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

The five people who were sent back outside by Moyao looked around, not knowing what to do.

They have already distributed the Youshen Token in their hands to their cronies.

The news that You Chenzui and other five people were sent out was also known to the people of the clan, which caused a burst of commotion.

Youshen's abyss, the ancestors of the five Youshen clans, entering it, will not escape the end of death.

So many of them thought that the emperor of the Mo clan who defeated the prince of the Ming clan and Gu Zun might have died long ago.

On the other hand, the You Clan, although most of them have obtained the Youshen Token, they all seem extremely calm.

Because for them, Moyao is the god they enshrine, and the master who needs to spend their whole life to be loyal.

They believed that Mo Yao would fulfill that promise.

Lead them out of such a prison for real!
Among the blood race and the spirit race, some people who held the order of the gods seemed ready to move.

They clearly felt that the space pressure in the Nether God Realm was much less.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, or at least some people think so.

You Chenzui watched the reactions of the Blood Race and the Spirit Race, and then took another look at the performance of Xue Wuye and Ling Yun'er.

There was a sneer in my heart.

You may not know that the emperor of the Mo family has an army of killers that is no less than that of a saint king.

With their joint efforts, even an ordinary Supreme will be the soul of his sword!
And the head of this killer army, You Chensin, has seen it before, and he is in the peak state of the late Holy Master, comparable to the quasi-supreme!

Maybe, at this time, they are somewhere in the void, observing their performance, and recording their expressions with a small notebook.

Nether God Realm, for the creatures here, is the shackles of freedom.

There are not a few people who fight for freedom, so they have worked hard for a long time.

Now, the so-called freedom is close at hand, how could they miss the opportunity, and they would not care about the emperor of the Mo family!
Desire is like a cup of poisoned wine, making them lose their minds.

at this time
A man of the blood clan couldn't stand it anymore, and took the lead to say, "I have been in this world for 500 years, I can't wait any longer, I want to leave this world!"

His flustered eyes were full of longing for freedom.

The people around looked at him carefully with different eyes.

There is envy!
Have desire!
Have mercy!

Just when he was about to use the Youshen Order to leave this place, a blood-red magic knife pierced his chest.

"Patriarch, I yearn for freedom!"

Relying on the last remaining strength, the blood clan member spat out blood and said this sentence, and the eyes flashed with the desire for freedom.

He didn't understand why Xue Wuye was afraid. As an ancient magic fetus, he was more determined to leave than he should be.

However, Xue Wuye responded coldly.

"When we bow our heads to Moyao, we can only be loyal to him, and no one can leave without the emperor's permission!"

Xue Wuye's scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said loudly, "Strigoi, is there anyone who wants to leave? If there is, I, Xue Wuye, will send him to heaven with a blood knife!"

Those who hesitated instantly gave up their thoughts of leaving.

If you leave, you will definitely be slaughtered by Xue Wuye.

If you don't leave, you can continue to survive, at least your life is safe.

Ling Yun'er wanted to leave just now, but she also quietly suppressed it.

She bit her red lips tightly, and said to the people of the Spirit Race, "Without my order, no one is allowed to make any changes, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded!"

"Yes!"

You Chenzui nodded to Xue Wuye, he was the one who reminded him just now, but fortunately, this ancient devil fetus of the blood race did not lose his rationality.

The purple mist in the sky was absorbed by a vortex of light color, and in an instant, the sky returned to a light that had never been seen before.

"Is this the sun?!"

The creatures here lived here for a long time, and they, who had never seen the sun, had the confusion in their eyes, revealing their ignorance.

Just like those children who have experienced a long war, among the ruins, they saw a tall school with the sound of books coming from it.

In a sense, their eyes are full of hope at this time, just like war children.

The golden vortex turned into a figure, and I saw that man in white clothes was peerless, handsome, with a hint of relief on the corner of his mouth.

If the three Youshen clans act differently, he can kill them at any time.

But what surprised Mo Yao was that You Clan performed very well.

"The road ahead has been opened, and your freedom lies ahead."

Moyao's words made the emotions of many creatures precipitated, and instantly became high.

Countless creatures saw the passage of light, their eyes filled with blood, and they were extremely excited.

That's the freedom they've been longing for!

"Long live the emperor, I am willing to follow the emperor!"

Youchenzuin, Xuewuye, Lingyun'er, the three ancient demon fetuses, took the lead in expressing their attitude.

Others can rejoice wantonly at this time!

But they can't!

The three of them are still the supreme leaders of the three races, representing the right to speak of the three races, and at the same time taking into account the fate of the three races.

Proper loyalty should be shown in such critical times.

The three of them looked up and saw Lu Bufan, the leader of the three thousand swordsmen, walking to Mo Yao's side holding an ancient yellow scroll.

Seeing the ancient yellow scroll, the three of them paled instantly.

What the hell!

Xiaoben really remembered it!

This Lu Bufan is too insidious!
Xue Wuye had black lines on his face, looking at the ancient yellow scroll in disbelief.

He sort of understood some things in the world. It turns out that there are people in this world who would really hold grudges in small books and settle them one by one.

But they got it wrong!
"Emperor, there are changes in Situ's family, and Yunting Xiantong keeps sending special envoys to meet with him in secret."

Lu Bufan reported the situation in an orderly manner.

After all, the Situ family couldn't stand the loneliness anymore, and began to conspire with Yunting Xiantong, preparing to take action against the ancient giant of the Mo family.

"What happened to the Yun family?" Mo Yao asked quietly, trying to find the beautiful figure from the crowd, but failed.

Lu Bufan knew why the other party asked this question, and understood that the emperor was already in love!

"Most of the news from this subordinate came from the Yun family's inquiries, and this subordinate believes that their camp has already made a choice."

The ancestor of the Yun family is not as dizzy as Situ Jianzu, and he still has his own views on things.

Yunyuan and Moyao got so close, the patriarch probably saw the relationship between the two clearly, so he bet his chips on the Mo family.

Mo Yao handed the scroll to Lu Bufan, and laughed, "This ancestor of the Yun family is worthy of being a generation of outstanding people, and he sees things much farther than Situ Jianzu."

Although the Yun family is not as good as Situ Jiange, they at least understand who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

Xiao Chengfeng, what the Situ family owed you back then, you should get it back one by one!
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