Chapter 1612 When will you wait
In Xiguan City, the space collapsed with a bang, and Mo Yu appeared.
In addition to the stench, what made many strong men secretly shocked was the slightest breath that radiated along the cracks in the space.
Although it is extremely weak, it can fall into the sensation, and it is like a huge rock falling into the quiet lake, causing stormy waves.
Countless eyes gathered on him, shaking and suspicion endlessly.
Just as everyone was guessing Mo Yu's identity, Prince Dongsheng stepped forward, bent down and bowed respectfully, "See the sacrifice."
Sacrifice...
There are many in the world.
But there is only one who is qualified to have a peak powerhouse like Dongsheng County Prince, so respectful and proactive.
Everyone's heart trembled and they hurriedly followed the ceremony, "See the sacrifice!"
Bear above the God of War Realm.
At the realm of the God of War, bow to him.
In a blink of an eye, there was no more head raised in the eyes.
Mo Yu's expression was calm, "Get up."
"yes."
Everyone stood up.
Prince Dongsheng bowed and said, "Dare you ask about the sacrifice, what happened in Xiguan City?"
His words were also what everyone thought, but he didn't understand why Prince Dongsheng dared to ask directly?
After all, this matter is very likely to involve a big secret.
Mo Yu looked at it and the prince of Dongsheng lowered his head and became more and more respectful.
After thinking about it, he did not hide it and said lightly: "I have found traces of the ancestor spirit here."
The sound sounded, but it contained some strange fluctuations. Those who were qualified to know this could hear it, but those who were not qualified would be silent.
Prince Dongsheng was shocked. Although he could vaguely guess this, it was confirmed that he still felt trembling in his heart.
The ancestor spirit can actually leave the ancestral land!
This incident is really amazing. I think it will definitely make many people unable to sleep or eat when it spreads today.
Mo Yu, who can fight against the ancestor spirit, seems to have won, but his strength is indeed unfathomable.
The prince of Dongsheng's eyes were low, covering his flashing eyes, "The sacrifice turned the tide today, revealed the tragedy of Xiguan City, and was a vain of the dead. Dongsheng admired him very much. He also asked the sacrifice to come and take a break in our mansion, so that we could do our best to help the sacrifice recover from its injuries."
Of course Mo Yu was injured.
And extremely heavy!
Everyone who sees him can easily confirm this.
So the reason for the Prince of Dongsheng is perfect.
“That’s what it should be.”
"Do not refuse sacrifices."
"We are a contemporary creature in Xiguan City, thanking us for the great tribute to sacrifice."
"Please agree to the sacrifice."
A few more figures walked out, with a look of admiration and echoing, and their voices were respectful and gentle.
There was no slight sage on Mo Yu's face. He frowned and thought for a while, and shook his head, "I still have important things to do, so I won't stop."
Prince Dongsheng looked up and said, "How can this work? I think the sacrifice is seriously injured and should not travel far away."
Mo Yu said: "It's okay to have some injuries."
The Prince of Dongsheng County said: "It's not easy, so let's take a rest."
One said it was okay, and the other said it was hard. No matter how slow the person reacted, he could detect some uneasy factors from the conversation between the two.
I felt horrified and looked at the field again, especially a few practitioners who stood up, vaguely surrounding Mo Yu, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
The world is silent.
Only the wind whistles.
Mo Yu suddenly coughed, his face turned red, and a hint of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows. After a long time of coughing, his eyes were dull and plain, "Are you the Prince of Dongsheng?"
Prince Dongsheng bowed, "It's exactly what I'm going to do."
Mo Yu nodded, "Today you believe that I am seriously injured, I can't hide it. I admit it. That's right, I am indeed seriously injured, but... what do you want?"
Once the air condenses, it seems to turn into substance, like a big stone pressing on the chest.
The Prince of Dongsheng showed a serious face, and seemed to have not expected that Mo Yu would suddenly make the matter clear and force him into a dead end.
But at this point, he could no longer retreat. He was a super strong man who was about to enter the Great War God Realm, and he had already returned to calm in his breath.
"I want to ask the sacrifice to make an oath, and after today, I will never leave my ancestral land for my life."
Mo Yu suddenly rose, fighting against the three elders, killing the sacrificial priests, and destroying the dwarfs of the earth. He was like a sun shining brightly, overtaking the entire world.
On that day, the strong men from all sides agreed to his identity as a sacrificial scholar, and responded carefully afterwards, and often showed kindness.
But this does not mean that they really welcome Mo Yu's appearance.
The strength of the strongest person is bound to represent the highest interests, and the overall interests of the big world have been basically divided over countless years of changes, forming a relatively stable pattern.
The appearance of Mo Yu will break this pattern and of course it will infringe on their interests.
Therefore, there has been a torrent in the dark, representing the will of many people, hoping that Mo Yu can disappear.
But in the battle of the ancestral land that day, Mo Yu showed enough strength, and no one dared to attack him.
Today's situation should have only happened in the long years and after countless meticulous calculations and layouts.
But Mo Yu suddenly fought with the ancestor spirit in Xiguan City and was seriously injured. This was the best opportunity.
If you miss it, I don’t know how many years it will take to wait, so the head of Prince Dongsheng, several monks who represent the interests of all parties, chose to take action without any discussion.
Although it was hasty, they believed that once Mo Yu was seriously injured and exposed his decline, more people would inevitably take action.
And more importantly, Mo Yu's rise lasted too short and he had no chance to establish his own power, let alone any friends.
Even if you can't kill him for a while, as long as you drag him down, more and more powerful people will come and eventually knock him to pieces!
After Prince Dongsheng finished speaking, the whole world became more and more silent, and only the sound of gasping became louder and louder, like the accumulation of energy before wild beasts culled their prey.
Mo Yu was very calm, it was really calm. Even though he was seriously injured and exhausted at the moment, he still had no surprise or fear in the face of the current situation.
After enduring the baptism of Butian Peak, he vaguely guessed his origin, and then experienced the battle with the ancestor spirit, and witnessed the tower spirit sealing it with its heroic and tragic tragic seal.
Mo Yu's mind has been tempered strong enough, and his vision has also been raised to an extremely high level!
At this moment, the strongest person in front of him was at the peak of the God of War Realm, what qualifications did he have to frighten him?
So he shook his head, calm and calm, but extremely firm.
Prince Dongsheng was silent. Although he was sure that Mo Yu was seriously injured, his heart was already extremely solemn.
But this does not mean that he did not dare to take action because of this.
On the contrary, he took action faster and more resolutely!
When many people were still thinking about being surprised and suspicious, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he slashed down with an indomitable violent aura.
The sword light was so fast that it was too fast that it left a brilliant mark on the eyes, and it had already arrived above Mo Yu's head.
He raised his hand and pressed forward. The terrifying sword light, which was extremely dazzling and contained endless killing power, collapsed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
To do this lightly is enough to prove Mo Yu's strength, but now he is seriously injured and exhausted. Although he easily crushes the sword light, he keeps retreating under his feet.
The eyebrows frowned, as if touching the internal injuries, revealing the meaning of pain.
Chapter completed!