Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 997 Opening the Mausoleum

Turning his head to look at the ferocious Yanlan, Mo Ming smiled faintly: "I've never been loyal, so how can I talk about betrayal?"

Yan Lanqi's chest heaved violently, the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, and fiery devilish energy rolled out from his body, but at this moment, Xie Dang grabbed his arm.

"Retreat first, we don't have the slightest advantage now." Xie Dang said in a deep voice.

More than a hundred demon emperors were killed by Mo Ming in half before, and now another ten were lost. It is impossible for the remaining people to kill Cang Qiong and others, and they may be counter-killed.

After all, whether it is Mo Ming, Cang Qiong, Ji Hanyin, or Ma Tianrui, they are all the top emperors of the human race, not the powerhouses of the first echelon.

"Mo Ming, remember the choice you made today. You'd better pray for your good fortune and life here, otherwise, if you go outside, no one can protect you!" People quickly leave this place of right and wrong.

Cang Qiong looked at Mo Ming: "Why did you do this? The night angels should have given you a lot of help."

"It seems that there is no record in the ancient books of your Cang family." Mo Ming said with a blank expression, "Grandpa didn't die of old age, but was killed, and was driven mad by Mo."

No wonder there was grief and indignation in Mo Ming's eyes before, it turned out to be the reason, for her, the grandfather who raised her was the closest person besides her parents, how could she not hate Night Angel.

Mo Ming looked at the sky, raised his right hand and said slowly: "They didn't know what method they used to know my existence, because the bloodline level was extremely high, so they used this method to take me away and seal me out of my memory."

"Grandpa is in his twilight years, how can he be Mo Kuang's opponent?"

"During the time I was sealed in memory, I became the sharp sword in the hands of the Night Angel, and my hands were stained with the blood of many people. From that moment on, I continued to kill people, and I couldn't remember how many lives were stained on my hands. .”

Mo Ming's tone was calm, without any emotional color: "Later, the Demon Sage of Nirvana accepted me as a disciple, and I began to compete with the younger generation of the Nine Clans until the gods fell."

"The entire family of the Night Angels fell into a deep sleep. Billions of years passed before we woke up. The seal of memory is extremely fragile, so I remembered everything."

Mo Ming turned around, looked at the sky and said, "I want to cooperate with you to kill Mo Kuang."

"It's been my lifelong wish."

Cang Qiong frowned: "He's still alive?" No wonder Cang Qiong wasn't surprised. Mo Kuang was known as the Blood Rain Demon Saint in ancient times. Wherever he went, he was not only extremely powerful, but also murderous. It was extremely cruel, and no one who died in his hands was a whole body.

"That's right." Mo Ming nodded: "But I don't know where he is now, and I haven't seen him in the clan."

Cang Qiong pondered for a while and said: "Night Angel now has almost ten holy emperor powerhouses. Mo Kuang was a famous holy emperor in ancient times. Do you have any news?"

Mo Ming said: "The five elders of the Night Angel family, the three commanders, and two or so protectors. There is very little news about the two protectors. It is said that their strength is even higher than the five elders and the three commanders."

"I suspect Mo Kuang is one of them."

Cang Qiong smiled faintly: "Doubt is always doubt, besides, where are the two guardians? Are they always protecting the safety of the immortal?"

"Who knows, that's why I asked you to cooperate. After all, you and I have the same blood." Mo Ming said calmly, looking at the sky.

"Does my father know?"

Mo Ming frowned slightly: "I don't know if he knows, so I don't know."

Cang Qiong immediately rolled his eyes, and glanced at Mo Ming helplessly: "I can't help you with this task, the holy emperor powerhouse in ancient times... he can easily crush us with a little finger."

"Of course it won't be now..." Mo Ming smiled lightly: "You have the potential to become the No.

"Besides, grandpa is also your ancestor, isn't it?"

Cang Qiong didn't continue this topic, walked up to Mo Ming, and lowered his voice a bit: "Hey, you know the leader of the [Reverse Blade] organization, tell me."

"You really want to know?" Mo Ming squinted at the sky.

Being stared at by Mo Ming, Cang Qiong smiled awkwardly: "It's okay if you don't want to tell me, at least give me a hint."

Mo Ming smiled lightly: "He is a member of the Holy League, and he will surprise you very much."

Cang Qiong curled his lips: "I would have guessed this a long time ago. If it weren't for members of the Holy League, how could it have happened that the Holy League's encirclement and suppression failed several times."

"As for surprises, you don't even need to think about them." Cang Qiong said, "The senior members of the Holy League are the leaders of terrorist organizations. Who wouldn't be surprised?"

"Then don't ask." Mo Ming said.

Cang Qiong fell silent, and the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward. In a sense, Mo Ming was regarded as Cang Qiong's ancestor, separated by many generations of ancestors, but Mo Ming looked extremely young, which made Cang Qiong feel a little difficult to get along with.

Su Qiyue, Ji Hanyin and the others looked at the two of them, feeling a little bored in their hearts, not knowing what to say.

In the midst of the infinite silence, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the distance, and a brown beam of light rose into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. A terrifying coercion swept across all directions in an instant, making everyone feel tight in their chests and hard to breathe.

Roar!
A terrifying roar shook the universe. At this moment, everyone felt that the entire Huangtian Cemetery trembled. Cracks appeared on the ground, and the surrounding tombstones shattered one by one, as if the sky had fallen.

Tuntianpei shone with intense brilliance in the hands of the sky, and that force made the sky have to hold tightly, otherwise the Tuntianpei would fly away from his hands.

"The mausoleum has been opened, who is it?!" Cang Qiong's face was ugly, and he didn't expect to be taken a step first.

"It's not too late, let's go there quickly." After Mo Ming said, a group of people quickly fled towards the distance. In the sky at this time, various breaths intertwined, forming a sky composed of several colors.

The unique power of the four blood demons gathered in the air, giving people a strange feeling, especially the roar coming from the mausoleum, which made people feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

Cang Qiong's mood was extremely tense. For some reason, he felt that the roaring creature was very scary, and it was probably something Wu Jinge could never forget.

"Damn it, it can't be Wu Jinge!" Cang Qiong gritted his teeth, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Roar!
The roar that was much higher than before resounded again, a bright light flashed across the sky, and a huge creature seemed to flash across the sky vaguely, carrying the aura of a king who intimidated the world.

Wu Jinge looked at this scene with an excited expression, the enthusiasm in his eyes never subsided——

"Soon, soon, I will liberate you immediately, but... you can't live up to my expectations..."

"The ancient lord of all demons, the most evil under heaven..."

"Qianqi!"

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)