Full Law: Awakening the strange fire, starting with becoming Yao Lao's apprentice

Chapter 106: The Hero of the Ancient Capital

"Chaos Cave = force?"

All the super-class strong men looked pale. They thought that the corpse of the mountain was about to be killed, but such a sudden change occurred.

The combined attack of so many people was actually all absorbed.

"Be careful, the power of chaos can not only absorb strength, but also beat the enhanced strength back."

The Chaos Element is even rarer than the Space Element, and most mages have no experience in dealing with it.

Therefore, the moment the Chaos Cave appeared, all the super-class strong men retreated.

But at this moment, Zhu Meng suddenly discovered that Mo Yan was missing!
"and many more!"

"Mo Yan is missing. Could it be that Saran attacked him?"

Zhu Meng's words scared everyone.

Now the Undead Army has stopped its offensive, all because Mo Yan has restrained the Ancient King.

If Mo Yan was killed by Saran in the chaos, even if the corpses on the mountain were dealt with, the ancient capital would still be destroyed facing the millions of undead legions.

"No, I left a spiritual mark on Mo Yan."

"Although the scent of the mark is very faint, I can feel that he is near us."

Han Ji was also worried, so he left a mental mark on Mo Yan.

When he looked in the direction of the spiritual mark, he saw the top of the mountain corpse's head.

"Oh my goodness, the person on top of the mountain corpse seems to be that kid Mo Yan!"

Everyone present is a super-powerful person, and their perception abilities are extremely sharp.

The man on top of the Mountain Corpse exuded an extremely dangerous aura. It was he who used the Cave of Chaos to protect the Mountain Corpse.

Moreover, this arrogant undead marshal actually slowly squatted down to his knees, with his proud head remaining drooped.

This scene stunned everyone present. They never thought that there was someone who could make the Mountain Corpse bow down to them.

Seeing Mo Yan, who was wearing a black armor and had an evil aura, everyone gasped.

"Mo Yan, Mo Yan actually turned into an ancient king?"

"This...how could this happen!"

Just when Han Ji and the others were feeling somewhat desperate, Mo Fan in the distance suddenly spoke up:
"No, he is not the Ancient King, he is my brother Mo Yan."

"He still has the breath of a living person!"

After Mo Fan said this, everyone came back to their senses.

If Mo Yan really became the ancient king, then he should not have the breath of a living person, but would have become the king of the underworld.

Although the aura on him now is evil, there is no sign of him turning into an undead. He should be a real human being.

But since he is a human being, how can he make the mountain corpse submit to him?

Mo Yan ignored everyone and gave orders to the Mountain Corpse.

The big guy just turned around and walked away with big steps.

With the departure of the Mountain Corpse, the Undead Army in the inner city is now sinking into the mud.

The undead army, which originally numbered in the millions, disappeared without a trace in just a few minutes!

Even the eight dead kings have now chosen to evacuate. They have no interest in the golden barrier that may collapse at any time.

After an unknown amount of time, one person finally came to his senses and asked faintly, "Do we count this as... winning?"

His question made everyone silent. Did Gudu really win? Or, what does it mean to win?

They did not wipe out the Undead Army, nor did they protect many innocent people. Even the ancient king should have seen the light of day again.

As a result, not only several super-class strong men were lost, but even the gifted heroic boy disappeared.

The ancient capital did not win, and it was not even a narrow victory. It was just that the Undead Army gave them a way to survive...

The undead army completely dispersed, and the dark clouds condensed by corpse qi also completely dissipated.

When the morning light enveloped the land again, Mo Yan reappeared in the inner city of the ancient capital.

In fact, after seeing Mo Yan, even Han Ji and Zhu Meng had a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

After all, they saw with their own eyes that the Mountain Corpse surrendered to Mo Yan, and it was under his orders that the Undead Legion chose to withdraw.

This means that the current Mo Yan is most likely the ancient king.

Even if he still retained a trace of humanity at the beginning, who knows whether he is a human or a ghost now?
However, even if they had doubts in their hearts, no one dared to test him, because he was, after all, an Undead Emperor.

No one wants the ancient capital to face that despairing catastrophe again!

Everyone kept their distance from Mo Yan, except Mo Fan, who hugged his cousin without hesitation, and was even a little incoherent in his excitement.

"Brother, you are now the hero who saved the ancient capital."

"Our Mo family has produced a talent like you, our ancestors' graves must be filled with smoke."

"Speaking of which, now you have the identity of an ancient king, I have to criticize you for this."

"After unifying the six kingdoms, why didn't you expand westwards? If you destroyed the kingdoms over there, the whole world would have to speak Chinese!"

Mo Fan was not shy at all, and it seemed that he could chat with both the ancient king and Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's indifferent eyes now regained some color. He couldn't help but pat Mo Fan on the shoulder and said, "I'm not the Ancient King."

"The Undead Army chose to withdraw because I made a deal with the Ancient King."

"What deal?"

Mo Fan, Han Ji and others asked in unison.

"I promised to help him open the door to the underworld."

"After all, the Ancient King is an emperor who has been around for thousands of years, and we are considered his descendants."

"It's just that the resentment in the hearts of the Undead Army needs to be vented through war and killing. Even the Ancient King cannot restrain them from doing so."

"If we can open the gate to the underworld, the undead from the east and the undead from the west will fight each other, and there will only be one Hades in the underworld."

"You all should know that the deep-rooted concept of unity is the spirit passed down by the ancient king."

"Even he himself could not resist the temptation to unify the underworld, so he withdrew the Undead Army!"

Mo Yan's words were half true and half false, but Han Ji and others were also stunned after hearing them.

Anyway, judging from the current situation, the Undead Army has indeed retreated, and Mo Yan does not seem to have his soul controlled by the ancient king.

"So... the corpse of the mountain kneels down and pays homage to you. What's going on?" Zhu Meng asked with some concern.

"Opening the door to the underworld is not something I can do alone."

"So the ancient king left a spiritual mark in my body, which not only helped me open the door to the underworld, but also served as a form of surveillance."

There is indeed an ancient king's spiritual imprint in Mo Yan's body, but it is not used for surveillance. Instead, Yao Lao is refining it.

In the great battle between Yao Lao and the Ancient King, Yao Lao was slightly victorious in the end, but his soul was also severely damaged and he needed to hibernate for a while.

(End of this chapter)