I have guarded the Imperial City alone for 100,000 years, and you say I have surrendered to the enem

The sun is shining, and the sky is full of changes.

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The setting sun is like blood, and the vast earth is stained with a layer of darkness. The strong smell of blood permeates the air, and the breath of decay and death is intertwined.

At the edge of the earth, a towering imperial city stands, like a giant beast crawling on the sky, exuding suffocating pressure and destructive power.

At this moment, on the main seat of the imperial city hall, a handsome young man is holding his head with his hands, looking at something in a trance.

He is the guardian of this imperial city, the Great Saint Body of the Human Race, Mo Qiannian, who makes the alien races tremble with fear!

Suddenly, his figure trembled violently, his expression became dull, his eyes quickly turned blood red and moist, but he tightly controlled his tears not to fall.

"How could it be... How could it be like this!"

The next moment, Mo Qiannian stood up suddenly, no longer able to control his emotions, his voice full of despair and regret.

"How dare they!!!"

Mo Qiannian roared sadly, and the aura of the extreme way swept uncontrollably, and the entire hall turned into dust in an instant, and disappeared.

After venting a little, he sat down again like an old man who was about to die, and sat there for a long time without moving, his eyes dull and empty, as if he had lost all his thinking ability, and the only thing that emerged in his mind was the nightmare-like memory.

After a long time, Mo Qiannian gradually raised his head, and there was a little light in his eyes, as well as a trace of disbelief and endless anger.

"I... Mo Qiannian, am I still alive?"

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, sounding a little strange.

Mo Qiannian looked down at his hands. They were not the dry and scarred ones in his memory, but white as jade, with slender five fingers with well-proportioned joints.

He waved his hand again, and a mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting a young man in white clothes with a heroic appearance, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and black hair like a waterfall.

If it weren't for the vicissitudes and confusion in his eyes, the young man in front of him seemed to be the only exiled immortal in the world!

Who is Mo Qiannian?

He is the tenth great saint of the human race!

This name, in the human race, shines through the ages.

This name, in the alien race, intimidates the world!

However, he should be dead. He closed his eyes with endless resentment at the age of 100,000, and he could not sleep in the nine springs even after death!

But he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes again, he actually returned to his youth when his blood and energy were at their peak!

He was reborn!

"The Changsheng Wang Family, the Changsheng Jin Family, the Changsheng Tang Family, the Changsheng Zhan Clan, the Tyrant Body Clan, as the guardians of the human race, you actually did such an unforgivable thing!"

"God gave me a chance to be reborn, you should be afraid!"

Mo Qiannian was extremely angry, his fists were clenched and crackling, and a terrifying killing intent burst out, causing the void to distort.

"From now on, the only purpose of my life is to kill all those who have hurt my Holy Body Clan without mercy!"

Mo Qiannian slowly turned around, and behind him, the black hair in the mirror turned white at this moment.

From this moment on, he has completely broken away from the past. He is still Mo Qiannian, but he is no longer the former human holy body Mo Qiannian!

The human holy body with the heart to protect the world in the past is dead.

How could he forget the memories before rebirth, the hatred of genocide and the crime of backstabbing!

He guarded the Imperial City alone for 100,000 years, fought bloody battles against alien armies, and protected the peace of the human race, but what did he get?

What he got was the destruction of the Holy Body lineage!

What he got was that he was framed for surrendering to the enemy!

What he got was that his 100,000 years of achievements were stolen!

As long as he is alive, this shame will eventually be washed away with blood!

The blood debt should be repaid with blood!

"Toot, toot, toot..."

Suddenly, the sound of the horn sounded, shaking the Imperial City!

"Boom!"

"Woo-woo-"

"Boom-dong-"

The Imperial City shook endlessly, the horn sounded non-stop, and the sound of chariots rolled over. All of this meant one thing, the army was gathering!

This sound was too familiar to Mo Qiannian. In his 100,000 years of memory, he had heard it no less than 10,000 times!

He walked out slowly. In the empty Imperial City, there was no other sound except his footsteps, and no other person could be seen.

Soon, he arrived outside the Imperial City, alone watching the smoke and dust rolling in the distance.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a vast army appeared in his sight, with a conservative number of more than a million!

You know, to be able to advance

Almost all of those who went to the border of the two tribes to fight were saints!

A saint can destroy a star in the blink of an eye, and can destroy a continent in the blink of an eye!

And the army composed of millions of such strong men is terrifyingly powerful, enough to sweep across a large tribe!

"Roar!"

The beast roared and shook the sky, and a strong bloody breath came to his face.

In the middle of the army, a huge chariot appeared, the whole body was red, as if it was cast by magma, and on the chariot sat an old man with red horns on his head.

The breath of the extreme dao emanated from him, sweeping across the sky, making people terrified and trembling.

The supreme in the extreme realm, a drop of blood can penetrate the galaxy, a strand of hair can cut the sky, the sun and the moon, even if he dies, his power can kill billions of lives!

"It's him!"

Mo Qiannian recognized this person, it was the Red Dragon Mingzun of the alien race, the extreme supreme, who appeared when he was guarding the imperial city alone for five hundred years, and was eventually killed by him.

It seems that he has now been reborn to the time when he defended the Imperial City alone for 500 years!

And if he remembered correctly, the time when the Saint Body Ancestor Star was destroyed was also near here!

Maybe the Saint Body Ancestor Star is in danger now!

"Human Saint Body Mo Qiannian, dare you fight with me!"

The cold words of the Red Dragon Underworld Lord came out of his mouth, staring at the lonely figure on the Imperial City, and the murderous intent in his heart surged.

There was only one person on the opposite side, but he had blocked their army for 500 years, and lost tens of millions of elites and more than ten extreme supreme masters!

This was a great shame, so he hurried to the border to kill the human Saint Body!

However, Mo Qiannian ignored him, but turned his head, turned his back to the alien army, and looked far away in the direction of the human territory.

If in the past, he would fight with the alien supreme without saying a word and defend the Imperial City

But now, his heart is extremely calm, without the slightest ripple.

He fought for the human race for 100,000 years, but his homeland and his beloved people were destroyed, and even he himself was cursed for thousands of years!

"The premise of protecting the human race is that my homeland and the people I care about are still there, and that's why I will protect it."

"If my homeland and the people I care about are gone, what's the point of my protection?"

"In that case, why should I persist?"

Although I don't know why he was reborn to a young age, the memory of those 100,000 years is clear to Mo Qiannian!

Guarding the Imperial City alone for 100,000 years!

No one can feel that kind of loneliness and pain!

Whenever night falls, the Imperial City seems to be filled with wailing, and the smell of blood fills every inch of land, stimulating his sense of smell.

But now, none of this matters, what Imperial City, what protection, he just wants to go back quickly and protect his homeland!

If you can't clean your own house, how can you clean the world?

If you can't even protect your small family, how can you protect everyone?

Mo Qiannian showed a contemptuous smile, ignoring the millions of alien troops behind him, a golden road appeared under his feet, and he actually left the Imperial City directly and headed towards the depths of the human territory!

He gave up guarding the Imperial City and left!

He left without any nostalgia, he left freely, he left cleanly.

This scene made the alien warriors stunned, and the alien supreme frowned!

What's going on?

Mo Qiannian, the human saint body who blocked their alien race for nearly five hundred years alone, killed millions of troops and even dozens of extreme supremes, actually left like this?

The Imperial City is gone?

The human border is not guarded?

This... This is simply ridiculous!

They even suspected that they had hallucinations.

But the facts before them proved that what happened just now was not a dream, and there was no illusion!

Is it really not guarded, or is it a trick?