Chapter 157: The Legacy of the Thor Emperor
As Mo Tian's voice fell, the crowd of people imprisoned in the enchantment below was silent for a while.
Originally, they were very scared in their hearts.
However, when they heard Mo Tian say "become a member of hell", their hearts suddenly became less afraid, and they even had some expectations.
Does it mean that he doesn't have to die, and he will get the power of hell like Yu Qiushui?
Some people who can't resist the temptation are excited, they want to survive, and they want to be strengthened.
And now they seem to be able to get both, and it seems to be not bad.
As for what he will become, he doesn't care, everything is tempted by life and strength, and it comes to naught.
Almost all of the people in the enchantment knelt down one after another, as if they were attracted by some kind of magic.
Even wealthy sect masters like Duan Feng and Ronan couldn't resist Mo Tian's temptation at all, and they fell to their knees.
Yu Qiushui's power made them envious, made them jealous, they felt that as long as they surrendered to this hated king in front of them, they could gain as much power as Yu Qiushui.
Only Lu Yue and Lu Fangqi were unmoved.
Their bodies trembled constantly, looking at Chu Yan who was completely looking down on everything as if nothing had happened in the face of such a huge oppressive force, they were already convinced that Chu Yan was the Great Emperor, otherwise how could they have such confidence.
Now, they really want to know how this Great Emperor will deal with one of the ten demon kings of hell, the king of hatred - Mo Tian!
At the same time, when Mo Tian was speaking, the body of the three immortals shook suddenly, and then when he looked at the figure in the sky again, the horror in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
They didn't want to be Mo Tian's slaves, 10,000 years ago, they had seen with their own eyes what those evil spirits that had been transformed under the influence of the seeds of hatred were like.
Yu Qiushui's existence is just a special case, it is Mo Tian's bridge to the human world, so the price of becoming strong at the same time is just to give up his human identity.
Because, what Yu Qiushui drank was the essence blood of the Demon King!
However, those who have been sown with the seeds of hatred will be completely transformed into evil spirits, they have no emotion, no thoughts, and although they have great strength, they will only have one of the most primitive emotions - hatred.
Hate everything in the world, destroy everything in the world, and become a walking dead who will only slaughter everything through and through.
"Yes...... Even if I die, I don't want to be planted with hatred. Nanyuan's pupils contracted, and her lips trembled.
"It's really him!"
"It's really all over now!" Tianlin was completely desperate.
This is the second time they have seen this guy, and the first time they saw this guy was 11,000 years ago, when he was responsible for the attack on Nanzhou in the invasion of the Ten Demon Kings on the Ten Continents.
At that time, he only relied on the strength of one person, and in the face of the strong attack of the three great emperors, he directly killed the two great emperors, if it weren't for the immortal king Chu Yun who felt it in time, these three immortals no longer existed in this world.
"If only the man were still around. Nan Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, when it came to the Immortal Emperor, that inviolable figure had already appeared in her mind.
At that time, Chu Yan stepped on the void, faced the demon king Mo Tian with a sword, and directly cut off the Mo Tian's waist, and Mo Tian broke through the space in a hurry and fled.
This is also the reason why Mo Tian has now lost the lower half of his body.
However, now, they will face Mo Tian directly, and this time there is no one to save them.
Just when Mo Tianyang was talking a lot of nonsense, Ye Zhitian looked at the three immortals who had completely lost their minds, and the purple and cyan thunder light on his body erupted again.
"You don't have to worry about this guy, go deal with Yu Qiushui, and he will leave it to me!" Ye Zhitian said, the purple thunder and lightning on his body turned into a pillar of thunder and rushed straight into the sky.
"That's all there is to it!" Tianlin nodded.
"Well, there is no choice now. Deadwood sighed, "Anyway, there is no way to escape this small world now, and the surrounding space has been sealed by Motian!"
Nanyuan didn't speak, her beautiful eyes moved, she glanced at Yeats, and sighed in her heart, they, the three immortals who claimed to be the strongest in Nanyuan, now actually wanted to listen to the dispatch of a junior.
But there is no way, because the thunder pillar released by Yeats just now tells them that Yeats's strength is definitely above them.
And what Yeats, the king of thunder, said is also the only way to fight all this now.
Nan Yuan glanced at Chu Yan again, he couldn't see through Chu Yan, in such a dangerous environment, the other party could still stand in the air and smile leisurely.
It's as if everything in front of him has nothing to do with him, or that everything is under his control.
Just as she was thinking about it.
Mo Tian looked at the crowd kneeling on the ground in the enchantment below, and his heart was extremely relieved,
However, he saw a few more people who didn't want to obey him, especially the kid with the thunder and lightning all over his body, which caught his eye.
"I admire your courage, but in front of me, you still can't change your final fate. Mo Tian said, his eyes emitting an evil red light.
As he spoke, he spread his four arms wide.
"Sow the seeds of hatred all over the earth!"
Then the red blood rain in the sky began to turn from the very top of the sky into pitch-black and viscous spiritual raindrops, and fell at an extremely fast speed.
"No one to stop my power, no one, be baptized, my minions!"
Seeing this, the three immortals were shocked, they had seen this scene, anyone who was drenched by this black raindrop even a little, the hatred seed would be planted directly.
Even if they were scattered immortals, they couldn't resist at all, and these black raindrops would pierce everything, including the aura that covered their bodies, and then seep into their bodies.
In front of this demon king, they didn't have any power to resist at all.
Like an ant!
The first batch of black raindrops is getting closer and closer, and the faces of the three immortals are like dead ashes.
The people in the enchantment below were full of excitement on their faces, and they were about to gain power.
Lu Yue and Lu Fangqi looked at Chu Yan and thought to themselves, he will definitely make a move, definitely.
And Chu Yan still looked at it indifferently.
He was waiting for this moment, for everyone to plant the so-called "seeds of hatred" and see what would become of these people.
Yeats held the hammer in his right hand, and his head was lowered.
Long before these raindrops fell, he silently communicated with the old voice in his body: "Lend me your power completely!"
The old man's voice replied, "You have to think about it, with the strength of your body, accept all my strength, you can only endure half a stick of incense, and after that, your body will be useless forever." ”
The old man's voice paused and continued, "I fought with this guy ten thousand years ago, even if I was in my heyday, I couldn't defeat Mo Tian in a short time, and the time for half a burnt incense was not enough at all. ”
"Didn't you say that it was also possible to directly obtain the body of Thor?"
"The probability is very small, with your physique, it is impossible at all, but even if you get the body of Thor, my strength will not always be on you after half a stick of incense, and when you return to your original state, you are still not his opponent!"
"So, I suggest you, using the method I gave you, just run. ”
King Lei smiled: "No, I want to try it! It's a big deal to run away if you can't beat it, anyway, the body is wasted, teacher, can't you still help me find it again? Wasn't the last body abolished by that Chu Yan!"
"Okay, then you can give it a try! Also, in the future, don't mess with that Chu Yan, never. The old man's voice fell.
"Why?"
"I don't know, I can't remember a lot of things, don't ask so much, let's think about the present first!"
Then, Yeats's entire person turned into thunder and lightning, and the rolling purple and cyan thunder and lightning spread directly from his body, covering the entire heaven and earth.
Then he roared loudly throughout the small world: "The power of the Great Emperor flows in my body. ”
"Mo Tian, the King of Hatred, taste the power of the Thor Emperor!"