The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Before leaving, the second child left a meaningful sentence for the third child.

"Swallow!"

Yuan Yi turned his attention to the Third Elder Dao of Demon Flame Valley.

"I......"

The third elder was speechless for a moment.

......

"Father, the people of Demon Flame Valley are about to end, what should our Black Emperor Sect do?"

Mo Ya looked anxiously at Mo Tianxing.

In fact, it wasn't just him, everyone around the Black Emperor Sect was waiting for Mo Tianxing's decision.

"What decision can I make? Didn't I see that the top three elders of Demon Flame Valley, backed by the Seven Star Douzong, took the lead in swallowing it? Could it be that our Black Emperor Sect is stronger than them?"

Mo Tianxing smiled wryly.

"But, father, I..."

Mo Ya was a little unwilling to say.

"Okay, Ya'er, I know your thoughts as a father. You are already a Douhuang powerhouse at a young age, and you are even expected to break through the Douzong barrier before the age of forty. You must not be willing to be ruled by others. But here is In the Black Horn Region, those with smaller fists have to listen to those with bigger fists, and at present we are not as strong as others, so we can only do this."

"Ya'er, do you know how your father became the suzerain of the Black Emperor Sect?"

Mo Tianxing sighed leisurely.

As a good father, he intends to use today's bloody lesson to teach his idiot a lesson, to teach on the spot.

"Because my grandfather is the previous suzerain?"

Maybe it was because the atmosphere at the scene was too tense, Mo Ya's mind twitched for no reason and he said weakly.

"Snapped!"

"Fart! At that time, there were four suzerain candidates in the sect, and I was the last one to survive, so I became the suzerain of the Black Emperor Sect."

Mo Tianxing patted Mo Ya on the back of the head angrily and said.

"Yes, yes, father."

Mo Ya covered his head and whispered.

"As a father, I want to tell you that there is hope only when you are alive. Temporary humiliation is nothing. Only the last laugh is the real winner. So today we must first..."

Mo Tianxing clenched his fists and encouraged Mo Ya impassionedly.

"Swallow!"

A cold voice came.

"Aside, don't you see that I'm teaching my son an important life lesson in being a good father?"

Mo Tianxing pushed away the big hand that was an eyesore.

"Swallow!"

The big hand continued to reach out without hesitation.

"I've said it all, while I was walking, I didn't see... Uh, Commander Yuan Yi?!"

Mo Tianxing turned around abruptly, only to see Yuan Yi, whose face was as cold as a ball of ice, silently looking at his neck and head.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Commander Yuan Yi, I didn't hear it just now, can you give me another chance?"

Mo Tianxing discussed with a sad face.

"Swallow!"

Yuan Yi stretched out his big hand and continued to speak expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, swallow, swallow."

Mo Tianxing grabbed the azure energy light ball in Yuan Yi's hand and said.

"Hmph! What a dirty bug! If it weren't for your two-star Dou Zong's cultivation base, which is still useful for Taoist masters, if it was replaced by those trash fighting kings, I would have punched you for the first time. Blow your head off."

Yuan Yi said angrily in his heart.

In the end, it was with great perseverance that he barely moved his eyes away from Mo Tianxing's head, suppressing the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

Mo Tianxing, who swallowed the azure energy light cluster, felt that the terrifying killing intent that had been firmly locked on him before was slowly disappearing.

"call!"

Mo Tianxing silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Swallow!"

Yuan Yi stared at Mo Yadao coldly.

Under his father's urging gaze, Mo Ya finally let out a long sigh and said, "Yes, Commander Yuan Yi."

"Ya'er, you've finally matured."