books44 Chapter 300 Upper Domain (End)
Chapter 300 Upper Domain (End)
At the same time, outside the Red Mist Forest.
When the Twelve Immortal Lords noticed that more and more people were rushing here, they finally made up their minds to step into the red mist forest.
Just as he made a move, a figure stepped out first, unharmed.
Mo Ci's gaze fell on the twelve people who were obviously extraordinary, and he spoke in a calm voice.
"Who is Immortal Master Zheng Qiu?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the twelve immortal masters instantly turned ugly, especially Immortal Master Zheng Qiu.
The other onlookers were even more shocked. This...
It’s a relief that this person came out of the Red Mist Forest unscathed.
You don't even know what Immortal Master Zheng Qiu looks like?!
Of course Mo Ci knew who the Immortal Lord Zheng Qiu was. Although he had no memories of this body, he was not stupid.
Since he was certain that Immortal Lord Zheng Qiu was his enemy, he must recognize his appearance.
Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you will be the one who suffers.
Thanks to the fame of these twelve immortal masters, their portraits and images can be obtained without much effort.
Mo Ci said this just to annoy this disrespectful old guy.
Of course, whether you are angry or not is another matter.
On the other side, Immortal Master Zheng Qiu heard Mo Ci's words and looked at Mo Ci's appearance at the moment, and was extremely angry.
He didn't bother arguing with Mo Ci and just glanced at the others.
"What are you still standing there for? Go ahead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless attacks came towards Mo Ci.
But Mo Ci just stood there calmly, neither dodging nor avoiding.
This made the people watching from a distance look as if they couldn't bear to watch it and that it was just as they expected.
The twelve immortal masters gathered together and attacked at the same time. How could he possibly dodge it?
Some people were thinking that Mo Ci was just too young and hot-headed.
Seeing that he could walk out of the Red Mist Forest unscathed, you can tell that he is quite capable.
If such a person stays in the Red Mist Forest forever.
Wait until your strength is higher, then come out, at least you will still have some power to resist.
No one knew that among these onlookers, some were descendants of the fallen God-King.
Their eyes fell on Mo Ci, and they actually hoped that Mo Ci would win.
After just one move, they closed their eyes.
Their hopes were dashed, and they didn't dare stay any longer, so they took the opportunity to leave.
But then they heard Mo Ci, who they thought was doomed to die, speak calmly.
"Is this all you have?"
As he finished speaking, everyone saw that apart from some damage to his clothes, there was not a single wound on Mo Ci's body.
However, the breath of those immortal masters who attacked him became unstable at some point.
I don't know when the injuries appeared on my body.
Not only were the onlookers confused, but the Twelve Immortal Lords were even more confused.
They didn't even see Mo Ci make a move, and they showed no mercy when they attacked Mo Ci.
If twelve people attack one person at the same time, there is no chance of survival for that person.
But the scene before them shocked them, and Mo Ci certainly noticed their surprise.
In fact, strictly speaking, with Mo Ci's current strength, he can't even defeat the weakest immortal masters.
But who made him spend money?
With the Golden Finger System in hand, any injury inflicted on him will be returned a hundredfold.
Mo Ci only needs to survive the first injury to gain the upper hand.
Just like at this moment, Mo Ci withstood the first attack and let the system heal him, while several other immortal masters had already been counterattacked.
At this time, Mo Ci can take action.
Two daggers fell into Mo Ci's hands out of thin air. Under their astonished gaze, he rushed forward without hesitation.
They immediately chose to continue attacking Mo Ci.
Mo Ci had no intention of dodging these attacks.
After all, in the end, all the damage sustained will be returned, and the advantage will still be his.
But they didn't know and just kept hitting Mo Ci.
Among them, Immortal Lord Zheng Qiu was the first to discover that something was wrong. He tried to run, but was discovered by Mo Ci in time.
The dagger slipped out of his hand and pierced into Zheng Qiuxian's body.
This move was quite powerful, and the dagger directly pierced into the immortal bone of Zheng Qiu.
Coupled with his previous injuries, Immortal Master Zheng Qiu was no longer able to run.
He just collapsed on the ground. Mo Ci didn't care much. He just had a wooden face and dealt with other immortal masters.
As time went by, the dagger in Mo Ci's hand reaped their lives.
One, two, three...
In the end, of the twelve immortal masters present, only Immortal Master Zheng Qiu was left.
Mo Ci walked over covered in blood, reached out and grabbed the collar of Immortal Lord Zheng Qiu, while not forgetting to throw the bodies of the other Immortal Lords into the Red Mist Forest.
He also looted some of the good things on them, then ignored the onlookers, picked up Immortal Lord Zheng Qiu, and brought him back to the temple.
When Immortal Master Zheng Qiu opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cold prison.
Just like Mo Ci before, he was tied up and bullied.
"Tap Tap!"
When footsteps were heard, Immortal Master Zheng Qiu tried hard to see who it was, and saw Mo Ci walking in carrying Fan Chengye, who looked like a dead dog.
Fan Chengye had given up struggling at this point, his face full of panic.
"Mo Ci! Let Cheng Ye go!"
Immortal Master Zheng Qiu's tone was angry and anxious, but Mo Ci turned a deaf ear to him, threw Fan Chengye away, and wiped his sword casually.
"Old man, how are you?"
Immortal Master Zheng Qiu ignored Mo Ci and looked at Fan Chengye, extremely anxious.
"Chengye, Chengye, how are you?"
Fan Chengye shook his head slightly. He felt pain all over his body. Not to mention talking, even moving hurt.
Mo Ci didn't mind Zheng Qiu's attitude, but looked at them with interest.
Then, without any warning, the sacral bone in Zheng Qiu's body was removed without any preparation on either side.
Zheng Qiu screamed in pain, and the smell of blood instantly filled the entire cold prison.
Mo Ci then took out the sacral bone from Fan Chengye's body, and then put Zheng Qiu's sacral bone into Fan Chengye's body, and then he talked to himself with satisfaction.
"That's right, the immortal bones of father and son are suitable for each other. Unfortunately, I won't be able to see what kind of fortune this immortal bone will have in the future."
After he finished speaking, Mo Ci pinched his palm, and the immortal bone that had just been placed turned into powder in an instant.
Fan Chengye's health was not good to begin with, and at this moment he was almost unable to breathe.
Seeing him in so much pain, Mo Ci said, "How pitiful! Let me help you get rid of it."
The next second, Fan Chengye's head flew up and landed on Zheng Qiu's shoulder with incredible precision.
"what--!"
Zheng Qiu's shrill scream rang out, the third time, the third time!
"Moci, you beast! You beast! You have to get better."
Mo Ci shrugged indifferently, "What happens to me is a matter for the future, but you will soon die a miserable death."
As he spoke, Mo Ci didn't want to delay any longer, so the sword fell on Zheng Qiu's neck, but Zheng Qiu spoke in panic.
"Mo Ci, don't you want to know how you got to the Central Region? Don't you want to know your life story? Don't you want to get back what belongs to you?"
Mo Ci hesitated for a moment, and under Zheng Qiu's surprised gaze, he moved his hand.
Another head fell, accompanied by Mo Ci's cold voice.
"I don't believe you."
After saying that, Mo Ci threw their bodies to the monster, but the treasures on Zheng Qiu's body were looted by Mo Ci.
In this way, Mo Ci learned about his original identity, or his own life experience.
Who would have thought that Zheng Qiu had the habit of writing a diary?
Afraid that others won’t find out.
With the death of Zheng Qiu and his son, everything belonging to the original body finally returned to normal, and this face naturally changed back to its original state.
Not only that, Mo Ci also unexpectedly obtained the inheritance of the God King of Time and Space.
It also made Mo Ci realize why he got the so-called hidden gameplay in the first place.
It turns out that it is closely related to blood.
Later, Mo Ci returned to the Red Mist Forest, brought Jiang Kai out, and set him free.
After all, there is no one who can threaten them anymore, and what happens in the future depends entirely on themselves.
At the same time, Mo Ci's name also spread throughout the entire Upper Domain, along with his identity as the heir of the bloodline of the God of Time and Space.
I don’t know how, but the bloodline heirs of other gods also came one after another.
The purpose is nothing more than one, and that is to repeat the glory of the God King's bloodline.
Mo Ci had no interest in this, but he didn't stop it either.
Jiang Kai, on the other hand, has always been by Mo Ci's side and has never shown any intention of leaving to work on his own.
So when Mo Ci left this world, he offered Jiang Kai an opportunity by borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
As for whether he could grasp it or not, that was not Mo Ci's concern.
In Mo Ci's world, order is restored, but conflicts are common.
Perhaps in a hundred or a thousand years, the situation in the world will change again.
But that has nothing to do with Mo Ci.