After a long time, Mo Yu breathed out a long breath and barely calmed down his mind.

Many mysteries in his mind were finally explained.

It turns out that this is the hidden truth!

The Xuan Emperor, the Holy Demon, and the Abi Realm coexist, and the battle for the position of the King of the Realm Emperor, all grudges and entanglements originated from this!

Mo Yu's heart moved and suddenly spoke, "Old ancestor, Mo Yu, as a descendant of Emperor Xuan, should bear the blood feud of the clan, and even if he dies for ten times, he will not take a step back."

He looked up and showed firmness, "But now, please tell me what I am from."

The Holy Demon and Abi joined forces to conquer Xuanhuang with the heavens, and all the monks in the clan were buried.

Why did his bloodline survive?

Why is he the only one left in the end?

But this question was not answered.

Jiang Wujie shook his head, "After the catastrophe, I just sensed it in the dark, and the Xuanhuang bloodline would not be cut off, but I don't know why."

His eyes showed apologies, "Perhaps, you can regard this as a divine thing in the great way. After all, my Xuanhuang clan is the descendant of the realm queen and upholds the mission of unifying the three realms, and his bloodline should not be cut off."

Mo Yu's eyes darkened slightly, this was not the answer he wanted.

But since the ancestor didn't know, he had no choice but to accept it.

However, if possible in the future, he must unravel the matter.

Because Mo Yu wanted to know what kind of person his father, his grandfather, or his grandmother were.

Only in this way can he find his true belonging, rather than a vague descendant of the Xuanhuang bloodline.

Soon, Mo Yu suppressed his loss with his firm will and spoke respectfully, "I wonder if the ancestor summoned today, is there anything else?"

Seeing that he had returned to peace so quickly, Jiang Wujie nodded with satisfaction, with admiration in his eyes, and smiled: "I want you to enter the front line battlefield."

Mo Yu frowned slightly and looked up.

"I know you are confused for a long time, and I will give you an explanation for this matter." Jiang Wujie paused for a moment, his eyes were cold, "That was the catastrophe, the holy demon, and Abi, although the great devil, destroyed my Xuanhuang clan, the time for the Great Dao was not yet arrived, and the two clans were not allowed to devour my Xuanhuang bloodline, and had to draw it out to disperse the heavens."

"After a long time, the bodies of powerful people from all over the world have more or less contained the blood of my Xuanhuang. I spent tens of thousands of years to create a secret technique. After you practice, you can automatically seize the Xuanhuang blood of his body and improve your own cultivation. Although the front-line battlefield is dangerous, your cultivation should be unhindered, and you can take this opportunity to increase your cultivation."

Mo Yu's eyes lit up, "Is this the real reason why the ancestor started the war?"

"Not bad!" Jiang Wujie looked cold, "No matter whether it is Shenxiao Jiudao or the four super forces such as the Barbarian Holy Sect, their hands are covered with the blood of my Xuanhuang clan. Now, I want to use their blood to cultivate the last one of our clan members and get back the power that belongs to us!"

He raised his hand and a black square seal floating on his palm appeared. "This thing is an ancient treasure specially prepared for you by Lao Fu. Drops of blood can be used to cover up your energy. Even the cultivation of the heavenly way cannot detect your existence. In this way, the last hidden danger can be eliminated."

Mo Yu took it with both hands, and concentrated on sensing the seal that continuously emitted a trace of chaos, disturbing the invisible rules around him.

I think it is precisely because of this that we can avoid the induction of the cultivation of the way of heaven.

No longer hesitated, he blinked his fingers and a drop of red blood spilled out of his fingertips, falling onto the black square seal, slowly blending into it.

The next moment, Fang Yin trembled and flashed into Mo Yu's eyebrows. At the same time, the secret method of seizing bloodline appeared directly in his memory.

Jiang Wujie waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Go, enter the battlefield and start killing, and avenge the billions of tragic dead people... I hope that in the near future, you can see that you have truly broken through the imperial rank!"

Mo Yu bowed and bowed, and a powerful force suddenly surged out, wrapping his figure and leaving directly.

Seeing his figure disappearing, Jiang Wujie was silent for a long time and sighed softly.

"The wheel of fate has begun to turn. My tribe members hope you can keep going firmly... I hope all this is not too cruel for you."

...

Beihaixing, the location of the Jiangshan Sect, affiliated to the Jiuxiao Shinto.

Now, there are wars above the entire star!

"The Death of the Beidou!"

A monk pinched the magic trick with the beginning of a star, and seven stars suddenly appeared on the sky, burst out and bright starlight gathered into a pillar, killing a god general of Jiangshan Sect directly.

This man looked up and laughed wildly.

"Senior Brother!" With a cry of sadness, a cultivator of Jiangshan Sect rushed over with red eyes and hugged the monk Xingchen's first cultivator, and a violent aura fluctuated from his body.

boom--

With a loud bang, the two of them exploded to pieces at the same time.

Similar scenes are happening one after another, and every breath and every moment, a large number of monks have fallen.

The Jiangshanzong Mountain Gate is also the most intense place.

The formation burst into light and filled the world with powerful guardian power, fighting against the crazy attacks of the six Star Kings.

At the same time, a large number of monks from both sides strangled together on the ground. Every inch of land was stained with blood while advancing and retreating.

At the hub of the formation, Han Dong, the leader of Jiangshan Sect, groaned, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, and his face turned pale.

He opened his eyes, full of determination in the dimness, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, are you ready?"

"Senior brother, it's too late." The monk in the green robe spoke bitterly.

"The Jiangshan Sect has become an isolated land, and the people of our sect have already been prepared to die for the sect... It's a pity that we can't bring more Star Starter cultivators to bury you and me." Han Dong shook his head and suddenly grew up. "The formation can no longer be supported. My junior brother continues to try and take a step for me."

He took a step forward, his body soared into the sky, and waved his hand to kill more than a dozen star-star monks.

But without giving him a chance to continue taking action, two powerful auras have locked him in.

"Han Dong! You surrender now, and there is still a way out. Otherwise, today, you will razed your country to the ground without leaving any chickens and dogs!" With a low growl, two stars and the first kings surrounded him one after another.

Han Dong sneered, "If I want to surrender, how could this sect wait until now? No need to say anything, let's fight!"

He punched out, "Thousands of miles of land!"

boom--

The terrifying power burst out, and millions of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared in the void, sweeping out endlessly with vast momentum.

"Hmph! You're looking for death!"

"Take it, kill him!"

While roaring, the two Star Kings of the First Stars took action at the same time, each induced the power of the stars, and the shadows of mountains and rivers collapsed under the bright starlight.

Han Dong raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He had already been at the end of his strength to maintain the formation. Now he was injured more and more trauma and had no more power to attack.

But this does not mean that he is going to wait for death!

A low growl came from his mouth, and the violent aura fluctuated, and it came from his body wildly.

Countless monks of Jiangshan Sect looked up and stared at the sight of their eyes.

"metropolitan!"

The two Star Kings, the beginning of the Stars, were filled with a stern heart, and they cursed that the stars were shining with a flash of light and instantly hid thousands of miles away.

Fortunately, the sect was prepared for this, otherwise they would suffer a great loss against these mad dogs from the Jiuxiao Shendao.

Han Dong's eyes widened and expressed unwillingness. Unexpectedly, he exploded before his death and failed to help his junior brother get more time.

Everything is too late.

The aura around him became more and more violent. Just as the moment he was about to explode, a figure suddenly walked out of nothingness, raised his hand and pressed it into his chest, and tremendous power rushed into his body, forcibly suppressing the riot.

Han Dong turned around suddenly and saw the figure in front of him. After a brief moment of surprise, he was ecstatic in his eyes widened, "Sir Yumo!"

Jiangshan Sect participated in the assessment of affiliated forces half a year ago and he had a deep memory of the sect.

Mo Yu stopped and left a force in his body to suppress the injury. His body left instantly, and a plain voice came from afar, "Integrate the monks and prepare to chase him."

The next moment, his figure appeared beside the two evading king steps and slapped it out with a casual palm.

boom--

The void shook, and under the powerful force, the two Star Kings of the First Stars had no time to react and were directly crushed into powder.

A hidden force suddenly flowed through Mo Yu's body. The two death stars' first kings were each shot out a blood light and penetrated into his body.

A cheer seemed to be heard in his ears, and these two blood lights were directly swallowed by the blood in Mo Yu's body. It could be clearly sensed that the blood vessels had a slight improvement, and his cultivation level also increased a little.

The secret method of seizing bloodlines has begun to take effect!

Although the improvement is very small, the truly terrifying part of this secret technique can be infinitely superimposed and improved. As long as Mo Yu continues to kill monks containing the blood of the Xuan Emperor in his body, his cultivation can continue to increase.

This has become the best way to practice for him!

His eyes lit up, Mo Yu's figure did not stop at all, and he took a step under his feet and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, his figure appeared beside another Star King Step, crushing it with one finger.

With his explosion of imperial cultivation, he killed the God King, but it was just between backhand.

After more than a dozen breaths, all six stars on the North Sea Star died!

This abnormal heavy loss was soon sensed by the strong men in the Starry Sky Army.

Suddenly, the sky above my head suddenly shattered, and a figure of a great man walked out of it.

He had starry eyebrows and a handsome face, angered himself without any might. At this moment, he roared with a gloomy face, "I dare to slaughter my God King, the Jiuxiao Shendao Emperor Level, don't leave today!"
To be continued...