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Chapter 127 Ancestor, I Want...



Chapter 127 Ancestor, I Want...

"We only recently discovered this crack and are just about to report it..."

"Really?" Lin Mo interrupted him.

"That Blood Fiend Reincarnation Array at the edge of the crack doesn't look like it was just set up. Those twelve Myriad Soul Pillars at the core of the array, they wouldn't have taken a while to forge, would they?"

The Blood Demon Clan Chief was speechless.

His expression changed several times, and finally his eyes hardened!

"Stop them!"

The twelve elders unleashed their power simultaneously!

The Blood Demon Path soared into the sky, transforming into twelve ferocious blood dragons that sealed off the starry sky in all directions!

More powerful Blood Demons flew out from their ancestral land and instantly surrounded the enforcement team!

But Lin Mo and the others remained expressionless, as if the surrounding encirclement did not exist.

"Captain Lin," the Blood Demon Clan Chief stared at him, "can this matter be settled privately? Our clan is willing to offer..."

"Attack the Heavenly Court's enforcement team." Lin Mo didn't even glance at the surrounding blood dragons. "The crime is compounded."

He raised his hand, and a golden token flew out from his sleeve.

The token hangs in the starry sky, slowly rotating.

next second.

An aura of supreme power descended.

The starry sky seemed to freeze, time seemed to slow down, and the laws of all the Blood Demon Clan powerhouses were groaning and collapsing!

The Blood Demon Clan Chief knelt down in the void with a thud, his bones creaking.

He looked up in horror and saw a blurry figure appear above the token.

He was dressed in black, with black hair, and stood with his hands behind his back.

It was just a phantom, without even deliberately releasing any aura.

But the Blood Demon Clan Chief knew who it was: the Heavenly Emperor Jiang Hao!

"Heaven... Heavenly Emperor..." he managed to squeeze out a broken sound from his throat.

The phantom's gaze swept across the cracks, over the bones, and finally landed on him.

Just one glance.

The Blood Demon Clan Chief felt his foundation of the Great Dao crumbling inch by inch!

The sea of ​​suffering has dried up, the Taoist palace has collapsed, the four poles have broken, and the celestial platform has cracked!

Thousands of years of painstaking cultivation crumbled in the blink of an eye!

"Ah!" he screamed in agony.

The illusory image dissipated, and the token flew back into Lin Mo's palm.

This is why the enforcement team is so successful; they can invoke the Heavenly Emperor, the supreme god in their hearts.

Although it was just a wisp of divine consciousness left behind by the Heavenly Emperor, it was enough.

The Heavenly Emperor's divine consciousness is invincible in the world today.

The starry sky resumed its flow, but all the Blood Demon Clan powerhouses collapsed to the ground, their Dao hearts utterly destroyed.

The Blood Demon Clan Chief and a group of elders had their cultivation crippled, leaving them only as empty shells, paralyzed there coughing up blood.

"Take it down," Lin Mo said.

The enforcement team stepped forward and used specially made chains to bind the Blood Demon Clan Chief and his group.

The Dao patterns on the chains suppressed their remaining power, preventing him from even self-destructing.

Three days later, a group of Blood Demons publicly executed someone outside the South Heavenly Gate.

The main culprits were all beheaded.

Other Blood Demons are imprisoned in Star Prison, and 70% of their entire clan's output is handed over to the authorities.

The rift in the Blood Demon Clan was completely sealed by the Heavenly Court, and thirty-six layers of purification arrays were set up around it, turning it into a forbidden area.

When the news spread, the heavens fell silent.

No other group dared to outwardly comply with but inwardly defy the Heavenly Court's decrees.

Time flies, and another five hundred years have passed.

……

Wang Shijiu really liked that Moon Shuttle.

He saw it at the genius exchange meeting, held in the hand of a cultivator from a small clan.

The shuttle is transparent, with flowing light and shadow of starlight inside. When activated, it leaves a long trail of moonlight behind it, which is extremely beautiful.

Although the Wang family is not considered a top-tier power among humans, it is still considered first-rate.

The clan's ancestor was a quasi-emperor, and he was the greatest-grandson of the Wang family who was most favored by the clan's ancestor in this generation.

He is twelve years old this year. From childhood to adulthood, there has never been anything he has not gotten.

If he wants it, he can simply say "Ancestor, I want it" and he will get it, even if it belongs to someone else.

If others refuse, that depends on Young Master Wang's mood.

If you're in a good mood, you can steal something and then beat someone up; whether you kill or injure them depends on your luck.

If I'm in a bad mood, I'll just kill him.

So even though Wang Shijiu is only twelve years old, he already has dozens of lives on his hands.

"Hey, I really like that shuttle. Here's your chance to curry favor with me: sell me a piece of Originium."

After the exchange meeting ended, Wang Shijiu, accompanied by two guards, stopped the cultivator from the small clan.

The young cultivator was named Qingmu Yan, and he was also a human, belonging to a small family.

The strongest member of the entire family is only at the King Realm.

He risked his life to obtain the Moon Shuttle in the ancient ruins, intending to give it back as a gift to his sister who was about to get married.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Wang, this is not for sale." Aoki Yan bowed and tried to walk around it.

He knew Wang Shijiu and knew that he was a lawless young master whom he could not afford to offend.

The guards behind Wang Shijiu stepped forward and blocked his way.

"What my young master has taken a liking to is only out of respect for you," the guard sneered. "Name your price."

Aoki En gripped the Flowing Moon Shuttle tightly: "I really won't sell it."

Wang Shijiu grew impatient.

He was twelve years old, the age when he was most arrogant. He was used to running rampant within the Wang family's sphere of influence. Relying on the favor of his patriarch, no one dared to provoke him. He had never experienced such rejection before.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences." Wang Shijiu reached out and grabbed.

Aokiyan instinctively retreated, his spiritual power surging within him to protect the Flowing Moon Shuttle.

He was at the fourth level of the cultivation realm, and Wang Shijiu was also at the fourth level. Upon colliding, the two were separated.

Wang Shijiu was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage!

"You dare defy me? Do you know who I am? You want to die?"

His two guards, both at the second level of the Sendai realm, immediately took action upon seeing this.

Qing Muyan's family is skilled in wood-based Daoist arts, which focus on life rather than killing. Qing Muyan, who was only at the fourth level of the Daoist realm, was completely unable to resist and was struck in the chest by a palm, spitting blood and flying backward!

The Moon Shuttle flew out of his hand.

Wang Shijiu caught the shuttle, didn't even glance at Qingmu Yan on the ground, and turned to leave.

"Young Master..." The guard glanced at Aoki Yan, who was curled up on the ground and barely breathing, "It seems that his foundation in humanity is ruined."

"So what if he's crippled? He's just from a small family. He's lucky he's still alive." Wang Shijiu toyed with the Flowing Moon Shuttle without turning his head.

He was used to doing this kind of thing and didn't care about it at all.

When Aoki En was carried back by his family, he was already unconscious.

After examining the patient, the head of the Aoki family was overcome with emotion and tears streamed down his face.

Aoki Yan was a once-in-a-century genius in the clan. With his Dao foundation damaged, his cultivation path in this lifetime was cut off.

"The Wang family... the Wang family..." The head of the Aoki family clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.

What's even more infuriating is that when they went to the Wang family to demand an explanation, they weren't even allowed to enter the house.

The guard at the gate sneered, "A mere fourth-level cultivator crippled by a light tap from one of my guards? Are the people of the Qingmu family made of paper? Clan members, my foot! You're a disgrace to humanity!"

Then tell the Aoki family to get out of here, or I'll wipe them out.

The entire Aoki family was filled with grief and indignation.

"We are all human, yet the powerful clans oppress their own kind in this way."

However, the Aoki family was helpless, as the difference in strength was too great.

Some suggested filing a complaint against the Heavenly Court's enforcement team, since the Heavenly Court's enforcement team is fair and has a good reputation.

When something like this happens, they can only think of the Heavenly Court and place their hopes on the Heavenly Court's enforcement team.

After thinking for a moment, the head of the Aoki family decided to give it a try.

Upon hearing this news, the head of the Wang family felt somewhat uneasy.

He knew that the Heavenly Court was becoming increasingly powerful and its laws were strict. Although he felt that his youngest son's matter was not a big deal, he was afraid that something unexpected might happen and cause trouble.

So he pressured and threatened the Aoki family while reporting the matter to the Wang family patriarch, explaining the whole story.

The Wang family patriarch was enjoying tea in his quiet room when he heard this. Instead of getting angry and scolding him, he put down his teacup, beckoned Wang Shijiu, who was standing to the side, and looked at him with affection.


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