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Chapter 894 I spent those years seeking revenge for my son in the prehistoric DM texts (32)

It can be said that a large part of Helian's decision to leave his mother and leave his son was subconsciously fueled by him.

Ming Yuechen closed his eyes, "Yes, it was my fault. For my own selfishness, I harmed you, Sister Mo. But Sister Mo, it's just that you hate me. Why do you want to implicate the entire Celestial Clan?"

Gu Mo asked: "What have I done to the Celestial Clan?"

"You made the Heavenly Palace sink!"

"Then they can go somewhere else."

"Where else can the Sky Clan go?"

The Fairy Mountain Cave Mansion, which is now full of spiritual energy, has long been divided up by various ethnic groups.

"Oh? You have no other place to go, you see other people's mansions are big and beautiful, and you want to occupy other people's mansions, and then you want to drive out the owners of the houses and kill them all? In the end, the victims who occupy the houses will burst into tears of gratitude to them?

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"Sister Mo, there is only one soul left in Helian. If the Heavenly Palace sinks, he will not be able to continue to nourish his soul and be reborn. This will even cause the entire Heavenly Clan to lose its prestige and cause the six realms to be in turmoil. Do you really want to do this?

Will selfishness bring disaster to the six realms?"

Gu Mo stood up and said, "The Six Realms were preserved because of us, mother and son, thirteen people, and no one is grateful. The Six Realms were destroyed because of you, but you want to resent us. We, mother and son, thirteen people, have become the nannies of the Six Realms?"

Gu Mo kicked Ming Yuechen, "Since you are here today, go back and bring a message to the Heavenly Clan. I have no intention of targeting the Heavenly Clan, so they don't have to think too much about it."

You have already sunk the Heavenly Palace, and you are not targeting it? You are telling people not to think too much about it?

When Mingyue Chen brought the words back to the Tian Clan, the people in the Tian Clan also wanted to curse.

Seeing that the Heavenly Palace was still sinking, the people of the Heavenly Clan persuaded the Heavenly Emperor.

"Emperor of Heaven, why don't you personally go down to Shenzhou Mountain and have a good talk with Mo Shen?"

Emperor of Heaven, "..."

At critical moments, I, the Emperor of Heaven, are always pushed forward. What do I need from you?

But the Emperor of Heaven still had to go.

He talked with Gu Mo for a long time, and his attitude became very sincere. Not only was he sincere, but he directly put himself in the position of a junior.

Who allowed the twelve emperors and gods to stand behind Gu Mo?

Gu Mo, "I said I didn't target your Celestial Clan, but if you insist on saying that I did, then you should give me a reason why I targeted your Celestial Clan."

Emperor of Heaven, "..."

Gu Mo laughed and said, "It's so hard for you to find a reason, so I'll find it for you."

Gu Mo threw a thick stack of confessions on the stone table, "Emperor of Heaven, take a good look at this big game of chess you are playing. I'm afraid that if I don't come back, none of my twelve children will be spared."

The poisonous hand of your Celestial Clan, right?"

The Heavenly Emperor felt guilty and said, "God, there is a deep misunderstanding in this matter. It was done by some black sheep of our Heavenly Clan, and it was not the original intention of our Celestial Clan..."

"If you say this, do you believe it?"

Emperor of Heaven, "..."

Gu Mo sneered, "Emperor of Heaven, whether you admit it or not, the six realms are protected by us, mother and son, thirteen people. The sacrifices we made for this are far beyond your imagination. Whether you are grateful to us or not is not important, but you can't

They enjoy the peace we bring, but they want to drive us all out."

Gu Mo looked at the Emperor of Heaven, "This is one, and the other is, one hundred thousand years ago, you made a list of immortals.

The Emperor of Heaven thought about it, this time the Immortal List has at least sealed all the disciples who sat down with the Twelve Emperors and Gods, right? Gu Mo can't say anything about the Heavenly Clan on this point.

"The Immortal List is all about establishing a bright and beautiful Six Realms. I hope God will understand this."

"You have made the Celestial Clan, other tribes, and the disciples and grandsons of the Twelve Emperors Gods immortals and turned them into members of your Celestial Clan. This is your wish and I have no right to interfere..."

In the Immortal List, the disciples under the Twelve Emperors all appear as villains.

The people under the throne of the Twelve Emperors and Gods use demon magic, and the gods from the heavenly clan who have gone through tribulations use fairy magic.

But in the final analysis, they ended up as workers for the Celestial Clan, and they weren't that miserable.

The worst offenders are those mortals.

"If you want to expand the population of the Celestial Clan, why do you choose to cause trouble in the mortal world? Have you made those thousands of mortals who died innocently into immortals?"

He killed ancient heroes and sacrificed countless mortals, but he preached that he wanted to build a bright and beautiful Six Realms?

The Emperor of Heaven choked, "They are all mortals without immortal bones..."

"In other words, the millions of mortals who were innocently harmed by you have not benefited from this war? If they die, they will die?"

In addition to some immortals from the Celestial Clan who have gone through tribulations, there are also some mortals with outstanding abilities who have also been promoted to the list of immortals.

But those are rare, what about those who are not on the Immortal List?

Didn't he just die in this battle and be insignificant?

The Emperor of Heaven was already struggling, "God, the Celestial Clan cannot accommodate so many mortals."

"You also know so many mortals, so why do you want to start a war in the mortal world? Why don't you start a war with your heavenly clan?"

If you want to change the dynasty, you can, but why treat mortals as ants and chess pieces?

Why did you sacrifice innocent people without giving them the compensation they deserve? Why are you so complacent about what great deeds you have accomplished?

Don't say that if you want something, you must sacrifice it, so why don't you sacrifice it?

And why don’t the Celestial Clan set up a list of immortals somewhere else?

It’s not because other races are difficult to provoke, only those with mortal bodies are the easiest to bully, so they naturally step on mortals to expand their territory and population.

But are mortals really that deceitful?

Gu Mo has been to many mythical realms of immortals.

In the beginning, the gods were all aloof. However, after tens of millions of years, the gods and demons gradually declined, and finally mortals became the masters of the world.

In addition to the constant self-improvement of mortals and the use of technology to change their own destiny, there is also another reason: God loves the world, and the world will love God.

When mortals worship the gods, but are trampled on by the gods as if they were ants, how can a god still be regarded as a god?

Gu Mo's words left the Emperor speechless. Who would have thought that Gu Mo, who was causing trouble in the six realms, would actually stand up for mortals in the end.

"God Mo, this matter is indeed my Celestial Clan's fault, but the matter has passed..."

"The matter has passed. Do you Heavenly Clan know how to repent? Didn't you do anything like this again after that?"

Gu Mo looked at the Emperor with sharp eyes.

"Emperor Heaven, when I came to this world, it was still in chaos. I have seen with my own eyes the birth and growth of thousands of creatures. I have witnessed with my own eyes how the first mortal ascended. This world was first created.

Only humans have gods

, each of you gods are descendants of mortals, but now you are trampling on the lives of mortals and treating them as random chess pieces. If mortals gave birth to you, then after tens of millions of years, will you eventually be destroyed?

In mortal hands?”


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