In other words, the only thing that has changed is that the armor has returned to its original state, and he is supporting his cheek with one arm.
He seemed to be taking a nap or thinking, and then slowly raised his head.
"What are you?"
Mo Yinge's voice became clearer, and he turned around and asked.
"Hahaha, after being away from the world for thousands of years, my name is no longer spread in the world?" the aloof king said with a smile and a sigh.
"Are you really the Ancient King?" Mo Yinge took a deep breath and asked. Even though she looked careless when she just cleaned up the evil armor, how could she dare to be so presumptuous if she met the real Ancient King.
That was the real undead emperor, an emperor-level existence. Even in this state, she didn't dare to say that she could escape unscathed.
"Replace it if it's fake!"
Although he couldn't see the face of the ancient king, Mo Yinge could feel the pride of looking down at all things and living creatures just by exerting his will.
"boom!!"
With a bang, Mo Yingge suddenly fell from the sky. The chaotic space reversed, and unexpectedly fell to the ground.
A hole was punched out on the top of the altar, with cracks all over it, but Mo Yinge was not injured.
This seemed to be a threat given to her by the ancient king, and Mo Yingge couldn't help but feel a lot more solemn.
"I don't like to look up at others." The gentle tone stated the king's feelings. There was no unnecessary reason, it was just that I didn't like it.
"Huh~~"
"If you are really the ancient king who has been the emperor for eternity, please show mercy and let this city go!"
Facing the real ancient king, Mo Yinge could only plead for the sake of this city.
"Why?"
Mo Yingge's heart sank. If he had known that she would not destroy the armor robe, now that he had known about the ancient king, the matter really could not end.
The ancient king raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of space, and he saw the ancient capital surrounded by the undead. He said nonchalantly: "My soldiers, my generals, and my princes want to help me take back my capital. Is there any reason to stop them?"
The worst case scenario has occurred!!
The original plan to enter the evil abyss to find the ancient king and rescue the ancient capital was actually just to ask the ancient king to let them go. However, there was another worst-case scenario that everyone subconsciously ignored, that is, if this war was actually caused by the ancient king. What about the one that was set off? Or maybe this ancient king no longer cares about the survival of his descendants, and they don't want to talk to them at all.
"But your power seems to be a bit unusual. People recognized by the totem, Sun Golden Crow, Holy Feather Suzaku? And the power from the holy plane, the agent? It seems to be higher, the soul is connected to the sea of origin. Plane godhead soul fetus?!"
The ancient king seemed to have the power to see through everything. He actually saw through Mo Yingge's details, even more clearly than Mo Yinge himself. His tone changed at the end, and he couldn't help but re-examine Mo Yinge.
"I don't know what you are talking about, but in the end I ask you to take back the army. After all, that ancient capital is the capital you left behind, and it should not be destroyed." Mo Yingge said, but a blazing crown of light surged around his body.
"How presumptuous! In thousands of years, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this!"
The king stood up, his armor robes making a clanging sound.
"I built this city with my own hands. If you want to destroy it, what does it have to do with you!"
"Then you can only offend!" Mo Yingge replied, his amber eyes full of determination.
"Hahaha, interesting, are all the younger generations so brave!" The ancient king suddenly laughed, but Mo Yinge was keenly aware of the illusion of the ancient king's figure under the special state of "spiritual sense" feel.
"Sure enough, you are a divine fetus in the process of transformation. You can actually see that I only have this remnant soul left. If you hadn't destroyed the armor, I don't know if you would have woken up. So I am not responsible for your sin." Don’t worry about it, I will naturally realize your wish.”
The ancient king's cultivation reached the heavens, and he could see into people's hearts with only a trace of his remaining soul, but he frankly admitted that something was wrong with his state. He was the supreme king and never bothered to deceive others.
"Thank you for your mercy!"
Mo Yingge leaned over and saluted. This was a sign of respect for the supreme Dharma King who was one emperor throughout the ages. It was also a due respect for an ancestor from more than two thousand years ago. It was also a thank you to him for sparing the ancient capital.
The ancient king had no objection to these false rituals.
That is to say, I just woke up today and saw Mo Yinge, a very interesting person from later generations. He communicated with a living person for the first time in thousands of years. He spoke more. Otherwise, why would the emperor talk so much?
As for the ancient king, he no longer had the slightest interest in invading the world of the living. Otherwise, he would not have ordered the undead to stick to their territory. Otherwise, how could the ancient capital survive in the long history.
The world of the living no longer belongs to him, so what's the point of taking this royal capital back?
Not to mention that he only has a trace of his soul left after being awakened. Is it possible that he will destroy his capital before it dissipates?
When he was alive, he had everything. At that time, he was an unparalleled emperor in the world. His magical attainments were so powerful that he felt lonely. He destroyed the six demon kingdoms entrenched in the east in one fell swoop. Created by him personally, the strongest defense of the earth system was built by him, and the strongest totem sleeps in his land
No more, the entire huge world has no attraction for him! ! !
"This power is not something you can fully control now, and it seems that the sacred power is not harmless. Relying too much on it will only erode your will, assimilate your soul and body, and in the end you will only become a puppet. ." The ancient king came to Mo Yinge, stretched out his hand, and deprived her of her power, forcibly cutting off Mo Yinge's connection with the Holy Plane.
But after doing all this, the arms under his armor became more illusory.
The ancient king sat on his throne again. It seemed that time and space had changed again, and Mo Yinge returned to the living world. She stood on the ground, but there was no trace under her feet. An armored robe covered with cracks stood up slowly on the Blood Throne. A sonorous sound was made.
"king!!!"
A pale shadow rushed over and fell under the ancient king. The Queen of Nine Netherworld's voice was sad and sad, but also filled with great joy.
"I knew that was not you just now."
The ancient king recognized that this was the prince who was protecting him, and stretched out his hand to help Queen Jiuyou.
"King" Queen Jiuyou was immediately flattered.
The ancient king casually untied the Nine Nether Queen's body, shook his head and said, "The one just now is indeed a widower. The body that has lost its soul has long since decayed. It is the obsession left by the widower after thousands of years of silence."
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