MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 635 The temple collapsed, the peak of the martial saint

   "Forget it, since that person has already arrived at Penglai Xiandao, then our **** will be out of trouble soon, and even if Mo Fan has the ability to reach the sky, he will have no chance under the power of the god."

   After pondering for a moment, Chiyihuang said again.

   "It's just a pity that God's plan can only be ended early, which is still somewhat risky." Lan Yihuang said in a muffled voice, shaking his huge body.

   "It doesn't matter, even so, God is unstoppable! Mo Fan is too strange, we can't give him time to grow!" Zi Yihuang firmly said.

  “We must firmly believe that God is omnipotent!”

   "After this sacrificial ceremony, our **** will be able to restore the original peak. If that person is helping him out of trouble, he will be able to step into that realm."

   "At that time, the entire Tianhan Continent will crawl under the feet of our Protoss!"

   "God is omnipotent!"

  The seven different emperors said in unison.

  Then the gate of the temple was slowly closed, leaving only Mo Fan, sixty-nine fanatical ghosts, and the jumping flames in the depths of the hall.

  Mo Fan was shocked, that person actually wanted to save the Demon God.

   Can contact Zhentian Formation, one can imagine that the status of that person must be very high, but Mo Fan still has no idea who it is.

   What shocked him even more was that after the Devil Emperor was freed, he could use the power of the destroyed Heaven Suppressing Formation to step into the realm of the Martial God.

   At that time, it will be truly invincible!

  Mo Fan even wanted to go back urgently, reminding the Great Sage Pingtian and others to try not to let people disarm the Heaven Suppressing Formation.

  Ninth-rank formation mages who maintain and repair the Zhentian formation also need to investigate suspicions one by one, otherwise it may lead to catastrophe.

  But now, the top priority is to destroy this sacrificial ceremony. As long as the devil emperor can't restore the complete source of life, he shouldn't be able to reach the **** level when he gets out of trouble.

  At that time, even if there is the worst outcome, there will be room for maneuver.

  Now we can only hope that the Great Sage Pingtian and others can be smarter and smash their plan to save the Devil Emperor.

  While he was thinking, the Devil Emperor's Life Fire in the depths of the hall began to beat.

  A strange force pulled each of them, and began to absorb their life energy one by one.

  Countless almost transparent soul energy was absorbed by him, and slowly flowed into the life fire.

  The ghost of the first sixth grade is broken.

   Without any sound, it just dissipated silently.

  It didn't make any resistance, and the high-intensity life energy was poured into the life fire, just like adding fuel to the fire, the mission fire jumped even more violently.

  Mo Fan felt that the energy contained in the fire of life became more violent.

   Immediately afterwards, there was a second ghost, and a third ghost.

  Mo Fan hid at the back. According to his estimation, he would be the last ghost whose soul was ingested.

  He didn't act immediately.

   There are sixty-nine ghosts here. Although they are not as strong as him, it is not easy for him to destroy the Devil Emperor Minghuo surrounded by so many ghosts.

   There must be a lot of movement.

   At that time, the seven different emperors will be provoked, which may cause a lot of trouble.

   It is relatively safe to wait until they are almost dead before taking action.

  Time passed by bit by bit, he waited with peace of mind, and the ghosts dissipated one after another.

   Soon it was Mo Fan's turn.

  He secretly accumulated strength, ready to deliver the ultimate blow.

coming!

  A powerful pulling force tore at his soul, trying to smash his soul into the purest soul power and absorb it.

   Mo Fan knows, the time has come!

  He had a thought.

   Out of body!

  The soul belonging to Mo Fan jumped out of the ghost's body, moving fast.

   Before the Devil Emperor Minghuo could react, he came to its side.

   Absorbed the soul power of sixty-nine ghosts, a fire of life has expanded to about ten feet, jumping and flashing in the hall.

   But Mo Fan's soul body is bigger.

  Stretched out both hands, not giving Minghuo a chance to escape, and held it firmly.

  Outside the main hall, Emperor Chi Yi seemed to sense something, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock, his grimace distorted.

   "Not good, I sensed Mo Fan's soul breath!"

  He was severely injured in the hands of Mo Fan's soul body, and he was deeply impressed by Mo Fan's soul breath.

  Just for a split second, he felt Mo Fan's soul breath disappearing in a flash.

   "This is the temple! I didn't even feel anything strange, are you a little startled?" Emperor Ziyi frowned.

  He is a complete soul, and the strength of the soul is higher than that of the other six different emperors. He didn't feel anything wrong.

   "I hope my perception is wrong." Chiyi Emperor's face twitched, but he still said, "Shall we go in and have a look?"

   "No, the sacrificial ceremony of the gods cannot be interrupted, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted!" Emperor Zi Yi shook his head and rejected the proposal.

"But…"

   "Forget it, even if Mo Fan sneaks into the vicinity, it will not be short of time. We can guard here, and he can't break into the temple. He will never return!" Lan Yihuang shook his head and said.

  The other Yihuangs all nodded, and they also felt that the Chiyihuang was making a fuss over a molehill.

  Seven different emperors gathered together, even if Mo Fan's strength is higher than that of a different emperor, he can't make any troubles.

  Seven to one, they have absolute certainty.

   But while they were discussing, the temple suddenly shook.

   "Kach...Kach..."

  The entire temple carved out of unknown materials kept showing cracks, one by one, shocking.

  It seems to be collapsing from the inside, crumbling.

"what happened?"

  The seven different emperors were shocked.

  The temple has stood tall for countless years, and it has existed since the appearance of their ethnic group. Why did it suddenly start to break and was about to collapse?

  They suddenly sensed a huge force in the temple, which was growing rapidly and getting stronger.

   "Could it be that the **** has escaped from the predicament and is going to be reborn in the temple? The temple couldn't bear the power of the **** level, so it collapsed?" The Lvyi Emperor was surprised.

   "Boom—"

  The main hall finally collapsed, and the seven different emperors all retreated.

  A dazzling divine light erupted from the temple.

  That power is hardly inferior to that of the former Demon Emperor.

   "No! It's not the power of a god!" Emperor Ziyi was shocked suddenly.

  Although this power is huge, it is completely different from the aura of their protoss. It is the power of Tianhan Continent!

  Chi Yihuang's face trembled even more: "It's Mo Fan!"

  Among the ruins of the collapsed temple, Mo Fan's aura is rising steadily!

  Even though the Devil Emperor's Fire of Fate absorbed the soul power of sixty-nine ghosts, it is very huge, but it does not have any self-protection ability.

  Mo Fan just squeezed it lightly, and it shattered!

   Vaguely, he heard the roar of the Devil Emperor roaring in the fire of life: "Mo Fan, I will kill you!"

   After that, endless power poured into Mo Fan's body.

  The fire of life contains the power of sixty-nine high-level martial saint-level ghosts, which together far exceed the sum of several ninth-rank martial saints.

  Their carrier was destroyed by Mo Fan, and that pure power had nowhere to vent.

   Mo Fan attacked again with his soul body, and those soul sources subconsciously poured into Mo Fan's soul power.

  Mo Fan's soul power, the realm of strength began to climb.

  Eighth Rank Martial Saint!

  Ninth Rank Martial Saint!

  Peak of Martial Saint!

  (end of this chapter)