Chapter 5549: Impeccable
Chapter 5552: Invulnerable
To master the Emperor's Fist, you need enough blood power.
This point was beyond Fang Yu's expectation.
You need a strong enough body... This can be said to be a condition tailored for him.
But the blood power... Although Fang Yu did master a certain degree of the power of the Ten Thousand Daos, it was only a mark after all, not a real blood!
And according to Mo Qian, even the blood of the direct descendants of the Heavenly Demon Emperor was not qualified, and Fang Yu did not even have a real demon blood... I am afraid he was even less qualified.
"The physical strength is enough, but the blood is not qualified... This is a bit troublesome." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself, "But I have to try it to know."
"Anyway, I'm going to get this Emperor's Fist."
"Xian Zun, after arriving at the Divine Fate Fairyland, I hope... you can stay calm."
At this time, Mo Qian said again.
"The God's Fate Fairyland is, after all, a fairyland under the control of the gods, and there is a high possibility that there are members of the Supreme God Clan in charge... This place is very dangerous. If I had no choice, I really wouldn't want to come here."
Mo Qian's words clearly meant that Fang Yu should not take action in the God's Fate Fairyland, and just be a spectator quietly.
In other words, it means that the Emperor's Fist must be handed over, and Fang Yu can't change his mind!
"No problem, Old Mo, I understand you." Fang Yu patted Mo Qian's shoulder and smiled.
"Thank you very much, then." Mo Qian seemed relieved and smiled faintly.
Behind them, Quan Zhan and Su Bai looked at their expressions and knew that they were communicating with each other.
Su Bai's face was not good, and he gritted his teeth and sent a message to Quan Zhan's consciousness next to him.
"Brother, is this guy still trying to persuade Grandpa not to hand over the Emperor's Fist?"
Quan Zhan looked gloomy and answered: "Grandpa has already taken the Emperor's Fist to the Divine Fate Fairyland... it means that he has made up his mind. Besides, this Tang Yu has just returned to the Demon Clan. No matter what his identity is, Grandpa can never completely trust him..."
"But he did inherit the power of the ancestor, his aura..." Su Bai said with her beautiful eyes flashing.
"So what? The ancestor, that was many years ago. Now the ancestor is gone... What can he do as an heir? Can he change the future of our demon clan!?" Quan Zhan said coldly, "As long as he does not show enough strength to save the demon clan, then... Grandpa will never trust him!"
"Because the only way for the demon clan to survive is the blood transformation plan given by our father!"
"Only by eliminating the hatred engraved in the blood can we avoid the fate of being destroyed by the gods!"
Quan Zhan's words were said with absolute certainty.
Su Bai nodded, and finally felt relieved.
At this time, the conversation between Fang Yu and Mo Qian also ended.
Mo Qian stopped talking.
Fang Yu also shifted his gaze and looked forward.
He didn't know what Mo Qian was thinking.
Anyway, he was already thinking about how to get the Emperor's Fist into his own hands.
"Mo Qian wants to hand over the Emperor's Fist, so the only one who gets the gloves can be that force... at least it will be like this on the surface." Fang Yu thought, "As for whether Mo Qingtian directed and acted by himself, there is no need to worry so much."
"Anyway, once the Emperor's Fist is handed over from Mo Qian, this thing actually does not belong to the demon clan."
"At this time, if I take it back, it will be mine, impeccable in name and in other aspects."
Thinking of this, Fang Yu smiled.
To be honest, if Mo Qian was unwilling to exchange the Emperor's Fist for Mo Qingtian's life, he would be too easy to do.
At least, it would be very troublesome to get the Emperor's Fist legitimately.
But Mo Qian's decision gave him an excellent opportunity.
...
In the Godly Immortal Realm, Changri Realm, in a fairy forest.
Mo Qingtian was entangled by several chains, sitting in front of the roots of a towering tree with dense white leaves.
On his side, there were two shadows, whose outlines could only be vaguely seen, but whose faces were not visible.
"It seems that you have indeed convinced your father and made him believe that... you are the only hope of the demon clan."
A teasing voice came out.
Mo Qingtian's expression was gloomy, and he replied: "I was originally the last hope of the demon clan."
"The Emperor is willing to hand over the Fist... It's hard to imagine." The voice sighed, "I am looking forward to the Emperor's weapon left by the Heavenly Demon Emperor."
"Even if you get it, you can't use it." Mo Qingtian said coldly, "Even our demon clan has no member qualified to control it, let alone foreigners?"
"That's not something you need to consider." The voice sneered, "The value of the emperor's weapon may not only be reflected when it is used."
Mo Qingtian stopped talking, his eyes twitched, and he closed his eyes.
Handing over the treasure of the clan in this way was also extremely frustrating for him.
Especially since the other party was merciless and repeatedly ridiculed his behavior in front of him, it was unbearable for him.
But in order for the bloodline transformation plan to proceed, he had no other choice!
He needed this member of the God Clan in front of him to provide him with the bloodline of the God Clan!
"Oh, it seems they are coming." The voice said again.
Mo Qingtian immediately raised his eyes and looked forward.
"Swoosh..."
A portal slowly opened in front of him.
Then, Mo Qian, Fang Yu and the brother and sister flashed out one after another and landed in front of Mo Qingtian.
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