The Barbarian King stared at the King of Thunder and Sky. The powerful power of the Yang God had not completely killed him, but the strange black thunder was constantly consuming his life force.
King Lei Lian gave a bitter smile and looked at King Lei Kong who appeared and the two people behind him, Lu Zhi and Hou Wenyu.
"Mo Yuankong, so you have always been the one hiding at the end?"
At this time, King Lei Kong was completely different from his usual self. There was no trace of caution in him, but he also had no so-called heroic spirit. He was as ordinary as a passerby, but the realm he showed at this moment was not like this.
I originally thought that Mo Yuankong who showed the early stage of the True Martial Realm at that time was his true strength, but in fact, Mo Yuankong's true state was the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm.
"Second brother, you say that as if I am a conspirator."
King Lei Lian looked at King Lei Kong carefully and saw a relaxed and familiar smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, which suddenly reminded him of a dust-laden memory.
That memory has passed for a long, long time.
There are a total of six brothers in their generation. The eldest brother Tian Tian is the Emperor Da Ting of the previous generation, while Mo Yuankong is the youngest.
He ranked second and was the first to mature in the royal education. However, facing several younger brothers, he could only see through Mo Yuankong.
When he was three years old, Mo Yuankong's behavior was obviously different from that of ordinary children. He did not like to play and make noise like other children, but he had a special liking for reading.
And he often makes astonishing remarks. No matter how he thinks or other things, he is far ahead of his peers. Even compared to teenagers who are sixteen or seventeen, he doesn't make any concessions.
It wasn't until his father had a deep conversation with Mo Yuankong that Mo Yuankong changed little by little. His daily behavior was no different from that of ordinary children, but his personality was a little timid or overly cautious.
This change also allowed King Lei Lian to gradually adapt to it, thus forgetting about Mo Yuankong, who was known as the genius child.
At this time, another past incident emerged. When his imperial brother, their eldest brother, was entrusted with the five kings, he had a deep private conversation with Mo Yuankong. No one knew what the two discussed.
But from then on, Mo Yuankong not only acted very cautiously, but was also often fascinated by women. Being lustful was a man's nature, so he didn't think much about it.
Immediately, a few words vaguely appeared in my mind, Jin Tingyu, Thunder Sky King, Dragon Vein.
He vaguely seemed to have caught something, but some parts were still difficult to sort out.
"Brother, I want to know if you will win this round?"
Hearing this title, Mo Yuankong's eyes became a little complicated: "Second brother, do you know how strange this title is to me.
But if you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Even if I won't win this game, I won't lose either.
At the beginning, I was the one who planned the game, but gradually many people joined the game. After discovering that everyone's intentions were surprisingly consistent, everyone was perfecting the game.
Among them are me, Wang Xuanyan, Sima Hongyi, Ouyang Chili, Netherworld and..."
All gods, all immortals and all saints, neither Buddha nor Tao nor ghost!
The clouds point to the thousands of waves of the sword, and the misty shadows fill the sky!
A poem chant came out, and the white Tai Chi Taoist robe with gold patterns came into everyone's eyes. With his flawless face and confident eyes, everyone present naturally knew who it was.
Leader of the Great Ting Zhengdao Alliance, Leng Chuluo.
"And me." Leng Chuluo, who was present, said softly.
There were even more doubts in King Lei Lian's eyes: "I don't understand why everyone has the same intention? Little brother, isn't what you want the throne?"
Mo Yuankong shook his head: "I wonder if my second brother still remembers what I looked like originally. I mean me when I was three or four years old."
King Lei Lian nodded, looking a little unbelievable: "So you have been pretending all these years, starting from such a young age?!"
Mo Yuankong looked a little sad: "My name is Mo Yuankong, and my royal title is also Kong. Don't you understand? My whole life is empty.
However, my father does not have high requirements for me. He is just worried that my premature wisdom will be feared by the Fifth Patriarch of Great Ting.
Just because at that time I proposed to completely abolish the Da Ting Enshrinement Hall and eliminate the Fifth Patriarch through the method of combining vertical and horizontal lines!"
"Then why..." King Lei Lian was extremely puzzled. Since he had already found a way to abolish the worship hall, why did it take so long?
Mo Yuankong sighed: "Because of the emergence of Taoist Immortals and Evil Shuras, Da Ting faced quite heavy pressure, and the existence of the Fifth Ancestor was also a shock.
Even if their strength is not as good as those two, the fact that they are still alive is a guarantee.
Until some of my father's actions in the court aroused the concerns of the Fifth Patriarch, and he was forced to die of illness."
Speaking of this, a flash of unforgettable hatred flashed in Mo Yuankong's eyes, but when he saw the three ancestors of Da Ting who were sucked by the blood-colored chains, only skin and bones remained, the trace of hatred in his eyes also dissipated a lot.
Queen Lei Lian realized this and said: "So when the emperor became the Emperor of Daying and divided the five kings, he placed you in the Jinting Territory. He had already known about that thing in the Jinting Territory!"
Mo Yuankong nodded: "You can borrow his power to perform the ancestral magic. If I hadn't made arrangements in advance, how could I also borrow his power?"
"So, King Lei Kong, you started plotting against me in the human world when you pointed out the existence of this mysterious force in the Nether Realm?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Apricot petals fell in the void, and then condensed into a human form. The person who suddenly appeared was Ouyang Chili.
Mo Yuankong seemed to have expected Ouyang Chili's appearance: "The appearance of your Human World Association is the real surprise.
In order not to expose my own strength and continue to maintain the appearance of a cautious King of Thunder and Sky, I had to compromise step by step.
However, the reason why the Netherworld force was pointed out at that time was because they touched something they shouldn't touch.
Of course, you are right if you want to make a calculation."
(See Chapter 694 for some details.)
Ouyang Chili shrugged, as if he didn't care about all this: "But King Lei Kong, I am really surprised that you are not dead."
Mo Yuankong sighed deeply: "What's even more surprising to me is that my fake death deceived everyone, but you, the Dragon King of the Human World Association, found out."
Ouyang Chili chuckled: "This game no longer belongs to me, it's time for me to meet those two people."
After saying this, without waiting for anyone else to reply, he turned into apricot petals and disappeared.
King Lei Lian didn't care at all about Ouyang Chili's departure or stay, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Yuankong from the beginning to the end: "So you lied about that thing as dragon vein and asked Wang Xuanyan to lure me into the situation.
Then he fakes his death and escapes, waits until the situation is settled, and then shows up again to clean up the mess?"
Mo Yuankong shook his head: "As I said before, there are many people participating in this round. We don't have much communication with each other, but we all maintain a certain tacit understanding. You arrange one piece, and I arrange another.
Complete this game.
There are also many variables, such as the appearance of the Barbarian Emperor, but his blood sacrifice formation just helped me complete the last piece of the puzzle."