Nine suns stepping on the sky

Unwillingness, resentment, killing, destruction... Endless negative and dark aura erupted from Mo Yu's body. His pupils quickly enlarged to occupy the entire eyeball, and delicate black and gold patterns appeared on his face.

With bloody hair, black eyes, and black gold patterns, coupled with the negative and dark aura he exudes, Mo Yu at this moment is like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, carrying endless hatred, and wants to completely destroy everything!

Not far away, Jiujie and Junshan fell to their knees on the ground, trembling from the deepest part of their souls, making them unable to move at all.

Eyes looking at the blood lake, amidst the endless shock, is the irrepressible fear.

If Mo Yu gave him the feeling of complete suppression before, now he has absolute control over life and death. It seems that just one thought can determine their life and death.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's bloody hair grew rapidly and fell to his waist in a blink of an eye. The darkness in his eyes became more pure, and the black and gold patterns spread out on his face.

The negative and dark aura emanating from the body has skyrocketed even more!

The horrible oppression of the breath instantly exceeded the limit of Jun Shan and the others, and he passed out directly from the muffled hum. Only Jiu Jie was still struggling, his eyes passed through the distorted space, and fell into the blood lake. On the figure of Jun, there is an unbelievable expression!

At this moment, the blood lake is like the sea surface in a storm. It seems that there are countless dead souls raging in it, and the curse power gushes out more and more, and penetrates into Mo Yu's body at a crazier speed!

With every breath, his body can absorb a terrifying amount of curse power, pushing the curse ball in his body to transform.

Half an hour later, the terrifying aura in the air surged again, and the nine precepts and seven orifices bled at the same time, and he was directly stunned to death.

Redelsa also screamed, and the black mist from his body exploded, turning into a black magic pattern, which was imprinted on Mo Yu's arm in a flash.

Mo Yu's bloody hair grew all the way to his ankles, and it was more of a scarlet color. The black eyes were like a soul-devouring abyss, which could pull out a person's soul at a glance. The black and gold pattern on his face exuded a coquettish aura.

The seventh layer of demonization, open!

At this moment, a majestic cold force erupted from the depths of the Eternal Darkness Starfield, crossing an endless distance in an instant, and descending!

The blood lake calmed down instantly, and all the tyrannical power fluctuations in the space were forcibly suppressed.

Mo Yu's expression was indifferent, and his pure black eyes slowly looked forward.

"The last member of our clan, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time." The old voice echoed in this star field with great power.

"Who are you?" Mo Yu said coldly.

"The death of hundreds of millions of people in the Xuanhuang clan brought about my birth...so, you can directly call me Xuanhuang." The old man's voice was low.

"Why should I believe you?"

"You will believe it, because the power of the blood is the best evidence." The eternally dark star field suddenly became bright, and the phantoms of billions of stars emerged, presenting a vast sea of ​​stars.

The blood in Mo Yu's body boiled accordingly, and between his brows, the star field divine pattern bloomed with golden light, echoing the breath of the vast sea of ​​stars.

"The last member of our clan, the curse power you absorbed is the first gift given to you by the clan, and it will help you greatly in the future. Now, I will give you the second gift, in the In the most dangerous moment, it can save your life." The old voice fell, and the projection of the brilliant and vast sea of ​​stars shrank rapidly, turning into a spot of light in a blink of an eye, and falling in front of Mo Yu.

"Remember, it can give you the strongest chance, but after you use it, you will no longer be able to hide your identity as a member of the Xuanhuang clan, and your enemies will be all over every corner of the heavens and worlds."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, but he still reached out to hold the light spot in his hand, and it directly merged into Mo Yu's body and appeared in his soul space.

"I can no longer hide the breath fluctuations that belong to you, and I will send you away soon. After you walk out of here, you will go to the heavens. I had a part in destroying the Xuanhuang clan back then, and now I want to Let them do everything they can to cultivate the last members of our clan!"

"Go my people, I hope you and I will meet again in the near future, you must live, no matter what situation you are in, please work hard to live, because you have become, the last hope of our people!"

The old voice was high and sad, without giving Mo Yu more opportunities to speak, the whole space was suddenly distorted violently, and after recovering as before, Mo Yu and others disappeared.

An illusory figure appeared not far away, looked towards the direction where he was leaving, and sighed softly, "The wheel of fate has turned, but is this too cruel for you?"

Shaking his head, the phantom disappeared.

……

Powerful aura fluctuations suddenly appeared, and the space was violently distorted accordingly. The figures of Mo Yu and others slowly emerged from it.

Turning around to look at the pitch-black star field in the distance, his eyes revealed complexities. Although the result of this trip allowed Mo Yu to confirm his identity as the Xuanhuang Clan, it also made him bear the hatred of the entire clan on his shoulders.

Since then, most of the powerful forces in the heavens and the world, and countless monks and strong men will become his endless enemies!

Mo Yu's tense face became more and more resolute. Although he felt that every breath became extremely difficult, deep down in his heart, there was no fear.

Because Xuanhuang's blood flows in his body, because he is the last member of Xuanhuang's clan.

So he has no way to retreat, so he can only go forward bravely.

Until death, or let the blood of the enemy stain the heavens red!

Withdrawing his gaze, Mo Yu took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves, took Jiu Jie, Jun Shan and others who were in a coma, and moved away with one step.

Not long after he left, a gray pupil suddenly appeared, it swept across here, and then turned to the direction where Mo Yu and the others left.

The next moment, the gray pupils disappeared.

……

Niujiaoxing, Junshan Shenwang and others settled in the courtyard.

Training in the secret room, Mo Yu exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and flashed a wry smile.

On the curse ball in his body, there are now seven parallel horizontal lines, indicating that the accumulation of curse power has completed the opening of the seventh layer of demonization.

But no matter how he tried, even using all the remaining source stones in his hand, he still couldn't grasp the power of the fifth level of demonization, let alone the sixth and seventh levels.

This made Mo Yu quite helpless.

He had a hunch in his heart that he might not be able to master the fifth level of demonization until he broke the king and became the emperor.

As for the sixth and seventh floors, he can't think about it for the time being.

After a while, Mo Yu took a breath, shook his head to suppress his unwillingness.

Being able to master the first four levels of demonization has already caused his strength to skyrocket, how can he be too greedy.

Concentrating his mind, his thoughts turned quickly. The most important thing right now is to decide how to do it in the future.

In Mo Yu's mind, the old voice who claimed to be Xuanhuang couldn't help but he believed in his identity after the phantom of the star field appeared, so as the last member of Xuanhuang's clan, he would never hurt himself.

Heading to the Nine Paths?

His eyes flickered quickly, and deep in his heart, he had some guesses... If he was right, Shen Xiao Jiu Dao would definitely go, but before that, he still had two things to do.

The city that does not leave was manipulated by Mengzhuo and Hanxiang God King to leave. The distance between the two sides is far away, but with the mental imprint left behind, they can be found after all.

The danger was temporarily lifted, Mo Yu had to find them first, and arrange them to a proper place before the situation calmed down.

Because the road ahead of him is destined to be full of bloody storms, he doesn't want to implicate them because of himself.

The other thing is to go to the Holy Demon Clan and get their income under control.

However, this matter should be done carefully, if it attracts the attention of the four sects, it will be bad.

Finding the city that can't be found is naturally the most urgent thing in Mo Yu's heart, but the location of the holy demons is not far from the place of evil, so he went here for a walk before leaving this star field.

After making up his mind, Mo Yu stood up, opened the door of the secret room with his hand, and at the same time summoned his followers in his soul.

Soon, under the leadership of Xingcai, Jiujie, who was dressed in plain monk robes, and Junshan Shenwang and others all came.

He walked to the front and looked at his posture, apparently taking advantage of the opportunity of the demon king's injury, he used both soft and hard tactics to confirm his position as the boss.

But in the face of Mo Yu, Xingcai did not dare to be the slightest complacent, and led a few people to bow and salute.

"See you, my lord!" The voices of several people were extremely respectful.

Mo Yu didn't delay much, just glanced at him and said directly: "Jun Shan, I'm going to the Holy Demon Clan, you will lead the way."

Jun Shan's eyes showed joy, "Yes, master!" With Mo Yu's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Xiongba. By then, he will control the entire Saint Demon Clan, and his status in the clan might not fall but rise instead.

Jiujie and Granny Ouye also showed joy on their faces. Since they had followed Mo Yu, they naturally hoped that he would be as strong as possible.

Xingcai coughed lightly, and glared at Junshan with a little dissatisfaction, thinking that he accidentally let him show his face in front of the master, so how could he show his status as the boss.

Withdrawing his gaze, his shriveled orange-peel-like old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, "My lord has boundless mana and superlative strength. It's easy to wipe out the little Saint Demon Clan. This slave boldly guesses that when the lord arrives, he will be shaken, maybe You can subdue this mob without fighting!"

The corner of Jun Shan's mouth twitched, this old bastard, it's okay to flatter, but he actually belittled the Holy Demon Race like this!Damn it, you have to know that he is also one of the elders of the Holy Demon Clan, so it doesn't mean that he is also scolded!

Mo Yu glanced at this guy, he was thicker than his skin, except for the Demon King who could compete with him, Jun Shan, Jiu Jie and others were still too young.That Xiong's cultivation at the peak of the Overlord rank has mastered the fourth level of demonization, and he is afraid that there will be few opponents to eliminate the monks of the Emperor rank in a full battle.

You must know that there are only 72 emperor ranks in the infinite planes of the heavens and myriad worlds. Except for some monks who don't care about the world and practice in seclusion, they are already considered the top powerhouses in the world... The quality of such a mob is too high Some.

Shaking his head, he was about to give the order to go, but his face suddenly changed, he suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Countless dark gray clouds gushed out from outside the horned star, blended with each other and melted into a huge eggshell, enveloping the entire star, covering the sky and the sun!

The sky was suddenly dark, and endless cold aura emanated from it, causing the air temperature to drop sharply, and black snowflakes began to slowly fall.

Each of these snowflakes contains a trace of curse power, if it meets water, it will turn black, and if it meets wood, it will wither!

A gloomy old man suddenly walked out of the dark gray cloud, and shouted in a deep voice, "The Burial Curse Sect is chasing and killing the powerful enemies of the sect, and everyone who has nothing to do with it should retreat, or they will all be killed!"

Under the blessing of powerful power, the cold voice was endlessly stirring, and the breath sensing was impressively that of a god-king powerhouse.

On the Oxhorn Star, countless frightened and angry monks flew up. Hearing this, their expressions changed, and they turned their heads and retreated at a faster speed.

Those well-informed people have already guessed the truth of some things.

"A year ago, Hun Kun, a direct line monk of the Burying Curse Sect, was killed. Could it be that this is why he came here today?" A blue-clothed swordsman asked with a frown.

"Fart! Didn't you see that there is a unparalleled burial curse array in front of you. How can you use this array to deal with a monk who killed a direct descendant of the sect?" Not far away, the old man with a wine jug on his waist yelled.

The blue-clothed swordsman's face turned cold, as if he was afraid of his cultivation, he had a gloomy face and did not speak.

"Hehe, I'm afraid the old monster Jiu said something wrong this time! I accidentally got a secret message. Not long ago, the Burial Curse Sect used a curse to kill Hun Kun's cultivation, but the final result was that the Burial Curse Sect The Great Elder suffered backlash from the curse, and was almost killed by a counterattack."

Another monk sneered.

"Not bad! I also heard that the Burial Curse Sect was attacked by a mysterious strongman a month ago, and a palm print descended, forcing the Lord of the Burial Soul Sect, Master Hun Tian, ​​to resist it. It turns out that there is such a hidden secret in it! "

"If this is the case, then the person who killed Hunkun might be as strong as the emperor!"

"Could it be that the Curse Burying Sect's battle today is because they want... to kill the emperor..." A monk couldn't help swallowing, his face full of disbelief.

The whole space was silent for a moment, but soon, everyone's eyes became hot.

Killing the emperor... Perhaps today, there will really be a shocking battle!

If it is true that the Emperor Realm falls and there is a vacancy in the 72 Emperors, I am afraid that it will cause a series of chain reactions again!Some monks have already begun to send messages to the forces behind them, because once there is a vacancy in the throne, whoever can react one step faster will have a greater chance of gaining an extra emperor-level superpower!

You must know that a strong emperor rank is enough to make any large-scale power leap to the top power and make the power of the top power skyrocket!

With the spread of the news of Niujiaoxing's emperor killing, a dark and fierce competition has quietly started!