Chapter 317 The Self-Righteous Mo Family
Time passed slowly, and Heaven Devouring God Kingdom gradually calmed down.
In the Kingdom of God, martial arts are even more prevalent!
There are nine hundred and ninety-nine colleges, each of which has disciples from the Sword King Pavilion to guide them, and the status of the Sword King Pavilion in the Heaven Devouring Kingdom is getting higher and higher.
Heaven Devouring God Capital, in the Sword King Pavilion.
"Master, the Patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Shang, is asking to see you!"
Outside the small courtyard, Luo Qi's voice came slowly.
"Mo Shang..."
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Call him in!"
"Yes, master!"
Luo Qi stepped back, and a moment later, a figure appeared outside the small courtyard.
"Mo Shang, pay homage to the ancestors!"
A figure knelt down respectfully outside the small courtyard, looking at the figure in the small courtyard, Mo Shang's body trembled and his face was full of excitement.
The Great Emperor of thousands of years ago finally...
are you back?
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian's deep voice came from the small courtyard.
"Thank you ancestors!"
Mo Shang quickly stood up and walked into the small courtyard.
"You are looking for me, what's the matter?"
Looking at Mo Shang, Mo Wentian asked indifferently.
"What is it!"
Mo Shang paused for a moment, then hurriedly said: "The disciple came here because he wanted the Wentian Sword Art to be passed down by our ancestors. I, the Mo family, will definitely carry forward the Wentian Sword Art!"
"Pass down the sword technique..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
Wentian swordsmanship was his strongest swordsmanship back then. This swordsmanship he had passed on to the Mo Family Six Forms back then was enough to cultivate to the level of Sword Emperor, but now...
"I heard that disciples of the Mo family are unwilling to participate in the assessment of the Sword King Pavilion?"
Looking at Mo Shang, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"this……"
Mo Shang's face froze slightly, then he gritted his teeth and said, "The ancestor is a member of my Mo family. My Mo family is asking about the Heavenly God Kingdom. That is the royal family. How can I participate in the assessment like everyone else?"
"Can't be like everyone else..."
Mo Wentian smiled. In fact, he still has a good impression of the Mo family. At least this Mo family still remembers the honor and disgrace of being a disciple of the Mo family.
but now……
"This Kingdom of God was established by me, and it is now called Heaven Devouring Kingdom of God. Remember, I also said that everyone needs to participate in the assessment!"
"If you don't participate in the assessment, any disciple will not be eligible to obtain the Wentian Sword Art!"
Looking at Mo Shang, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference.
How powerful the Mo family was back then, even if he fell.
It is impossible for the Mo family to fall to this point.
"Brother left, it must be the second brother who divided the Mo family..."
There was a chill in Mo Wentian's eyes. Thousands of years ago, there were three lines of the royal family of Wentian God Kingdom, and among them, Mo Wentian was alone!
The eldest brother, Mo Wenchen, has a son named Mo Yun.
Besides, there is the second elder brother Mo Wenqiu, this man is very ambitious, at the beginning Mo Wentian focused on the way of swordsmanship, and 70% of the power of the royal family fell into his hands.
"Ancestor..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Shang's heart sank.
Originally prepared remarks, at this moment, I don't know what to say!
"Order, the disciples of the Mo family must participate in the assessment. If the Mo family does not participate in the assessment within three days, from now on..."
"The Kingdom of Devouring God, there is no Mo family anymore!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. What he wanted was not a self-righteous Mo family, but a Mo family who could rely on life and death!
The current Mo family is still what he needs...
Mo family?
"Ancestor..."
In Mo Shang's eyes, he was full of unwillingness. He originally thought that when Mo Wentian came back, the Mo family would once again become the heaven of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, and his Mo family would descend on everyone.
But he didn't expect...
"Back off!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely indifferent.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Mo Shang stepped back with a gloomy face.
"Boss, you do this..."
"Little Jiao, I have to do this. In this life, I will make the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom the God Kingdom I want, and I will make the Sword King Pavilion the Sword King Pavilion I want!"
Mo Wentian murmured to himself, he trusted others in his previous life, that's why he...
It is absolutely impossible for her to die in this life!
Heaven Devouring God Capital, Mo Family!
"Patriarch, did the ancestor really say that?"
A group of elders from the Mo family stood in the hall with a dazed face. Mo Shang sat on the main seat with an extremely ugly expression. Only Mo Yihan was behind the crowd!
Slightly sighed.
The decline of the Mo family to this point is closely related to these old guys. How strong the Mo family was back then, if it weren't for the various internal struggles in the Mo family after Mo Wentian's fall.
How could the Mo family...
to this point!
"Patriarch, I think we still..."
"Go to the assessment!"
Mo Yihan took a step forward and said in a low voice.
"Participate in the assessment!"
In Mo Shang's eyes, there was a bit of ferocity.
When the ancestor returned, he originally thought that he could control the Heaven Devouring Kingdom for Mo Wentian, but now...
But he became an ordinary disciple of Sword King Pavilion, how could he be reconciled?
"How noble are the members of my Mo family, how can they participate in the assessment of the Sword King Pavilion!"
"The ancestors don't recognize us, then we will go to Renhuang Jianmen!"
Looking at a group of Mo family disciples, Mo Shang suddenly said with hatred on his face.
"Human Emperor Sword Gate..."
The bodies of the people trembled wildly, Renhuang Jianmen, that is the enemy of the Mo family, ten thousand years ago, the Renhuang Jianmen regarded the Mo family as slaves, if the Mo family surrendered to the Renhuang Jianmen, wouldn't it be...
"Patriarch, think deeply!"
Mo Yihan quickly stood up and said.
"Come here, take Mo Yihan down!"
"yes!"
Several figures brought Mo Yihan down.
"Master..."
"Master..."
...
Mo Yihan shouted impatiently, he seemed to have seen the fate of the Mo family, if he went to Renhuang Jianmen, wouldn't the Mo family be equivalent to accepting a thief as his father!
"Master, the members of the Mo family have evacuated from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
A day later, Luo Qi's voice came again.
"withdraw……"
There was a flash of coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Let them go..."
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's eyes calmed down again, the Mo family, after all, flowed with the same blood power as him, and wanted him to destroy the Mo family!
He really can't do it!
"At the moment I fell, the Mo family had already disappeared, and the current Heaven Devouring Kingdom is the Sword King Pavilion..."
Mo Wentian said to himself, na na!
"Boss, I'm going to become the Demon Emperor!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice suddenly came. Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes brightened, and he disappeared into the small courtyard in a flash.
The depths of the Sword King Pavilion.
"Roar……"
One after another low growls came, and Mo Wentian hadn't approached yet, but a terrifying and ferocious aura had already rolled in.
"Little Jiao..."
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, the aura on Xiaojiao's body was extremely terrifying, an extremely irritable aura spread from Xiaojiao's body.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao's painful voice came, and Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, only to see Xiao Jiao rolling on the ground, and Xiao Jiao's body swelled and shrunk from time to time.
"How is this going?"
Mo Wentian's expression changed drastically in an instant.
"Boss, I don't know what's going on. Today I practiced as usual, but suddenly my demonic power lost control. Now this demonic power is destroying my body!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said with a face full of pain.