Chapter 643
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Chapter 643: The Red-faced Confidante of the Demon Night
At this moment,
the scene was brutal and bloody!
Mo Ye’s chest was shattered, and he continuously spat out black blood from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing that his struggles were in vain, he raised his head and looked around the crowd, hoping to seek help!
Among the crowd,
there were still many of his old friends standing,
these were all strong individuals who had survived from the same era as him,
including several who had reached the Great Ascension stage!!!
They had once trained together, calling each other brothers…
But now…
When they saw Mo Ye’s gaze,
these people all appeared indifferent, showing no intention of stepping in to help…
At this moment,
an old man could no longer bear to watch and frowned as he spoke:
“Enough, that’s enough!”
“Swish~”
The gazes of the crowd instantly shifted over,
and upon seeing who had spoken, they were all taken aback!
It was actually a late-stage Great Ascension!
This indicated that this person was at least a second-generation ancient ancestor!
The elder from the Zhang family also looked at the old man, his eyes narrowing slightly…
Seeing this scene,
he was not surprised in his heart,
after all, this was the territory of the Demon God Clan, and it was somewhat inappropriate for an outsider like him to wantonly torment an ancient ancestor of the Demon God Clan!
The reason he dared to do this was naturally because he had his own confidence!
“Ancient ancestor, let the two sides fight fairly; you need not intervene!”
A gentle and refined voice came from the back of the crowd.
The tightly packed crowd instantly parted, forming a small path as a man in black walked forward.
Soon,
the identity of the man in black was recognized!
He was one of the personal guards of the young master Mo Lin,
having followed Mo Lin for hundreds of years, he was deeply trusted by him. Not only was he powerful, but he was also highly capable, and his appearance at this moment undoubtedly represented Mo Lin’s will!
Mo Lin was not only the eldest son of the Demon Lord but also the one with the greatest chance of winning in this trial for the young clan leader, supported by many old monsters. It was even said that the Demon Lord was inclined to let Mo Lin become the young clan leader!
“…”
The entire venue fell silent.
The onlookers sighed softly.
They knew that since Mo Lin’s personal guard had appeared, the outcome was already determined…
As expected,
the second-generation ancient ancestor who had just spoken frowned upon seeing the guard arrive, retreating behind the crowd, clearly unwilling to offend Mo Lin.
Seeing this scene,
Mo Ye’s mouth curled into a bitter smile, just about to say something.
At this moment,
the elder from the Zhang family stomped down hard again!
“Bang!”
Mo Ye’s chest was almost crushed inwards,
and one could almost see his internal organs pierced by shattered bones!
This was only possible because of Mo Ye’s immense strength; otherwise, an ordinary person would have already died!
“Poof~”
Mo Ye spat out fresh blood, splattering over two meters high,
his complexion growing increasingly pale and weak…
“Haha, you and I are fighting fairly, and you are simply outmatched! Who can you blame? Mo Ye, kneel and beg me; I might consider sparing you!”
The elder from the Zhang family sneered repeatedly, his arrogance growing.
Mo Ye remained silent.
Or rather,
at this moment, he no longer had the strength to wail!
Living was worse than dying, nothing could be worse than this!
However, he did not regret getting involved with Lin Feng.
For him, some things were done once they were done, and losing meant losing; only the weak would regret!
“Your mouth is quite tough! Truly, you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin!”
The elder from the Zhang family’s expression suddenly turned cold, preparing to break Mo Ye’s left arm.
Just then,
“Stop!”
A cold voice came from afar.
A woman in a plain dress rushed over!
The woman had a voluptuous figure, her black hair tied up, and her exquisite face was covered with a frosty coldness, her phoenix eyes filled with an indescribable rage!
“Mo Ya!”
Someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed, revealing the woman’s identity.
As soon as this was said,
the entire venue erupted in an uproar!
If one were to say who the most beautiful woman in the current Demon God Clan was, it would undoubtedly be the favored daughter of heaven, Mo Xiu.
As for Mo Li, although she was also beautiful, she had half human blood, so she was not taken seriously!
Before Mo Xiu,
the most beautiful woman was Mo Ya!
About eighteen hundred years ago, Mo Ya perfected her cultivation method, refining her physique, her skin as white as snow, her temperament outstanding, and since then, she soared to fame, known as the most beautiful woman of the Demon God Clan.
It was said that at that time, there was some unclear relationship between Mo Ya and the Demon Lord, which sparked much discussion among the beings of the Demon God Clan.
Just when everyone thought the Demon Lord would marry Mo Ya,
she suddenly announced that she was with Mo Ye,
and they had a child—Mo Tian!
The two had a very close relationship, inseparable.
But later, for some unknown reason,
Mo Ya and Mo Ye suddenly fell out, and from then on, they were like fire and water, never to meet again!
“My heavens, the ancient ancestor Mo Ya actually came to help! Aren’t the ancient ancestors of Mo Ya and Mo Ye sworn enemies?”
“True feelings are revealed in times of trouble; it seems that the ancient ancestor Mo Ya still cares for the ancient ancestor Mo Ye!”
“The ancient ancestor Mo Ya is at the mid-stage of Great Ascension, just one step away from the late stage, her strength is terrifying. With her stepping in, the elder from the Zhang family probably won’t dare to be too reckless!”
The crowd buzzed with excitement, unable to contain themselves.
After all, Mo Ya had not appeared for hundreds of years since her seclusion, and today she unexpectedly showed up at this moment…
“Xiaoya…”
Mo Ye silently looked at Mo Ya, murmuring.
Mo Ya, dressed in a plain dress, still looked as beautiful as she did back then, while he now felt like a drowned dog…
This reunion,
with their circumstances so different, inevitably made his heart ache.
In a man’s time of trouble,
the one who might lend you a hand could be a friend, but the one who would help you repeatedly would surely be your beloved…
Back then,
if it weren’t for that incident…
Mo Ye seemed to recall something, and a pained expression crossed his face.
