Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 990 Silent anger
"Forget your heart, don't, don't, don't!" The crying voice was like a sad song.
Mo Qing's shout echoed throughout the sword tomb.
People saw Wang Xin's figure slowly falling to the ground.
Despair emerged in the hearts of the Mo family. The moment Wangxin got the Mo sword, all of them seemed to have ignited hope. Even if they could not change the current predicament, Mo Yizai at least hoped that this young man could bring Mo Qing and
Mo Qing and the two children left.
But now, hope is dashed.
The divine sword that the Mo family had guarded for generations fell into the hands of the person they least expected to see.
At this moment, Ye Fan was close to going crazy, and his face was even more ferocious and twisted with laughter. The Mo sword was finally obtained.
At that moment, a terrifying evil aura occupied his whole body. The Mo sword once killed millions of souls and was called a peerless weapon, but now it was held in the hands of people like Ye Fan. The only thing left in the eyes of the Mo family was
Dark color.
The whole world seems to have collapsed.
They no longer see hope.
"Well done, our Ye family finally has a chance to get ahead!" The senior members of the Ye family shouted with great excitement.
"Haha, our Ye family is going to be prosperous. Well done to Ye Fan." The saint from the Ye family was also very excited.
When Ye Fan heard this person's words, he suddenly showed a strange smile: "Yes, Mr. Ye, but you may not be able to see the glory of the Ye family."
"Ye Fan, what do you mean?" The Ye family's Supreme Leader's eyes changed, and he saw something called murderous intention in Ye Fan's eyes.
"What do I mean? Ye Kai, what do you mean by me? I took out the Holy Gathering Pill from the secret realm, but you killed my grandfather for the qualification of this pill. If I hadn't broken into the Imperial Palace
Ten, I have obtained the qualifications for the Territory Competition, I'm afraid you would have killed me long ago." Ye Fan walked towards Ye Kai word by word, his words full of anger.
"Ye Fan, you are rebellious, I am your great uncle." Ye Kaixin panicked. He, a saint like him, actually showed fear when facing Ye Fan.
"Uncle Zu, did you ever think about it when you killed my grandfather? He is your descendant. Today, I will avenge my grandfather!" Murderous intent exploded and the Mo sword struck.
Just in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's body came to Ye Kai's eyes.
"Old ghost Ye, save me." It was just a sword that tore Ye Kai's heart, but the ancestor of the Ye family would not help at all at this moment. With the Mo sword, Ye Fan will definitely be able to bring the family to glory.
"Bastard, I will fight with you." Ye Kai knew that he was doomed, and his murderous intention suddenly burst out, as if the giant hand of the saint fell from the sky.
Ye Fan's expression changed, his eyes were stern, and the ink sword in his hand made shocking ripples.
With the explosion of the true source of power, Mo Sword released a terrifying black slash in the void. The black sword skill was like burning fireworks, swallowing up the saint's giant hand in an instant.
With terrifying power, Ye Kai was annihilated in an instant.
Ye Kai was struck by fear. The power of Mo Sword to kill millions of souls eroded his heart in an instant. Ye Kai was standing there, trembling uncontrollably.
Only those who have personally experienced the terror of the Mo Sword can feel it. Even if the sword's intent is not fatal, it can completely destroy a person's mind internally, leaving the person without any will to fight.
Over the past thousands of years, all the blood souls baptized by the Mo family have been concentrated on the sword. How can ordinary people resist the unparalleled majesty?
Even a saint, if his mind is not firm enough, will be swallowed up in his heart by the terrifying power of millions of souls in an instant. This is exactly what happened to Ye Kai in front of him.
And this moment of loss of consciousness will also be the moment of his death.
The Mo sword swung again, and the saint was split in half on the spot.
The scene in front of him not only surprised the Mo family, but also made the entire Ye family speechless. This was to avenge his grandfather, and Ye Fan was simply eradicating dissidents and consolidating his position.
But after Ye Fan got the Mo Sword, who in the entire Ye family would dare to disobey him?
"This ancestor announces that from today on, Ye Fan is the new master of my Ye family!" The ancestor of the Ye family looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction. Ye Fan was decisive in killing and doing things vigorously and resolutely. Although he was a little vicious, he could
In this cruel world, how can we stay in the world if we are not ruthless to our enemies?
"Meet the new patriarch." The Ye family members said in unison, and Ye Fan's father looked even more proud.
When Ye Fan heard this, he laughed.
"Give us back the magic sword." The young man from the Mo family who was still breathing suddenly went crazy and started to kill Ye Fan.
Ye Fan ignored it at all. As soon as the magic sword came out, a dead soul flashed out, and when the dead soul passed through the body of the Mo family, it actually took away his life.
"Haha, what a sword, what a soul-eating sword." Mo Jian drinks blood, kills and captures souls. This is the truly terrifying thing about Mo Jian. The reason why he was sealed away is because he is too evil!
The previous master once said that if you can't control your heart, you will become the weapon of this peerless vicious soldier.
The sword is not a weapon, the human heart controlled by the sword is the most terrifying killing weapon.
"What a sin. No wonder the ancestors wanted to seal this sword away. It is simply a magic sword!" Mo Qingchi and Mo Yi had regrets in their eyes. They finally understood why their ancestors wanted this sword to last forever.
Seal.
The sword tomb became silent, and the crowd stared at Ye Fan's figure with fear.
But in this quiet scene, Mo Qing's cry could be heard.
Wangxin died in front of her. The young man with a handsome smile and clean eyes died in front of her to protect herself.
Mo Qing's tears fell on the young man's cheek.
She hugged him as if she wanted to feel his question. Mo Qing didn't want him to die.
"Why are you so stupid? You are a fool with no cultivation. Why did you come back? Why..." Unspeakable pain filled Mo Qing's heart. Only the young man's clean eyes remained in her mind.
Doesn’t he have that handsome evil smile?
It turned out that the young man's smile had already been imprinted in the girl's heart from the first sight.
But now, it's too late, everything is over.
"Is he worth your crying?" The cold voice echoed in Mo Qing's ears, and Ye Fan came over with enthusiasm.
Mo Qing raised her head, her stubborn eyes flashing with tears, but the way she looked at Ye Fan was full of endless hatred: "Ye Fan, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"
"Qing'er, you would rather fall in love with a waste with no cultivation than choose me now. You see, Mo Jian recognized me. I got Mo Jian, even if I am one of the top three geniuses in the imperial dynasty.
Everyone has the strength to fight, and I, Ye Fan, will soon have a place in this world. I don’t want to kill you, but as long as you agree to marry me, I will still treat you as before." Ye Fan said with a ferocious face, even his words changed.
It has to be different from before.
The whole person seemed to have fallen into madness.
The girl glanced at him: "You, dreaming, yes, you are right, even if I like to forget my heart, I will never like you, a wolf-hearted thing. Ye Fan, in my eyes, you are an inhuman beast
!”
Mo Qing's scolding voice echoed throughout the sword tomb.
Ye Fan's ferocious expression suddenly solidified, and then he laughed crazily: "I would rather like an ant or a waste than accept me. I am an inhuman beast. I gave you a chance, Mo Qing, but you didn't
Cherish, no one can get what I can’t get. In this case, I will destroy you.”
The jet-black sword bloomed with light lingering around the sword body, and killing intent suddenly emerged.
But at that moment, a crazy figure struck.
"Ye Fan, I want you to die." The person who took action turned out to be Mo Qing, who was unconscious. He used up his last strength, but Ye Fan had a premonition and easily dodged. The moment he turned sideways, Mo Qing slashed through the air.
A black light appeared.
The next second, a scarlet scar was left on Mo Qing's chest, and blood splashed in the air. Mo Qing's eyes widened: "Sister, I'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore."
"Xiao Qing." Mo Qing's heart-breaking cry echoed throughout the sword tomb. His heart hurt so much and was so heavy.
"Qing'er." Mo Yizai's eyes were red. He wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces, but his limbs were cut off and there was nothing he could do. Even at this moment, he wanted to blow himself up to end his life, but Ye Fan refused.
The ancestor cast a seal on him, so that he could not live or die, and could only watch everything in front of him.
"I just killed Mo Qing. By the way, Mo Yun, the proud son of your Mo family and the genius who could fight on behalf of the empire, also died in my hands. You don't know, right? Before he died, he begged me,
Don't hurt his brothers from the Mo family, haha, haha." Ye Fan laughed crazily.
After hearing these words, Mo Qingchi spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, his eyes filled with shocking anger.
"Qing'er, are you really not willing to come with me?" Ye Fan pointed his sword at Mo Qing and said.
"Stop being so pretentious, I feel sick when I see your face!"
"Mo Qing, I have done so much for you, why don't you want to be with me until you die? I will give you this last chance."
"Even if I die, I will never have a good impression of you, let alone like you, in this life, the next life, or forever." Mo Qing's words pierced Ye Fan's heart like a needle.
"You forced me to do this!" At that moment, Ye Fan could no longer suppress his anger. The ink sword came out and thousands of souls cried. The whole scene was like a purgatory on earth.
"Wang Xin, brother, I'm here to accompany you." Mo Qing closed her eyes, and the last thing that came to her mind was Wang Xin's clean eyes and that friendly smile.
However, after a long time, there was no sting or injury.
The moment Mo Qing raised her head, she saw the back of a young man.
"thunder?"
"Black thunder?"
The moment they witnessed the young man blocking the sword, what the crowd saw was the flashing black lightning!
When people looked into the young man's eyes, those silver eyes were filled with silent anger.
