I have been in confinement for 15 years, and I have become the emperor's son!

After Mo Yao walked out of the prison, he found that the eyes of everyone looking at him were a little different.

He knew that this was an expression of fear, and Mo Yao was very satisfied with such emotions.

Inadvertently, Mo Yao felt two scorching eyes staring at him, trying to see through him, but unfortunately they couldn't do what they wanted.

The woman smiled charmingly, her body was wrapped in a blue gauze skirt, her eyes had a little charm, and her beautiful legs swayed, making the You Clan disciples not far away from time to time lose their minds.

As for the man in the black robe next to her, he had a strong breath, and looked at Mo Yao with a little fighting spirit.

However, when he really looked at Moyao's legendary pair of double pupils, the fighting spirit in his eyes faded a lot, and horror appeared on his knife-sharpened face.

terror!
This is his simplest and rudest evaluation of Mo Yao!
Is this the emperor of the Mo family who killed the three Great Heavenly Venerates? I am afraid that he is not just a simple peerless genius.

The supreme taboo Tianjiao!

If Mo Yao's predictions are correct, these two should be the ancient magic fetuses of the Spirit Race and the Blood Race.

It's just that their performance just now seems to be a little dissatisfied with themselves.

Funny!
If they are still as arrogant as the three princes of the Ming clan, Mo Yao doesn't mind killing them directly here.

"I have heard about the reputation of the emperor of the Mo family for a long time. Today, I can see this deity, and the three lives of the slave family are very lucky."

Lingyun'er, the ancient demon fetus of the spirit clan, came on lotus steps, and the fragrance emitted from his body made the disciples around him feel overwhelmed and at a loss.

There was a little inspiration in the snow-white lotus root arms, and the foxy eyes looked at the emperor of the Mo family in surprise.

what happened?

No matter what, the emperor of the Mo family is also a male animal, isn't he attracted to him?
How did Mo Yao know the small thoughts in the other party's heart, so he ignored it directly, and his tone was a bit serious, "Are you two here to trouble me, or the You Clan?"

This question made the two people's hearts skip a beat.

looking for trouble? !

We don't have the guts, but anyone who troubles you has disappeared into this world.

They also heard Gu Xieyun's pitiful cry from outside, and they couldn't have any courage to resist the Mo Family Emperor.

"The emperor is serious. I heard that the You clan surrendered to the emperor. The Gu clan and the Ming clan didn't know what to do and killed themselves. On behalf of the blood clan, I am also willing to join the emperor's camp."

The man in the black robe is still the ancient demon fetus of the blood clan. When the Ming clan and the Gu clan launched a war against the You clan, they once invited him to join the battle.

After careful consideration, he analyzed the deeds of the emperor of the Mo family in the Nether God Realm, and resolutely refused, and he also saw clearly the benefits.

Especially when he heard that Mo Yao had a way to escape the You God Realm with the You Clan, his determination to join Mo Yao became even stronger.

Xue Wuye looked deeply at Moyao for a whole night, he wanted to let him know that he was not the surrendered Mo family, but you, Moyao!
On this point, Xue Wuye is much smarter than other ancient demon fetuses. From the moment Mo Yao wanted to subdue You Clan, he could see that the emperor wanted to form his own power.

He thought that with Mo Yao's deep mind, he would definitely not reject him, after all, no one would take advantage of not taking the initiative to come to the door.

"The blood race is very sensible. I will do what I promised you." Mo Yao smiled knowingly.

This smile, like a sea-fixing needle, made Xue Wuye and You Chenzui's hearts more firm.

Even if he is restrained by this son in the future, compared to freedom, other things are nothing.

Ling Yun'er, the ancient demon fetus of the spirit clan, is he a person who doesn't understand the truth, if he doesn't understand the meaning, the whole spirit clan may face catastrophe.

"Everyone, let's not hide treasures, it's time to show our loyalty."

With a flash in Ling Yun'er's eyes, she took out the Spirit Clan Emperor Armament, the Lingtian Ruler, which was dazzling and warm, and at the same time revealed the mystery of Dao Yun.

You Chenzui, as the ancient demon fetus who was the first to surrender to Moyao, showed a look of contempt towards Ling Yun'er, that coquettish fox.

As soon as I woke up, I saw this bastard, and my favorability was taken away by this stinky bitch.

You Chenzui vomited in his heart, and the aura of the three emperor soldiers was released from his hands.

He knew that at this time, he must not hide his clumsiness, otherwise, he would die without a place to bury him.

Just now, Mo Yao's method of dealing with Gu Xieyun once again refreshed his understanding of this young man.

She is young, but her heart is as cruel as an old monster!

The emperor soldiers of the Ming clan and the Gu clan were originally placed in the clan, but unexpectedly Gu Zun and the prince of the Ming clan were all killed here by Moyao.

Therefore, You Chenzui led the You Clan non-stop, and directly wiped out the Ming Clan and the Gu Clan, and he also obtained the emperor soldiers.

You Clan Emperor Soldiers, You God Pestle!

Hades Emperor Soldier, Pluto Sword!

Blood Emperor Soldier, Blood Wand!

Spirit Race Emperor Soldiers, Spirit Sky Ruler!

Gu Clan Emperor Soldiers, Thousands of Gu Plates!

Mo Yao stared sternly at the five emperor soldiers around him. Although he had no shortage of emperor soldiers, he was still deeply moved by such a scene.

Under the fusion of the five great emperor soldiers, countless rays of light swept across the place, and an overwhelming pressure covered the entire audience.

With a light wave of Mo Yao's hand, Tianyan Shenguang protected everyone, and the pressure just now dissipated.

Feeling the full power in their bodies, those ancient magic fetuses looked at the figure in white with gratitude.

It seems that my future master is a powerful existence.

At this moment, a gate with a prehistoric atmosphere appeared in everyone's field of vision, and their hearts were full of mystery and shock.

"It turns out that the legendary Nether God's Abyss really exists. No wonder the prince of the Ming clan is so eager to gather the emperor soldiers of the five clans."

The blood demon Xue Wuye finished speaking out of breath, obviously out of excitement, because there was a token in it to let them leave the Nether God Realm.

Only time is limited.

Noticing his gaffe, he bowed his hands to Moyao, and said apologetically, "There is a Youshen feather in this Abyss of Youshen, which allows us to enter and leave the Youshen Realm at will, but there is a time limit."

Despite the time limit, they still hope to get the Youshen Yu, which means freedom.

The rest of the ancient magic fetuses and supreme powerhouses all showed hopes.

However, what Mo Yao said next made them very excited.

"What about the time limit? I'll let you get out of this cage completely."

Mo Yao smiled proudly, ignored the shock of the people behind, looked at the vortex in the center of the gate, and said slowly, "Five, there are countless opportunities inside, don't you want to go and investigate with me?"

The five looked at each other with doubts on their faces, hesitated for a while, and were instantly ecstatic.

They thought that the emperor wanted to use them as cannon fodder, but on second thought, it seemed that they didn't need them at all.

"Thank you, Emperor, for fulfilling your mission." The five said in unison.

Before leaving, Mo Yao glanced at Yun Yuan among the You Clan, "A Yuan, it's too dangerous inside, so don't go in, I'll bring you the most perfect herbs."

"be careful."

Yunyuan smiled, like a green lotus blooming, very beautiful, and like a spring breeze in March, the smile soothes the impetuous heart.