MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 622 Arrival of the Empress

   This one-sided pursuit lasted for a long time before it ended.

  Led by Mo Fan, a group of strong men from Jilei Mountain rushed all the way into the Jilei Pool, passed through the cracked passage, and went all the way to the castle of death before giving up.

  In this battle, the casualties of Ji Leichi were almost negligible, but the aliens in this world suffered heavy losses.

  The two sides tacitly chose a temporary truce, and this ushered in a short period of peace.

  A group of strong men gathered to rest in the open space of Jilei Mountain.

   The scenes are quiet and subtle.

  Their gazes could not help falling on the handsome young man in the middle.

  This young man broke out with great strength in this battle, severely injuring the Chiyi Emperor, one of the seven emperors of the alien race, and he was the greatest contributor to repelling the invasion of the alien race.

   But he was also the initiator of this alien invasion.

  If he hadn't fought against the sky and forcibly beheaded the Chosen Son, the enchantment of the crack in the heaven would not have collapsed, and the invasion of alien races would not have come so quickly.

   But who dares to blame him?

  His strength is faintly above the Great Sage Pingtian, and he is almost the number one person in the world. Who dares to compete with him?

  Even the Great Sage Ping Tian himself has to weigh whether he is his opponent.

   All the strong men were silent, and the scene was very strange.

  In the end, the leader, the Great Sage Pingtian, said, "Mo Fan, what do you think of this incident?"

  Mo Fan glanced at him, and said indifferently: "The advance invasion of foreign races is caused by me. I will do my best to drive them out. If conditions permit, I will destroy them."

  He did not shirk his responsibility.

  Firstly, the early invasion of alien races was indeed caused by him shaking the power of heaven.

  Secondly, even if it wasn't because of him, he had already made up his mind to protect this world created by him.

   "Hmm..." Great Sage Ping Tian nodded, his eyes flickering, and finally said: "The previous things have passed, and the current situation is urgent. Everything is based on the overall situation."

   "Since the medicine sage Lin Yang and the others are dead, they will stop talking. I wonder what your plans are next?"

"The Chiyi Emperor has been severely injured, and he should not have the ability to make a comeback in a short time. I will leave a few ninth-rank formations for Jilei Mountain in case of emergency, and then take Mo Qingkuang back to Yanjing to heal his injuries. If necessary, you You can contact me, I will be the first to help." Mo Fan said.

   "Not only Jilei Mountain, but also other major holy places can contact me."

  Now he has the power to choose independently, and no one can stop his choice.

  With his strength, it would be a waste to garrison in one place, especially the Chiyi Emperor of Jilei Mountain has been severely injured by him.

  He decided to use himself as a mobile force to assist any holy land that needs rescue at any time.

   Hearing Mo Fan's arrangement, Great Sage Ping Tian also had no objection.

  If his expectations are correct, the Seven Great Sacred Lands suffered the smallest loss from Jilei Mountain in the face of this unexpected invasion by foreign races.

   The pressure in the future will be the least. It is a waste for Mo Fan to stay with them.

   "It's okay, your current strength is not inferior to this old man, and supporting any holy place is a qualitative improvement. Please also put the overall situation first, put aside your differences and help with all your strength." The Great Sage Pingtian solemnly said.

  The strength of Mo Fan's standing is enough to be on an equal footing with the major holy places. Even he can only respect Mo Fan's choice.

   I can no longer speak to Mo Fan in a lecture tone like before.

  Mo Fan's strength has grown too fast. Only a sixth-rank Martial Saint has the strength to seriously injure the Chiyi Emperor.

   If he reaches the peak of Martial Saint in the future, who can stop him?

   The hope of not being able to resist the alien race really still falls on him.

  Mo Fan solemnly nodded, and set up a ninth-grade spirit array at the exit of the tunnel, the Thunder Pool, and the top of the Thunder Mountain.

  After explaining how the Great Sage Ping Tian used it, he left with Mo frivolous and Han Yan'er.

  ...

  Time passed quickly, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

  The major holy lands faced the sudden alien invasion and suffered heavy losses.

  However, they still tried their best to repel this wave of alien attacks.

   The Tianhan Continent and the foreign races temporarily entered a relatively peaceful stage.

  But everyone knows that this is the calm before the storm.

  Mo Fan sat on the roof of the tallest palace in Yanjing City, looking at the starry sky with a pair of eyes, with inexplicable meaning.

   Injuring the Chiyi Emperor had consumed him a lot, but he didn't hurt his foundation. With the blessing of his immortality and the power of the creation-level kung fu, he recovered quickly.

  But Mo Qingkuang's situation was very bad. In order to kill Lin Yang, Mo Qingkuang forcibly used Fengshen's inheritance and persisted for a long time, almost surpassing the limit of his body.

  Mo Fan spent a total of 20,000 sky-defying points to exchange for him in the system for an excellent healing medicine—Seven-day soul-returning pill.

  After taking the seven-day soul-returning pill, the wounded will be wrapped in a layer of energy, like a silkworm chrysalis.

  After seven days, you can become a butterfly, recover as before, and even gain vigor again.

  It is a holy medicine for healing that can bring the dying wounded back from the brink of death.

  Today is the seventh day, I believe Mo Qingkuang will wake up after a while.

   The space in the void rippled for a while, and Mo Fan only felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly cooled down.

  A beautiful woman in white clothes who looks like a Guanghan fairy slowly stepped out of the void, like a goddess descending.

  The woman's appearance is gorgeous, but also has a hint of coldness, and the nobility that has been in a high position for a long time cannot be concealed between her eyebrows.

   Gives people a strong desire to conquer.

   "Why did you take off the veil?" Mo Fan raised his eyes, his eyes straightened, and he asked a stupid question.

   "Are you stupid..."

  The person who came was the Empress Hansu, and she couldn't help being a little bit annoyed when she heard Mo Fan ask such a stupid question.

  Yes, after absorbing the phantom ice phoenix body, the defects of the queen's body have been completely resolved.

   Has been suppressed deep in my heart, and the involuntary resistance erupts like a volcano.

  Some things, the harder you suppress, the stronger the explosion.

  The current empress is a bit more "human" than the iceberg before.

  On the day Mo Fan fought, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon went dark. Everyone in the secular world panicked, thinking that the end was approaching.

  She, the ruler of the empire, came forward to clarify herself, and only then did the residents who were fluctuating in their hearts be calmed down.

   But she was still very worried.

  Recalling what Mo Fan said the day he handed the Phantom Ice Phoenix Body to her, her intuition told her that this change in the world must have something to do with Mo Fan.

  However, in order to avoid panic, all the major holy places closed the news, and Mo Fan didn't mention a word when he came back, and he didn't even have the time to guess that there is still a beautiful woman in the imperial capital who has been waiting for him to come back.

  The empress, who had been guarding the imperial capital for many days, finally couldn't bear it anymore. The thoughts and worries in her heart broke out all at once, and she still found Yanjing City.

  (end of this chapter)