In order to prevent the Demon Sect from escaping into the Southern Dynasties, countless secretive and powerful practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty arrived around this ferry to overwhelm the few.
However, for the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, this battle was also unfair.
Because the Demon Sect doesn't need to really decide the outcome with him.
The Demon Sect just needs to leave.
The Demon Sect can inflict serious injuries on himself over and over again, but he cannot fight like this.
Because the Demon Sect can hide somewhere like a wounded wild wolf and secretly lick his wounds, but he cannot.
On the throne, every step he takes is a result that needs to be carefully weighed.
The mountain-like god general let out a sigh from within.
This sigh was not only for himself, but also for the fate of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The god-general made of amethyst was instantly blurred, but a more substantial light shot out from between his brows.
There was a soft sneer.
This ray of light passed through the thick poisonous gas like nothing, and hit somewhere in the world covered by the poisonous gas, making a sound like a layer of window paper being punctured.
…
After dozens of breaths, the figure of the Demon Sect appeared far to the south.
This is a vegetable garden.
There is a village not far from the vegetable garden.
Some people in the village who returned home late had not yet had dinner, and smoke was still rising from the kitchens everywhere.
Mo Zong's body was covered in blood, and his feet were even covered in mud. He looked very embarrassed, but what was even more shocking was that a bloody hole appeared on his forehead.
With every breath he took, the blood hole was still flowing out with some sticky blood, and there was even some purple crystal light shining in the blood.
He pursed his lips tightly, but there was still blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Compared with the many times when he was near death, today he has absolute control over his life. It can be said that everything is according to his plan, so there is no trace of panic or nervousness in his eyes at this time, but he also has lingering fears.
.
The power of the Northern Wei Emperor was slightly beyond his imagination.
He didn't know what methods the Northern Wei Emperor used in the end and what kind of sacrifices he made, but what was certain was that the power that severely damaged him in the end had far exceeded the realm of the Northern Wei Emperor itself.
He paused for a moment and thought.
The phaseless ring appeared in front of him silently, quickly shrunk, and then landed on the bloody hole on his forehead.
The blood that flowed out did not continue to drip, but instead revolved around the phaseless ring.
This small black ring was like a black magic eye protruding from his forehead, and the blood strangely turned into blood lines on the phaseless ring.
Another unique breath of life slowly emanated from his body.
His whole body did not become ethereal, but his energy seemed to be completely separated from the world. Even if there were practitioners very close to him at this time, in their perception, he seemed to be no longer there.
exist in this world.
The Demon Sect continued to go south.
It was at this moment that he felt a majestic aura.
This breath is sacred and perfect to him.
He laughed.
He knew it was guidance.
He didn't stop, he walked towards the place where the aura was emanating, and then he saw a lake.
This is Dongping Lake.
Before he saw the figure of the person who guided him, a very majestic voice that could even be described as sharp to him came into his ears, "Why did you choose this route?
This was not the route I wanted you to take."
Mo Zong laughed.
He looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
He saw the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty standing under an old vine with her hands behind her hands.
This old vine had grown for who knows how many years. It was entangled around a big tree, but it actually killed the big tree it was climbing on.
"I didn't expect you to come in person."
He walked towards the Queen Mother of the Southern Dynasty, showing some fatigue.
"It's a pity that I didn't expect that the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty would personally come to kill you, so I was a step too late." The Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty said with a sneer.
Mo Zong walked not far in front of her.
He wanted to sit down.
But around this old vine, there wasn't even a single good boulder.
He sighed, stopped being picky, and sat down directly on the ground littered with grass and dead leaves.
"Your biggest interest now is to kill the disciple of He Xiuxian, but as far as I am concerned, he and I don't have any big grudges. At most, it is a big stone blocking the road. If the big stone is too big,
It's difficult for me to move, so I have no interest in trying to move it forcefully, otherwise I might hurt my own feet." He began to adjust his breath slowly, then looked at the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty and said, "My interest lies in knowing that there are many things that I don't know.
I know things, and people like me still have some unique hobbies and obsessions after all. I have been in the Northern Wei Dynasty for many years, and I want to see what kind of methods those people in the Northern Wei Dynasty who would never take action against me before have.
There is a reason. I entered the Northern Wei Dynasty from here, and whenever I wanted to go back to the Southern Dynasty, I also wanted to go back to the Southern Dynasty from here. But the most important reason is of course because of you."
"Me?" The Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Of course you can't even talk about liking and appreciating someone like me. Then what's left of me will naturally be of use value."
Mo Zong laughed, "If you want to cooperate with me, I will naturally let you see that it is of sufficient use value. The fact that I can come to you like this should be the best proof."
"You have more than two natal possessions."
The Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty did not respond to his words. Her eyes briefly paused on his forehead, and then said: "There are more than three natal objects. I know that we in the Southern Dynasty have a five-jue phase method, and you can have up to five.
Different natal objects.”
Demon Sect nodded, "As expected of one of the Three Saints of Nantian. You are right. It seems that you have some confidence in my origin."
"You know exactly what I want."
The Queen Mother of the Southern Dynasty said: "You just want to return to the Southern Dynasty and join forces with me. What do you want?"
"You probably don't want me to become stronger than you."
Mo Zong smiled and said: "So I won't ask you to help me become stronger than you, but you can at least help me to be like you and kill whoever I want."
"Kill?" The Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty gave him a mocking look, "Except for my son, who cannot be killed, you can kill anyone else you want. I don't care how many people you want to kill."
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"Wake up."
In the water prison of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xiao Donghuang patted Helan Heiyun's face and said.
Helan Heiyun has experienced countless tortures, but perhaps because of Xiao Donghuang's unique hobby, he was particularly willing to use rare medicines in front of her, so her body was covered with horrific wounds at this time, but
Her face was actually very clean, with no scars visible.