MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 637 Devil Emperor out of trouble, demigod frivolous

   "So strong!"

  The seven different emperors sighed in unison.

  Both are at the pinnacle of Martial Saints, Mo Fan's strength is far higher than their rank.

   Gathering the seven of them together, even a demigod can resist one move or two moves, but cannot stop Mo Fan.

   They were simply shocked.

   "Don't let him rush to Penglai Xiandao! Chase!"

  Zi Yihuang was in a hurry, and the seven chased after him again.

   But Mo Fan has pulled him far away.

  In fact, Mo Fan was not feeling well either. The successive high-intensity attacks caused internal injuries in his body.

  The strength of the fusion of the seven different emperors is no small matter. After all, he is only the pinnacle of martial arts. If he wants to defeat them, he must work hard.

   It is even more impossible to win in a short time.

  Mo Fan could only choose to use his injuries to force him to retreat, buying time for himself to rush to Penglai Xiandao.

   Now he has severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and the zhenqi continues to heal his internal organs, but the pain is still unbearable.

  Gritting his teeth, Mo Fan flew forward.

  At the foot of the castle is the Fort of All Deaths, and the crack in the avenue is close at hand.

  The ghosts in the castle of death felt a powerful alien breath passing over their heads, and they all flew into the sky to stop them.

   was swept down by Mo Fan with a stick, and his soul was scattered, causing countless casualties.

  But they still had no fear, and rushed up bravely.

   "These things are annoying!"

  Mo Fan had a headache, and a mouthful of golden energy clock covered himself, and he didn't fight back anymore.

  Let countless wandering souls hit the golden bell, making melodious chimes.

  Mo Fan's speed remained unabated, and he went straight to the crack of Penglai Xiandao.

   Most of the people staying in the Castle of Death are no more than eighth-rank Martial Saints. Compared with the current Mo Fan, they can hardly pose any threat.

  Mo Fan can easily break through the encirclement with only basic defense.

   is getting closer.

  The cracks of Penglai Xiandao are on the bottom of the sea, but in the alien world, they appear in the sky.

  The crack was closed by the power of the Heavenly Dao induced by the Heaven Suppressing Sword, forming a translucent light curtain.

  The water above is rippling and shadowy.

  The seven different emperors behind him chased after him like maggots with bones attached to them.

  Mo Fan rushed straight to the crack and shouted, "I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Mo Fan!"

   It's just a pity that the opposite side of the crack didn't respond.

  The sky shielded most of Mo Fan's perception, and he couldn't even sense the existence of someone on the other side of the crack.

   "What's going on?" Mo Fan was taken aback, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

  The major holy places take it as their duty to guard the cracks in the way of heaven, and there will be powerful forces stationed at the cracks at any time to prevent foreign raids.

  But Mo Fan felt that there was no one on the opposite side of the crack in the sky.

   Could it be that something happened to Penglai Xiandao, the original power on the island was already difficult to control, and the power guarding the crack had to be transferred away?

  The power to guard the crack is so important, it can be said that it is the foundation of the existence of the Holy Land.

   The gaffe is serious enough to be more important than guarding the rift.

  Mo Fan's heart sank to the bottom.

  He remembered the plan that Emperor Chiyi had said before, to rescue the Devil Emperor.

   Could it be that they have succeeded?

  The Devil Emperor has been rescued by them?

  If it wasn't for this, how could it be possible to force Penglai Xiandao to mobilize all its forces?

   "Did the worst result still happen..." Mo Fan's face was ugly, and his speed increased sharply.

  He is also from the Tianhan Continent, the power of heaven hardly hinders him, just a shock, he passed through the cracked barrier.

   "Huh, huh, huh—"

  Passing through the barrier, Mo Fan felt powerful energy fluctuations.

  The water is surging, like splashes in a boiling cauldron.

   Mo Fan frowned.

   This is on the bottom of the sea. According to common sense, the water is relatively still.

   What kind of power is it that can stir the endless water in the sea?

  He didn't dare to neglect, and went straight to the sea.

   The closer to the sea surface, the more intense the energy collision will be felt.

  The space oscillates, and the waves surge.

  He sensed the existence of dozens of martial saints, including no less than 20 high-level martial saints, and as many as three peak martial saints.

   What shocked him even more was the existence of two more than peak martial saints.

   Detached between God and the Holy.

Demi god!

  Mo Fan was shocked.

  Two demigods!

  The Devil Emperor is out of trouble, besides him, there is another demigod!

  He rushed out of the water and saw a scene that horrified him.

  The three peak martial saints, the Great Sage Pingtian, the Great Sage Looting the Sky, and the Holy Master Chongling were riddled with scars and disordered breathing.

   Behind them, there are still a group of saints with broken limbs and missing legs, bleeding profusely.

  Countless blood was sprinkled on the sea, but no sea creature dared to swallow it.

  Because in the sky, there are more powerful beings.

  In the opposite of Pingtian Dasheng and others, a young man with disheveled hair and full of evil spirits was confronting them.

  He exuded powerful energy, his eyes were red, and he smiled coldly.

   Mo Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, that young man turned out to be Mo Frivolous!

  Why is Mo frivolous here?

  How could he confront the Great Sage Ping Tian and others?

  How did he reach the demigod realm?

  A series of questions rose from Mo Fan's heart.

  He jumped up and came to Mo Qingkuang: "Mo Qingkuang! What are you doing?"

   Seeing Mo Fan appearing suddenly, the group of people froze for a moment.

   Mo's frivolous and red eyes showed a complicated light, and he grinned: "Old ancestor, you are back."

  That smile was cold and sinister, making Mo Fan extremely strange.

   "Mo Fan, Mo frivolity is on the wrong side! Mo frivolity is the inner ghost!" The Great Sage Pingtian shouted anxiously.

   "In the name of maintaining the prestige of the Zhentian Formation, he destroyed the Zhentian Formation and rescued the Devil Emperor. The Devil Emperor failed to attack the God Realm and poured excess power into him. Now he is also in the Demigod Realm."

   "Mo Fan, you have cultivated a white-eyed wolf!"

  The Great Sage Ping Tian sighed, with endless resentment and helplessness in his tone.

  Mo Fan glanced at Mo Frivolous, and heard the narration of the Great Sage Pingtian.

  Although he didn't want to believe it, he had guessed the truth.

   No wonder I have been unable to find out the existence of the ghost.

  Because I never thought about Mo frivolously.

  That person can contact Zhentianzhen, because of his existence, the major holy places have a high degree of trust in Mo frivolous.

  Combined with Mo Qingkuang's unique talent as an array mage and the help of his degraded and upgraded spirit hand, no one would object to Mo Qingkuang's entry into the Zhentian formation to assist him.

   Moreover, Mo Qingkuang is Han Yan'er's husband and his heir, so he can gain Han Su's absolute trust.

   Only then can I get the news that I sneaked into the alien race.

   It was strange when Mo frivolously woke up, but now Mo Fan thinks about it and is terrified.

  If it weren't for the signal for help from Penglai Xiandao at a critical moment, I would definitely investigate the doubts in my heart.

   It's just that things happened too suddenly later, and I didn't care about Mo's frivolous change at all.

  See you now, Mo Qingkuang has already stood on the opposite side of Tianhan Continent.

  Mo Fan was hit hard in his heart.

  Training for many years, with one heart and one destiny, did they actually cultivate such an opponent?

   And behind Mo frivolously, a strange man with white hair happened to be watching from the sidelines, as if he was watching a lively scene.

   What surprised Mo Fan even more was that the man's appearance was exactly the same as Mo Fan himself.

   This book is coming to an end soon, from the plot set at the beginning, to the last question.

   I became the ancestor of the villain, the ancestor of the villain.

   It doesn’t mean that Lin Yang is a villain in the sense of being the protagonist. The real villain is that no matter who the protagonist is, he is still a villain in the end.

   In the past, some people complained about Mo's frivolous personality, which is not pleasing. I have been reluctant to spoil it. I would rather the grades of this book be poor and countless people abandon the book, but I still didn't say it.

   Perverse personality, short-sighted, selfish, irritable and so on.

   Those are all paving the way for Mo frivolous final blackening.

   How to blacken it will be explained in detail in the next chapter.

  (end of this chapter)