Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3225 Emperor Realm
"We must rescue her!"

Everyone stepped forward one by one and gave Mo Xian their original power. They didn't come to stop Mo Xian in the first place.

It's just that Mo Xian's strength alone cannot shake the Altar of Destiny, and what they can do is to contribute their own strength to Mo Xian.

Mo Xian stared blankly at the people who were rapidly becoming weak, and for a moment forgot to stop them.

Lost the original power, the result will die like Helena.

In order to save Yin Qiantong, his closest friends gave up their lives one after another. Is this really what he wants?
"Don't..." Mo Xian opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice extremely painful.

"Since you've made your decision, don't look back!"

Everyone looked at Mo Xian with smiles on their faces.

"No...no..." Mo Xian stretched out his hand, trying to grab those familiar faces, but he could only watch them disappear.

"They are all good boys, but why is fate so unfair!" Mo Hong and Qin Susu's eyes were red, and their figures trembled slightly.

"what!"

When all the figures disappeared in front of him, Mo Xian roared angrily, and a terrible breath shot out from his body.

"why why……"

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, the whole sky and the whole continent trembled at this moment.

His aura that had already reached its peak began to climb rapidly at this time, directly breaking through the shackles of the holy realm, and reached a new height that no one had ever reached.

"That's it, Emperor Wheel!" Mo Hong's eyelids twitched. At this moment, stars and stars from all over the mainland quickly returned to Mo Xian, and behind Mo Xian slowly condensed several huge light wheels full of mysterious runes. .

The light wheels intersect and rotate with each other, as if they contain everything in this world.

"Our son, he did it!" Qin Susu was already in tears.

"Yeah, I'm not as good as him!" Mo Hong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, he didn't want Mo Xian to go this way, but Mo Xian reached a height that even he couldn't reach with his own efforts.

He finally knew what he lacked... support!
"Deriving from the world, gaining insight into the secrets of heaven... Taiyan's secrets, success!"

Mo Xian's aura finally reached its peak at this time, and the mysterious light wheel behind him slowly rotated, like the most terrifying existence between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the dilapidated continent began to revive, everything began to grow wildly, and the lifeless continent was full of vitality again.

"Emperor Realm!"

Looking at the rapidly recovering continent, countless warriors had tears in their eyes, and naturally bowed down to Mo Xian, without any distracting thoughts in their hearts.

In the imperial realm, looking at ancient and modern times, there is only Mo Xian alone.

His breakthrough brought new life and new luck to the mainland...

Everything has ushered in a new change.

Even those who died stood up one after another, looking blankly at the dazzling man in the sky.

"Qiantong, wait for me!"

Mo Xian took a deep breath, and his face returned to calm.

The sacrifices of Helena and others cannot be wasted, he must rescue Yin Qiantong.

The Destiny Altar trembled slightly as if feeling fear, but it also seemed to be mocking Mo Xian, how could manpower defeat the Destiny.

"Wu... crack... sky... qiong..."

The corner of Mo Xian's mouth raised, and while chuckling, he kept pointing towards the Altar of Destiny.

There was not much momentum, as if gravel fell into a pool of water.

However, under this blow, the huge and ancient Altar of Destiny trembled violently, and then quickly fell from the air to the ground, and the closed gate was also opened.

Mo Xian took a step forward and entered the Altar of Destiny in an instant.

Darkness, absolute darkness...

But in this darkness, there was a faint light. A woman was facing Mo Xian with her frail body trembling slightly.

She didn't remember who she was, and she didn't remember what she was going to do. She only had fear in her heart, and a faint expectation that someone might come to save her.

Looking at the weak back, Mo Xian's voice choked up, "Are you afraid?"

The woman turned her head, looked at Mo Xian blankly, and said weakly: "Scared!"

"I'll take you home!" Mo Xian wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Go home?" The woman was taken aback.

"Yes, go home!" Mo Xian stepped forward, hugged Yin Qiantong, and then slowly walked out of the darkness.

The woman held Mo Xian's neck with both hands, and the fear in her heart disappeared instantly, leaving only warmth.

Soon, Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong appeared in everyone's eyes.

They knew that the Destiny Sacrifice had failed and everything was over.

But the strange thing is that they didn't have much resentment in their hearts, they just cheered loudly, as if it should be like this.

"Mo Xian, is it worth it!" Yin Qiantong asked softly, his eyes quickly regained clarity.

"It's worth it!" Mo Xian showed the brightest smile. At this moment, he seemed to see Helena, Shen Jing, Su Feng, Yun Jun and others smiling and waving to them, like a blessing or a farewell.

"My son is always better than my father!" Mo Hong let out a long breath.

Mo Xian hugged Yin Qiantong and slowly left the Altar of Destiny, then stopped.

"What about them?" Yin Qiantong asked.

"They have all gone to faraway places!" Mo Xian said flatly.

Yin Qiantong trembled, as if realizing something.

"That kind of thing shouldn't exist at all!" Mo Xian put Yin Qiantong down and looked at the Altar of Destiny in the distance.

Then he waved his sleeve robe, and the majestic power enveloped the entire Altar of Destiny.

With a loud noise, the Altar of Destiny collapsed instantly.

"From now on, no one will sacrifice for it!" Mo Xian said flatly.

"In the future, is there a future?" Yin Qiantong looked at the big crack in the sky with a wry smile, completely losing the suppression of the Altar of Destiny, the big crack obviously swelled a lot.

"There will be!" Mo Xian said flatly, as if it was a promise, but also a comfort.

"Son, congratulations!" Mo Hong and Qin Susu came to Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong, smiling.

"Thank you..." Mo Xian smiled bitterly, is he worthy of congratulations, some people have something, and I'm afraid they will never go back.

"Son, you'll be fine, trust me!" Qin Susu put Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong's hands together.

"Maybe!" Mo Xian nodded. He already possessed inexhaustible power and fulfilled his wish, but the price was really too high.

"Let's go, mother will cook for you today!" Qin Susu smiled softly, and then walked slowly towards Mo's Village.

This is her wish for many years, but she has never had a chance, and now she can finally get her wish.

Soon, the family returned to Mojia Village, and Qin Susu cooked the food herself. Although she couldn't really touch the real thing, she could still control it with strength.

(End of this chapter)