"He...he is dead! He was penetrated by Ye Feng's sword and his soul scattered!"

Listening to Mu Lan's words, Qian Mo's whole body was like thunder, his body trembling constantly, and he felt the bone-black cold.

"Dead..."

Qian Mo's eyes flashed with tears, and then he roared violently: "No! You lied to me! My dad is the only two powerful emperor in the Great Xia Dynasty. Apart from the master of the Great Xia Dynasty, who else can kill my dad? My dad has five half-step imperial powerhouses around him, and my dad has hundreds of powerful dead soldiers who are intimate, how could he die? My dad is undefeated for a lifetime, how could he die! You lied to me! Why did you lied to me? Tell me, this is not true, my dad must still be alive!"

"Uncle Mulan, are you kidding me, right? My dad is so powerful that he must have killed Ye Feng long ago, making no one in the world dare to underestimate our Qian family! Uncle Mulan, let's go back now, my dad must be waiting for me!"

Qian Mo's voice was getting faster and faster, and he didn't want to believe that his most admired father was no longer in this world.

"Ahhhh!"

Suddenly, Qian Mo grabbed his scalp with both hands and made extremely shrill screams. His body curled up on the ground, and his fingernails cut deep wounds on his body.

It was at this moment that the curse seal on Qian Mo's body suddenly shone brightly.

A phantom of Qian Xianjun appeared on Qian Mo and said softly: "Mo'er, if you see this image, it proves that I am no longer in this world. Child, don't be sad. This life is wonderful enough for your father. Every inch of the land in the Great Xia Dynasty has the blood I waving. Besides, I have an excellent child as good as you. My Qian Xianjun has been unshakable for the rest of my life!"

"Mo'er, I left a seal on you. After I die, the seal will be automatically untied. At that time, my power will be passed on to you with blood. As for what kind of strength you can achieve, it depends on your own luck!"

"Mo'er, remember to live well. You are the pride of your father. One day, you can revive the Qian family. Remember, don't avenge me, no matter who I die at! I don't want you to live your life with resentment!"

"Mo'er, pursue your life and ideals well. In the future, you will meet a beloved woman and you will give birth to a few big fat boys!"

"Mer, goodbye, remember, Father is glorified by you!"

Qian Xianjun's voice slowly rang out, and then the last image left by Qian Xianjun completely dissipated.

"Ahhhhhh! Dad... don't!"

Qian Mo endured the severe pain during the bloodline inheritance and grabbed it with all his strength, but he was exhausted.

The phantom dissipates.

There is no more man in the world who wants to call him father.

At this moment, the seal of blood inheritance power teared Qian Mo's body apart, and the deep pain that was deeply engraved with heart-suffering eroded Qian Mo.

But just as if Qian Mo had lost consciousness, he covered his face with his hands, and silent tears fell down.

Qian Mo has always been a little afraid of his father, thinking that his father is too strict with him and that his father is too old-fashioned.

But until now,

Qian Mo realized that it was his father who supported the sky for him.

"Ahhh!!!"

Qian Mo kept roaring in the extreme pain, feeling endless power on his body, and punched him out, constantly venting his anger!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The space exploded layer by layer.

For half an hour, Qian Mo kept venting.

He was always watching Mu Lan's heart tremble. Obviously, he didn't expect that the blood inheritance power left by Qian Xianjun to Qian Mo was so afraid.

Just now, the power sent by Qian Mo was already at the peak of the half-step imperial realm!

Many people cannot touch the shackles of the half-step imperial realm in their pursuit in their lifetime, but Qian Mo has entered this great realm at this moment, and is at the peak. He is only one step away from truly achieving the realm of the emperor!

"The power of blood inheritance... is really terrible! Qian Xianjun, you are really willing to give up on your son and do not hesitate to help the other party with your own death." Mu Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bang!

Qian Mo smashed a small mountain with one punch, and his five fingers were covered with red blood.

Qian Mo gasped heavily, lowered his head and looked at the seal gradually dissipating between his chest and abdomen. How could he not know what was going on?

This is the strongest bloodline inheritance of the Qian family. When one side dies, it can pass on its own power to its descendants in a way that is infused.

Of course, this practice will cause great pain to the person who imparts the seal!

Moreover, this will consume a lot of vitality!

"It's me... it's me who killed my father! If it weren't for this inheritance seal, with his father's strength, how could he lose to Ye Feng? My father in his heyday might not be able to kill him even the master of the Daxia Dynasty! It's me! It's all my fault!" Qian Mo grabbed his head, full of sadness and anger.

Looking at Qian Mo's crazy appearance,

Mu Lan said in a low voice: "Young Master, isn't you just repaying the head of the family's hard work like this? Don't you want to do anything to comfort the head of the family's spirit in heaven!"

Listening to this,

Qian Mo, who was in a crazy state, gradually calmed down, staring at Mu Lan with red eyes, and his eyes were protruding: "Yes, I still have something to do, I want to take revenge! I want to take revenge! Whoever kills my father and who fails the Qian family, I want them to be broken into pieces, I want them to die without a place to bury them! I want them to fall into purgatory forever!"

"Uncle Mulan, are you sure it was Ye Feng who killed my father?"

Qian Mo's nails pierced into his palm. Even though he was in an extremely irrational situation, he did not forget his father's advice.

Qian Xianjun once said to Qian Mo more than once that his battle with Ye Feng had nothing to do with right or wrong.

"Of course, I'm sure!"

Mu Lan's eyes narrowed into a gap, then waved his hand, and the scene of Ye Feng piercing Qian Xianjun's heart with the Yanhuang sword appeared in front of Qian Mo's eyes.

"Father……"

Qian Mo felt ache in his heart and watched his father disappear under Ye Feng's sword.

"Not only that, the head of the family also followed the head of the family..." Mu Lan whispered.

immediately,

A picture of a dead soldier from the Qian family self-destruction is presented.

Looking at these scenes, Qian Mo was in extreme pain and kept retching. No words could be used to describe Qian Mo's mood at this moment.

A full hour,

Qian Mo stood there motionless.
Chapter completed!