Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 988: Ink Sword Inheritance
"explain!"
The cold words revealed a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Laosan.
Mo Laosan is not a fool: "I say yes, but you must agree to one condition!"
"Bastard, Third Brother, is the blood flowing in your body really the blood of the Mo family?" Mo Yi was covered in blood, but he was still fighting. However, the voice of Mo Third's words filled him with anger, sadness, and even
It's despair.
"Brother, I don't want to die."
"As long as you speak out, our Ye family can spare your life." Old Ancestor Ye said.
"I want you to swear to let the three of me leave safely."
"Mo Laosan, you are not qualified to negotiate terms. If you don't want your children to die, say it now." Ye Fan hated threats, and his patience had reached its extreme.
Mo Laosan: "Do it, you will never know."
"I believe that many people in the Mo family are willing to tell me how to open it. If any of you can tell me, I will spare his life." Ye Fan was even more scheming. His words made Mo Laosan's face full of emotions.
despair.
The entire Mohist family gave up resistance, and the whole place regained calm.
"Whoever tells me how to open the Mo Sword first, I will spare his life." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he swept away everyone and spoke again: "My patience is very limited."
After saying that, the sword cut through Mo Xiaoyun's clothes, revealing a large area of white snow, but no one could appreciate it now because the entire Mo family was trembling in fear.
"Father, I don't want to die." The young people of the Mo family actually screamed and shed tears.
"Useless trash, do you still have the backbone of the Mo family?"
"Mo Qing, stop talking nonsense. I'm not used to your usual aloof manner. If you want to die, we don't want to accompany you."
In the face of death, the ugliness of human nature is exposed. They are willing to do anything in order to survive.
"I know." A highly respected old man from the Mohist family said.
"Mo Tian, are you crazy?" Mrs. Mo was shocked in her heart for a long time.
"Old lady, I'm sorry, but I can't just watch people of my lineage die."
"Mo Yun, you are so despicable. I also know that the way to activate the Mo sword is to use the blood of the Mo family to awaken the Mo sword." At this time, someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.
"Bastard." Mo was here, and Mo Qingchi couldn't help but start to drink.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Ye Fan became more and more excited. Sure enough, there was still a way.
"Ye family, you clearly promised me first. Damn it, at worst, no one can survive. The Mohist bloodline is only one of the conditions for opening it. The sword here does not have a sword soul, but as long as the Mohist bloodline can be used as a guide to awaken the sword soul,
Mo Jian will be born!"
"In other words, any sword here is not a Mo sword, but any sword may become a Mo sword. It's just that for thousands of years, no one in the blood of my Mo family can succeed. Ye Fan, what do you think?
It is impossible for Mo Jian to awaken without the blood of living people. If you kill everyone in my Mo family, you will never get what you want!" Mo Laosan's roar echoed throughout the entire sword tomb.
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"It must be the blood of the Mo family." Mo Laosan did not forget to add.
"Very well, Uncle Mo, you are very sensible. I have decided not to kill you, but where will the living blood be used?" Ye Fan's eyes were filled with a cold look.
"Look at the giant sword behind you. In past adult ceremonies, my Mo family would shed blood on it. If you can make this giant sword resonate, the Mo sword will be born!"
"Is it just that simple?" Ye Fan said.
"Yes, this is the oral message passed down by my ancestors of the Mohist family, and it will never be false."
"Third brother, you are pushing the Mo family into the abyss. Don't you know it yet? The Ye family has no intention of letting go of the Mo family. How can you be so confused!" Mo Yi was heartbroken.
"Haha, boss, you don't have to pretend. The Ye family has promised not to kill us, and I won't die with you." Mo Laosan was a little crazy.
But Mo Yizai's face was filled with only sadness.
Mo Qingchi spat out a mouthful of blood angrily. The once glorious Mo family had turned into what it is now.
"You traitor, I'm going to kill you." Mrs. Mo was furious.
His mind was frightened, and he came in a killing spree.
But Old Mrs. Mo was negligent for a moment. At this time, the two ancestors of the Ye family joined forces with a tacit understanding and hit Old Mrs. Mo at the same time. The old lady collapsed with a mouthful of blood, and the two of them were merciless. Under everyone's control,
The old lady's face was torn apart.
For a time, blood stained the entire sword tomb red.
The death of Mrs. Mo left a deep shock in everyone's hearts.
"Enter the old lady." Mo Yizai's heart was bleeding. The dignified Mo family has fallen to such a state. The demise of the Mo family has become an indisputable fact.
It's over, completely over.
Mrs. Mo was their only support. Now his death has caused the entire Mo family to completely collapse. This time, all of them truly feel what death-like despair is in their hearts.
"Listen, people of the Mo family, if you don't want to die, just do as I say and drip all your blood on the giant sword." Ye Fan shouted.
"We have tried it a long time ago, and our blood is of no use at all."
"Maybe you don't have enough blood. If it's all the blood of the Mo family, maybe it will be enough. I will give you the last chance, otherwise, you will die." Ye Fan was so excited that he could finally succeed, and the Mo sword was finally in hand.
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The young people of the Mo family dripped their blood on the giant sword according to the previous ritual, but the giant sword did not react at all.
Ye Fan panicked: "Why is this happening? Why is there no response?"
"Ye Fan, let us go, I've said before, it's useless." The young man from the Mo family shouted.
Ye Fan's expectations turned into disappointment, and the gap in his heart was hard to accept for a moment. He shot out a sword and killed the Mo family youth on the spot.
"Ye Fan, you don't keep your word." The crowd shouted.
"Kill all these useless wastes." Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent. The Ye family got the order and started a crazy killing spree.
"Father, save me." Mo Chi shouted at the moment of his tragic death.
"Ahhh." Mo Laosan went crazy. He rushed towards the sword tomb like crazy, but the elders of the Ye family attacked even more violently. Soon, the blood was stained red.
"Father." Mo Xiaoyun shouted.
But soon, Mo Laosan was torn apart from life to death, and he could no longer die.
The scene was horrific, and the blood dyed the ground of the Sword Tomb red. The blood of the Mo family was constantly flowing on the ground. No one saw this blood, and it was actually heading towards the giant sword.
Suddenly, the entire sword tomb shook, and the giant sword in the center trembled.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with anticipation: "There is a reaction. The blood of the Mo family is not enough, not enough. Kill everyone here."
No one in Sword Tomb can escape.
The suppressed Mo family could only watch the tragedy unfold. They could do nothing, and even death was the only thing waiting for them.
"Don't kill my son. Mo Jian once belonged to the bloodline of the family master. Yes, it needs the bloodline of the family master to open it. Neither Mo Qing nor the two siblings in the family have used the bloodline. It must be them." An elder shouted heartbreakingly.
"Bastard, bastard!" Mo Yizai's limbs were severed. He could only lie on the ground and scream endlessly, his red eyes full of unwillingness.
"Mo Qing, Mo Qing?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and the two sisters were instantly found in the crowd. They had actually escaped to the edge of the sword tomb.
Want to leave?
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the sword intention came: "Mo Qing, that's it, do you want to see your sister die?"
A trace of despair appeared on Mo Qing's face.
"Ye Fan, let my father and my sister go, I'm willing to do anything." Mo Qing knew that he would definitely die today.
"You have no choice." Ye Fan said coldly.
"You beast." Mo Qing said coldly.
"Ye Fan, let my father and Mo Qing go. I can agree to all your requests. Otherwise, I will die here now." Mo Qing picked up a sword and put it on his neck.
But he underestimated Ye Fan's cold-bloodedness: "Mo Qing, you are still forcing me now, do you really think you are important? I like you, but as long as you have strength, what kind of woman can't get it, Mo Jian
, as long as you help me open the Mo sword, I will let you, father and son go."
Ye Fan's desire for power goes beyond emotions. Now there is no Mo Qing in his heart, only the sword, and only the supreme power.
Mo Qing smiled: "Even if I die, you will never succeed."
Mo Qing committed suicide!
"In front of me, do you think you can still do it?" Ye Fan took action, and Ben Lei shot out with a palm to kill Mo Qing instantly. She wanted to prevent Mo Qing from committing suicide.
"boom."
At this moment, an extremely violent fist hit Ye Fan instantly.
"Master, take Sister Qing away."
This shout was particularly loud in the Sword Tomb. The crowd looked at Ye Fan being beaten away, and everyone showed a look of horror.
"You, why are you back?" Mo Qing's heart was filled with turmoil. He never expected that the person who appeared would be Wang Xin.
"Let's go!"
"Asshole, why are you coming back?" Mo Qing was furious.
Wangxin turned around and said, "I told you that I would protect Sister Mo Qing."
"Ant, you can't protect anything."
There was a loud bang, and a terrifying punch exploded in Wang Xin's abdomen. The feeling of being hit by a mountain caused severe pain in Wang Xin's body. With a palm fall, he was knocked away.
"Wang Xin." Mo Qing looked nervously in Wang Xin's direction.
"Do you still have time to care about a servant of the Mo Mansion?" Ye Fan came to the Mo Qing siblings and took them to the location of the giant sword. The sword scratched their bodies and blood poured into the giant sword.
among.
The giant sword seemed to react and trembled violently.
The entire Sword Tomb was like an earthquake.
"Haha, is this the real Mo Sword? The coveted best sword in the world is finally coming." The giant sword shook, and the dark dirt began to slowly fall off, blooming out the sharp edge that originally belonged to the divine sword.
