The last devil

Chapter 4 The Ninth Devil
These words, coming out of Mo Luo's mouth, were like thunderbolts exploding in Mo Sheng's mind.

He stood there blankly, as if he couldn't accept such information at all, but his inner instinct told him that all these words were true.

At the same time, Mo Sheng couldn't help but recall the ancient whisper he heard when he was suppressed into the nine-story bone tower.

"The ninth generation of gods and demons, the ninth generation is dead and the demons are destroyed!"

Mo Luo seemed to know what Mo Sheng was thinking, so he read out this ancient speech, staring at him with burning eyes and said: "The reason why we can understand this ancient divine speech must be related to us. related."

Speaking of this, he muttered thoughtfully: "Perhaps in the beginning, demons and gods belonged to the same kind."

Mo Sheng was still there in a daze, there were too many puzzles in his heart at this moment.

For example, how can there be nine selves? How can a self be a demon even though he is a human being?
But in the end, he still only asked Moro one question: "Could it be that my coming here is related to this sentence of God?"

Mo Sheng has an intuition that as long as he understands this, perhaps all his doubts will be easily resolved.

"Yes! This divine word is not only a curse, but also a seal. The reason why we will die and be suppressed in this bone tower after death is also because of this curse from God."

Mo Luo seemed to be very patient, and explained: "Under this curse, the devil can only live for nine lives, and every death will be suppressed here, until the ninth life enters here after death, the devil will perish forever! "

Hearing this, Mo Sheng suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "And I am the ninth incarnation of the devil?"

At this moment, he finally understood why Mo Luo looked at him with such disappointment and despair before, because when he, the ninth demon, entered this bone tower, it represented the complete demise of the demon!

"That's right, but I didn't expect that you would be able to break this curse, break the seal of God, and leave this place of destiny!"

As Mo Luo said, excitement appeared on his face again: "This may be the destiny!"

Destiny?

Mo Sheng chewed this word in his mind, thinking that the reason why he was able to break the curse was because he got that weird key, the War Spirit.

But when he thought about it carefully, the essence of this demon-suppressing tower is bones, and his key war spirit is also a bone, but these two kinds of bones are completely different or even completely different in essence and patterns. on the contrary!
If the Demon Suppressing Pagoda is the bone of god, then the key is most likely the bone of the devil!

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng didn't think that all of this was destiny, he even felt that this was a confrontation between demons and gods, which has continued to this day!

This is simply the most profound question that Mo Sheng has thought about until now, and if he continues to think about it, he feels that his mind is in chaos.

At the moment when his thoughts were chaotic, a blurry picture suddenly flooded into his mind.

That was the memory in his dream!

To be exact, it was a piece of memory that he lost before his death!
But this memory picture is very blurry, Mo Sheng only saw a person in it, the person who was chasing and killing him!
Mo Fan!

"The person who killed me turned out to be him!"

Mo Sheng was both shocked and angry. Although he hadn't remembered the details, he didn't feel too strange about the identity of his enemy.

After all, he already knew Mo Fan's hypocrisy and hostility towards him.

"Why, have you remembered some causes of death?"

Mo Luo noticed the hatred on Mo Sheng's face, and asked in surprise.

Mo Sheng nodded, thinking of what Mo Luo said just now, he suddenly had a doubt.

"Senior said that we will die because of God's curse, so it has nothing to do with the person who killed me?"

Speaking of this, Mo Sheng thought of Mo Fan, and felt angry.

Even though he knew about the so-called God's Curse, it was too illusory, and he couldn't hate it even if he wanted to, but he hated Mo Fan who killed him!

"No!"

Mo Luo denied Mo Sheng's doubts, and said coldly: "Even if you are doomed to die, the person who killed you will never be able to get rid of the responsibility!"

"Yes! After I leave here, I want revenge!"

Mo Sheng's heart suddenly ignited a raging fire of hatred, but it was extinguished immediately, and he said dejectedly: "But, it seems that I can't beat him..."

Although he aspires to become the strongest like Liu Huiye, that is in the future, at least he can't beat Mo Fan right now, this is the fact that he has definitely experienced in the memory picture just now.

"Hmph! As a demon, how can you speak lightly and be inferior to a human?"

Mo Luo was furious when he heard the words, and shouted: "You only need to help me open this door, and when I go out, I will definitely pass on all my skills to you. You and I are the same person, so naturally I will not hide anything from you." !"

Mo Sheng's heart moved, and after talking for a long time, this guy finally revealed his purpose.

But Mo Luo's words really touched his heart, not to mention what the other party said was correct, they were the same "person" in the past and present lives, and he had no reason not to help him in the past life.

So, under Mo Luo's expectant eyes, Mo Sheng walked along the steps towards the bone gate.

On the way, he suddenly thought of a question, and said, "Senior must have been very powerful during his lifetime, how is it compared to Liu Huiye?"

Ever since he heard what the old psychic had said, Mo Sheng had already regarded Liu Huiye as his most revered object, wondering if he might have been as strong as Liu Huiye in his previous life.

If he could be taught by a strong man like Liu Huiye, it would be the most wonderful thing in the world!
"Liuhuiye? Who is that little person?"

Mo Luo sneered indifferently, secretly thinking that his little descendant looked down on him too much, and even compared himself with a guy whose name he didn't know.

"He is the strongest man in the world, one of the nine great masters today!"

Mo Sheng's eyes were as bright as two stars, and his tone was full of endless yearning.

"What! The Nine Great Masters?"

When Mo Luo heard the words, the disdain on his face disappeared immediately, and he murmured in shock: "Could it be that after I died, some top powerhouse appeared in this world?"

Immediately afterwards, he noticed Mo Sheng's straight eyes, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he said with a dry smile: "I am still not as good as the great master."

Mo Sheng's face instantly turned into disappointment: "It turns out that my last life was nothing more than that."

The corner of Mo Luo's mouth twitched, as if it was a great shame to be looked down upon by his descendants, he immediately shouted angrily: "That's because I died early! Otherwise, there is no such thing as the Nine Great Masters in this world! "

Mo Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, as if there was endless empathy in his heart.

Just like himself, he died young just after he got the battle spirit and began to practice.

If he was given enough time, he firmly believed that he would be able to become a strong man like Liu Huiye, so what would a mere Mo Fan be?
With this thought in mind, Mo Sheng quickly apologized and smiled at Mo Luo: "In this way, it is really unfair for me to compare my senior with Liu Hui Ye."

Only then did Mo Luo's expression soften, and he sighed helplessly: "Speaking of which, this is still related to the curse of the gods. Under this curse, each reincarnation of the devil is weakened, so each life must be weaker than the previous life, otherwise How did you come here at such a young age?"

Mo Sheng nodded clearly, but at the same time he heard another meaning from the other party's words.

"So, aren't those my previous lives above you, senior, stronger than you?"

The excitement in his heart was rekindled: "If this is the case, there must be someone as strong as Liu Huiye among them!"

"Hmph! Boy, if you knew who the person above me is, you wouldn't say such stupid things."

Mo Luo sneered, this time, he showed disdain after knowing Liu Hui Ye's identity as the Nine Great Masters.

He stared at Mo Sheng with a strange expression on his face, and asked, "You should know the origin of the human war spirits, right?"

"Naturally, I know that 500 years ago, in order to defeat the Demon King, the King of Heaven, Zhou Tianzi, made a contract with the Spirit Race..."

As soon as he said this, Mo Sheng reacted suddenly, and opened his mouth in disbelief, unable to say another half sentence.

"Not bad!"

Mo Luo showed complacency and pride: "The one above me is the demon king who once dominated the great merchants!"

The shock in Mo Sheng's heart was indescribable. It turned out that his seventh life was indeed not weaker than Liu Huiye, even better!
"A great businessman?"

Immediately, Mo Sheng noticed the word in Moluo's words, and recalled some information he knew, his expression changed: "The Great Shang was a dynasty before the Great Zhou, and the Demon Lord was eliminated by the Emperor of Zhou. Could it be that he is That violent and fatuous King Zhou!"

If that's the case, he will have to consider whether to release his seventh life, he doesn't want another tyrant in this world!
"I once had the same thought as you, so I asked him specifically."

Mo Luo shook his head and said: "Although he didn't answer me directly, I can be sure in my heart that he is definitely not the last faint king of the Great Shang Dynasty, King Zhou of Shang!"

Only then did Mo Sheng feel relieved.

"The reason why you think of this is because you, like me, were imprisoned by the thoughts of the world and have a prejudice against 'demons'."

Mo Luo continued to say to Mo Sheng: "Now that you know that you are a demon, you should put aside these prejudices and really think about a question-what is a demon!"

"In the end, what is a demon?"

Mo Sheng kept this question firmly in his heart, but he didn't have the time to think about it at the moment, but after learning that the seventh life was the Demon Lord, he was more excited to think about another question.

"The seventh is so powerful, so the sixth, fifth... and even the first, aren't they stronger than the devil?"

He looked at Moro dry-mouthed and asked, and he finally understood why Moro was so proud and complacent when he mentioned the word "devil".

"That's natural! Brat, hurry up and help me open the bone door. As long as our ninth generations come out together in this tower, let alone avenge you, then those nine great masters will also be trampled under our feet." !"

Mo Luo finally couldn't help but cursed, and urged Mo Sheng to help him open the bone door.

Mo Sheng was also excited by what he said, and he hurriedly agreed to come to the bone gate and gather his own key battle spirit.

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(End of this chapter)