Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Facing Mo Dao's plea and Mo Que's warning, all the emperors present just watched coldly and did not respond.

Mo Dao is nothing but a king of the Mo family. In their eyes, he is like an ant, and he is not a member of the Immortal Alliance.

So Mo Que wanted to shoot Mo Dao, and they didn't want to interfere.

What's more, with Mo Que's always fearless character, he will definitely do what he says. If anyone takes action at this time, he will fight to the death with this person!

"Mo Que, if I had known today, I should have used poison to kill you, instead of just affecting your strength and wanting you to be defeated by Mo Yuzan!"

Seeing that it was useless to ask for help, Mo Dao suddenly changed his face, his face was full of blood, and stared at Mo Que with great resentment.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, tears and blood rolled down his eyes, and said with great resentment: "You know why I chose Mo Yuzan instead of you? Because you are just like your father, always so domineering, always so Out of reach!" M..

Mo Que frowned, Mo Dao's choice had something to do with his father?

"Hey, you were born with ancestral blood, and your talent is superior to all your peers in the Mo family. Your father is no exception, and it was the same back then!"

Mo Dao cried and laughed, and said with great resentment: "We Mo family who failed to integrate ancestor blood, no matter how hard we try, we will never be able to catch up with you, and we can only live in your shadow forever!"

"Do you know? I have fantasized countless times back then, wanting to see your father fall from the altar of genius and become a mortal one day!"

Only then did Mo Que know that Mo Dao was so cruel to him, and everything started because of his father.

Mo Zhi, like Mo Que back then, was born with a drop of ancestral blood. He was in the Mo family, just like Mo Que back then.

And Mo Dao and his father Mo Zhi were the same generation. Mo Dao lived in the shadow of Mo Zhi all his life. He tried his best to cultivate, but he could never catch up.

The jealousy and unwillingness in his heart made him have a strong resentment against Mo Zhi, and he was extremely eager to see that Mo Zhi would become a mortal like him one day.

"Unfortunately, before I could wait for that day, your father left the Mo family and never came back!"

Mo Dao's eyes were weeping with blood, his resentment was astonishing, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are just like your father, I failed to destroy your father, so I will destroy you with my own hands and let you be defeated by Mo Yuzan, Let you in this life and this life, become a waste person who can't cultivate!"

Back then, Mo Yuzan chose to endure for many years when he was not sure he could defeat Mo Que.

On the other hand, Mo Que has shown a strong talent since childhood. From the beginning of cultivation, he is unparalleled and superior to his peers.

This made Mo Dao see the shadow of Mo Zhi in him, and therefore transferred his resentment towards Mo Zhi to him.

So he let Mo Que's servants who were closest to Mo Que poison Mo Que, and asked Mo Que to be defeated by Mo Yuzan in front of all Mo's family, from the position of invincible genius, to a mere mortal, and even to never be able to cultivate again. !

However, even if Mo Que Dantian is broken, Meridians are broken, and all orifices are destroyed, he still can't rest assured in the end.

Because the shadow that Moji had left on him back then was too great, so as long as Mo Que is still alive, as long as Mo Que still has a one-in-a-million chance, and can continue to cultivate, he will always find it difficult to fall asleep at ease.

"You and your father, both should be damned, damned!" Mo Dao knew that he would die, and without reservation, he spoke out all the darkness in his heart. His tears were stained with blood, and sometimes he laughed loudly, and sometimes his face was full of sadness, like madness.

"Because you are weaker than others, you harbor resentment. Even if you are blood relatives of the same family, you have to treat them with such cruel means?" Mo Que's face became even colder after hearing this. Although he could understand the resentment in Mo Dao's heart, he couldn't agree with it. .

"How can you know the pain of us mortals when you are fused with ancestral blood?" Mo Dao laughed wildly: "If you fused with ancestral blood, how could you be above your peers, and how could you force me to this state today? ?"

"I did integrate the ancestral blood!" Mo Que did not deny it, "But, this is not my own choice. If you think that the ancestral blood is everything, everything my father and I have is obtained from the ancestral blood, then you will always be I can't beat my father, not even one ten thousandth of his!"

"You are fused with ancestral blood, so naturally you can speak up!" Mo Dao disdainfully did not agree with Mo Que's words at all.

"In the Mo family, I beat Mo Yuzan once, but I didn't choose to take the ancestral blood from his body. In the beginning, he also lost to me, and I didn't do the same. Fusion of ancestral blood was never my choice!"

Mo Que said in a cold tone, "In your eyes, it was the blood of my ancestors who gave everything to me and my father, but when my Dantian was broken, the Meridians were cut off, and my orifices were destroyed, what was the use of the blood for me?"

At this point, the disdain in Mo Dao's eyes was finally shaken.

He always believed that Mo Que, like Mo Zhi, was born with a good life, and he was able to successfully integrate his ancestral blood.

And if the others in the Mo family failed to integrate, they were destined to never be as good as them.

He sees this as an injustice, and therefore resents it.

But as Mo Que said, he had two chances to take Mo Que's ancestral blood, but he didn't do it.

Since birth, the family has infused the ancestral blood into the body. Although Mo Que and Mo Zhi are successful, why do they have a choice?

Dantian is broken, Meridians are broken, all orifices are destroyed, Mo Que is lost, and he is a waste, what use is the blood of his ancestors to him at that time?

If he also complained because of his physical disability, how could he have come to this day?

"My father ran away and didn't want to kill each other, and he also made a choice." Mo Que continued: "When I was born, I was fused with ancestral blood, and neither my father nor I had a choice, but now, we can choose. Reject Ancestral Blood!"

"And you blamed everything on that drop of ancestral blood, and because of this, you held grudges against my father, and because of this, my mother suffered a lot!"

Hearing this, the frantic smile on Mo Dao's face gradually disappeared, leaving only tears, which kept rolling down with blood.

He murmured to himself, "Could it be that I was wrong from the beginning?"

He always believes that he is worse than Mo Que, and that Mo Que can surpass his younger peers because they have successfully merged their ancestral blood.

But at this time, Mo Que's words made him deaf.

"Hahahaha..." After a long silence, Mo Dao's eyes rolled with blood and tears, and he laughed again, saying: "Back then, I was not as good as you, but now, I am not even as good as your son, hahaha..."

As he burst out laughing, his vitality suddenly swelled, propping up his entire body.

With the last bang, Mo Dao's laughter came to an abrupt end, and his whole body suddenly exploded, turning into countless pieces of flesh and flying everywhere.