This matter must not be publicized, let alone let others know that you found out the identity of Mo Zhi, otherwise you will be very dangerous, wait for the old man to discuss with His Majesty the Eastern Emperor!"

Wei Wuji nodded, then he pondered for a while, and slowly stepped aside, as for whether Mo Zhi knew that he had discovered his identity, he didn't know, but in his thoughts, judging from the previous situation, Mo Zhi's divine sense had been cut off, so he shouldn't know!

He didn't know what Nanguang and Donghuang said, but when he saw a flash of golden light, Wei Wuji only felt that his body was light, and then he had already appeared directly in front of the Nine Turns and Three Dragon Wheels, and was shrouded in the light emitted by it.

Then, the majestic voice of the Eastern Emperor had already resounded in Wei Wouji's ears: "You are Wei Wouji?"

Although he couldn't see the appearance of the Eastern Emperor clearly, and the Eastern Emperor obviously had the intention of protecting each other, he had deliberately restrained some of his breath, but in the face of the master of the Eastern Wilderness, the emperor of the Celestial Empire, the imperial aura on his body still made Wei Wuji feel awkward.

At that moment, after he respectfully saluted the Eastern Emperor, his divine sense moved: "The younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness Wei Wuji has seen His Majesty the Eastern Emperor!"

Donghuang said: "Your affairs have been known by the emperor from others, Teacher Sima's vision is indeed unique, you are very good!"

Thinking that Sima Zhaoxue personally escorted him to the Endless Fire Domain, but in the end, he still didn't have time to wake up the Immortal Cangyan in advance, and Sima Zhaoxue himself ended up in the Luofeng Slope, thinking about it, he actually didn't make any contribution in that battle, Wei Wuji couldn't help but feel gloomy for a while!

As if sensing Wei Wuji's inner thoughts, the majesty in the Eastern Emperor's voice was obviously weakened a lot, and he slowly said out: "Things have already happened, don't dwell on the past, but focus on the future, the momentary victory or defeat is nothing!"

"Yes!"

Wei Wou-Ki replied in silence!

Donghuang continued: "Put aside the Chosen One in advance, you don't need to worry, the Terran race today is no longer the Terran race of the past, and some of the Chosen One can't make any waves, remember, what you see may not be the real fact, in front of you."

The fog will come out one day!"

Wei Wuji's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, he didn't understand what the Eastern Empress meant's words? Just as he was about to ask out loud, the Eastern Emperor had already opened his mouth to stop his question: "Don't think too much, the Heavenly Realm breaks through the mirror and enters the immortal scene, but it is a rare grand occasion, take a good look in the Emperor's Domain, it will be good for you in the future!"

Knowing that even if he asked, the Eastern Emperor would not explain again, and there was an indescribable majesty and irresistible power in the Eastern Emperor's tone, Wei Wuji couldn't help but nodded and said, "Yes!"

Below, not far away, Luo Xian'er raised her head and seemed to inadvertently glance at Wei Wuji, a strange look flashed from the depths of her eyes, and then she quickly turned her head and looked into the distance.

At this moment, as the holy boy sank into the barbarian king's body and absorbed the essence of the barbarian king's body, after a period of swelling and contraction, his whole body now looked a little shriveled, and the original green tendons were bulging, and the intertwined bronze muscles also atrophied.

In a short period of time, the barbarian king seemed to have shrunk a few times, not only did his skin lose its moisture and luster, but his whole person also looked much older, like an ancient tree that dried up in autumn and winter, with a strong sense of decadence, which made people sad and frightened!

(End of chapter)