After calming down the Ancestor King, Mo Wangchen opened his mouth to ask.
"This is the demon-suppressing tower of our Divine Scale Clan. It is an ancestral weapon, thousands of years ago..."
The ancestor king calmed down his mind, took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and explained the matter to Mo Wangchen in detail.
After listening, Mo Wangchen finally understood.
It turns out that tens of thousands of years ago, a terrifying soul suddenly appeared in the land of the Divine Scale Clan.
That soul went on a killing spree here. If the ancestor king hadn't come out of seclusion in time and suppressed it with the black tower, countless people would have died.
"Let it out, this is Yuntian, I will save him from reincarnation." Mo Wangchen finally said this.
"Is it the Demon Lord?!"
Hearing his words, King Ancestor was startled at first, and then suddenly became extremely surprised.
Not to mention Yao Yuntian's name, how many people in the current Daluo Heaven Realm don't know it?
That was a figure who astonished an era thirty thousand years ago. He was the king of the Sky Demon Clan and made great contributions to the dark turmoil of the past.
Unfortunately, he eventually died.
The ancestor king is not here. The soul that he suppressed in the tower 10,000 years ago turned out to be the former demon king, Yao Yuntian!
If he knew, he must have informed Jing Yun and Gu Wei on the holy mountain about this matter.
"Don't blame me, I don't know anything about it..."
He was a little worried in his heart. Yao Yuntian was Mo Wangchen's former disciple and Yu Zun's junior brother, but now his soul was suppressed by him in the tower for ten thousand years, for fear that Mo Wangchen would blame him.
"It doesn't matter, Yuntian died, and his soul has no memory of the past. If you hadn't suppressed him, I don't know how many lives would have died in his hands." Mo Wangchen waved his hand.
Hearing these words, King Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said, "Mo Zun, I will release the soul of Demon Lord in a moment."
In the past, there was a cold land in the back mountain of Namo Pavilion. It was rumored that there was an entrance to the underworld. The ancestor king naturally knew that Mo Wangchen did have the ability to transfer souls into reincarnation. But later, after he left, the entrance
It no longer exists.
"Wow!"
As soon as the words of the Ancestor King came out, the people of the Divine Scale Clan who had gathered around suddenly burst into an uproar, with panic appearing on every face.
"King Ancestor, you must not open the tower. There is a great demon's soul inside!" Someone exclaimed. He was a person who survived thousands of years ago and was one of the people who had personally experienced this.
"Don't respect this. What are you afraid of? You really don't know how to be embarrassed." The ancestor king snorted coldly and scolded.
Then he ignored everyone and walked towards the black tower.
Seeing this, the faces of those from the Divine Scale Clan became even more frightened.
They didn't know what Mo Wangchen's origins were, nor did they know why the ancestors trusted this person so much.
When the great demon soul in the tower descended upon the Divine Scale Clan, it took a lot of effort to suppress it.
Everyone retreated all the way. If it weren't for the ancestor king here, I'm afraid they would have been eager to escape from the clan and would not dare to stay.
"Buzz..."
However, they saw King Zu's palm protruding out, and in an instant, the black tower shook violently, and then split into two from the waist.
"call!"
In an instant, the wind howled, and the demonic energy that filled the clan became even more terrifying.
A translucent figure emerged from the separated tower. He was filled with boundless black evil spirit, like a god and demon in hell. It was impossible to see his face clearly. No wonder he was not recognized by the ancestor king.
out.
"Boom boom boom..."
As soon as this figure appeared, the terrifying demonic aura, like a hundred thousand mountains, instantly enveloped everyone's hearts, making them suffocate.
Mo Wangchen sighed, this soul had no memory, only endless killing.
He was afraid that Yao Yuntian would do something evil, so he had to take action immediately.
"Whoosh!"
The sole of his foot stepped in the air, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the crazed soul.
"Buzz..."
Mo Wangchen reached out with a finger and pointed it between the other person's eyebrows.
In an instant, the void shook, and the purple-black demonic energy in the sky surged towards this direction as if it had been summoned.
Then, these evil spirits completely followed Mo Wangchen's fingers and entered Yao Yuntian's eyebrows.
The terrifying demonic energy that filled the void gradually converged at this moment and finally dissipated.
"Master..."
The black mist around Yao Yuntian completely disappeared, and his scarlet eyes like a god and demon gradually returned to normal at this moment.
Looking at Mo Wangchen, he was in a daze for a while. Finally, his eyes turned red, tears transformed from soul power fell out, and he knelt down in the void.
"Master, where have you been all these years?"
Yao Yuntian couldn't help but burst into tears. Wherever he still had the image of the demon king in the past, he was now like a child, kneeling in front of Mo Wangchen.
"Your three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and you don't have a holy weapon to hold your body. You won't be able to survive in the world for too long. After I find all your other souls, I will enter reincarnation at once..."
Mo Wangchen sighed, with indescribable emotion on his face. To him, it was just over two years, but to Yuyu and these disciples, it was tens of thousands of years away.
For so many years, they have been looking for themselves and waiting for their return.
Later, Mo Wangchen and Ancestor Wang borrowed the black tower to use it as a shelter for Yao Yuntian's soul. He did not immediately send the opponent's soul into reincarnation, but wanted to combine it with Tianhai Sheng.
After the three souls and seven souls of the son were found, they were sent away again.
Before leaving, Mo Wangchen released the power of his godhead, allowing the ancestor king and several other masters of the Shenlin clan to experience this power for a few days.
This is the 'price' that Yao Yuntian voluntarily paid for taking action against the Shenlin Clan and borrowing the opponent's black tower with Mo Wangchen.
He is atoneing for Yao Yuntian!
Yuyu killed herself, and the heavy snow fell for three years. The restrictions between heaven and earth were resolved, and the laws and orders were changed a lot. It is possible for future generations to become gods. It can be said that Mo Wangchen allowed the ancestors and others to feel the power of the godhead.
, it will also be of great benefit to them.
"My God Scale Clan cannot repay Mo Zun for his kindness!"
Seven days later, Mo Wangchen left. The Ancestral King and a group of masters from the God Scale Clan watched him off. The former Ancestral King transformed into Mo Pavilion. If Mo Wangchen hadn’t helped him to cut off the catastrophe, there would be no chance of his transformation being successful.
, I’m afraid it’s not even 30%.
Now, the other party has returned, telling the world that it is possible to become a god, and letting them realize the divine power for a few days. This is undoubtedly a great blessing.
"Yu Yu's soul cannot be deduced..."
On this day, Mo Wangchen stood on a large mountain, looking at the endless sky, as if he wanted to see through the vast starry sky.
After leaving the Divine Scale Clan, he tried to deduce the whereabouts of Yu Yu's soul, but there seemed to be some kind of power that prevented him from doing so, making Mo Wangchen unable to deduce anything.