In the outer realm of the void, Wei Yang took nine gods and fled left and right.
After a long time, when no one noticed any trace of Mo Ran, they stopped and walked forward, but found a broken world, which was a place to stay.
And as a result, it became farther and farther away from the void, making Wei Yang feel even more headache.
"Hey, I wonder how that guy Mo Ran is doing?"
Mo Xuan, who had just stopped and sat down on a fragment of the world, gasped and said smoothly.
"Hey, are you still in the mood to worry about your people? You should be more concerned about ourselves."
Jiu Tu did not like this guy. Although the nine of them were all divine envoys of Wei Yang and had already recognized Wei Yang as their leader. However, there were still some minor conflicts between them, especially towards Mo Xuan, a self-proclaimed soul clan.
Jiu Tu felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
"Bah, what are you worried about? I just want to know if that guy is dead. If not, I'm afraid we will suffer in the future."
"you?"
"Jiu Tu, shut up and listen to what Mo Xuan has to say."
Heng Fei frowned, seeing that Wei Yang was a little displeased, and hurriedly glanced at Jiu Tu, telling him not to be tit for tat, for fear of causing Wei Yang's displeasure.
"You don't know, my family, um, the leader of our Mohun clan, Mo Wu, is a ruthless person and cannot tolerate any loss."
"Did we fight with the leader of your family? Does she suffer a loss or not? What does it have to do with us? Could it be that Mo Ran is still her concubine and she must take revenge on Mo Ran?"
The caracal was just a pistachio. This guy wasn't that bored with Mo Xuan. As far as he was joking, it eased the awkward atmosphere, and Wei Yang's expression gradually became calmer.
"Concubine? When you say that, I really think so. You don't know that according to the practice of our Mohun clan, there are actually only three god emperors, and the others are called kings."
"Then don't you call yourself the God Emperor? Hehe, it's a pity that you are a false God Emperor. You are better than the God King, but you are still defeated by the God Lord. By the way, God Lord, what kind of strength are you? Why are we exploring your realm?
, are you in a state of fascination? Or are you all like this in the void, and your level of strength is not the same as ours?"
After hearing what the caracal fish said, Mo Xuan also looked at Wei Yang with great curiosity.
"No, it's just that my cultivation is different from yours, and I am born to restrain Mo Xuan's spatial cage."
When Wei Yang saw that all the gods were curious about it, Wei Yang also smiled slightly. There were some things that were difficult to talk to them about. After all, it was related to the Taoist and magical powers of the void. The less they understood, the less the crisis would be.
"This, this is such a coincidence."
Mo Xuan shook his head slightly, with a crying and laughing face. Everyone knew that Wei Yang was afraid that what he said was not true. Of course, Mo Xuan only listened to such words. Everyone has a trump card, and who can control his own life?
Tell others what you know about your killing move?
Wei Yang wouldn't do it, and neither would anyone else. Even if they were standing together without any hostility, they wouldn't expose all their trump cards to the other party.
"I call myself God Emperor, but I am a false God Emperor. However, Mo Ran does have the strength of God Emperor. In our clan, there have always been three God Emperors. The purpose is to restrict the dominance of one leader.
power, fearing that the leader will be reckless and make unclear decisions.
And the people in our clan, even if their strength reaches the realm of God Emperors, can only challenge the thrones of two God Emperors, and the winner can be worthy of the title of God Emperor."
Speaking of this, Mo Xuan seems to have a lot of complaints, which makes everyone feel puzzled. Don't they know that such resentment is not only caused by Mo Xuan, but also among the members of the Mohun clan?
It was just suppressed by Mo Wu.
"Later, in order to promote Mo Ran, Mo Wu took advantage of the conflict between the two god-emperors Mo Fu and Mo Ling'er to first promote the good old man Mo Tu, and then pushed Mo Ran to the position.
If we had followed the practices of our Mohun clan, it would have been impossible for Mo Ran, who was still in the realm of the God King at that time, to have such an honor. However, Mo Wu was still stubborn, and in addition to Mo Tu, in order to wait for the position, the two leaders Mo Fu and Mo Ling'er
, is also secretly gathering people to form a faction, so he has the position of Five Emperors.
As a result, Mo Tu and Mo Ran became the direct descendants of Mo Wu, but the rights of Mo Fu and Mo Ling'er were greatly reduced. In the end, no one can reverse Mo Wu's power to dominate the world, haha."
Mo Xuan was indeed very dissatisfied. After all, he and Mo Ran were equally powerful at that time. Without Mo Wu's secret help, how could Mo Ran be one step ahead of him? It was precisely for this reason that Mo Ran was superior to him, and he was secretly driving him to do so.
, causing him to fall into crisis several times.
Mo Xuan knew clearly in his heart that the other party wanted to put him to death in order to consolidate the power of the headquarters. It was precisely because of this that Mo Xuan chose to join Wei Yang, not for anything else but to protect himself.
"Tear down the city wall yourself. Wouldn't this make your Mohun clan even more chaotic?"
Jiu Tu was smart, and he could tell that Mo Wu's insistence on going her own way would definitely lead to disunity within the Mo Hun clan. Although the addition of two supporters also allowed her to make decisions with her own strength. However, the original three factions were divided into five factions.
As the struggle becomes more intense, even Mo Wu's original power will be affected.
"Who says it's not? It is precisely for this reason that we, the tribesmen who originally belonged to Mo Fu, are not regarded by Mo Ran. Sometimes we take risks, haha, our lives are not guaranteed. Why should I betray my tribe?
Not for anything else, just to live.
I will die for anyone, but I don’t want to die under the control of my tribe. I would rather choose to fight the enemy in an upright and fair manner. Even if I die in the hands of the opponent, it has nothing to do with conspiracy. If I am driven by Mo Ran like this,
I am not willing to die at the hands of others, I really am not willing to die."
Speaking of this, Mo Xuan really revealed his heart. The unwillingness in his eyes lingered deep in his eyes, making everyone feel sympathy and understand why the other party betrayed the Mohun clan.
"How many members of your Mohun clan are there now?"
When these words came from Wei Yang's mouth, Mo Xuan's angry expression slowly turned into calm. There was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows, and it seemed that it was difficult to make a choice.
"Don't worry, I'm not snooping on your information, but I want to know how many people of the Mohun clan, who were once the seven major tribes of chaotic demon spirits, can survive in this void outer realm? I'm just curious. Don't worry if you are embarrassed.
Confused."
Before Mo Xuan could speak, Wei Yang smiled slightly and signaled the other party not to be so entangled, and it would be okay if he didn't say anything.