Feng Qingcheng's body suddenly trembled, as if he had realized something: "What you mean is that he is either righteous, then the demon clan will perish or evil, destroying the ancient clan?"

"For... good and evil are inseparable, and life and death are at the same time... His final result is to choose a camp to stand, either evil or righteous, then the remaining side will be destroyed..."

Feng Qingcheng shook his head in disbelief and almost fell down: "That means... no matter what his future choice... Mu Chenxiao and I... will one of them be destroyed by him... because one of us is a demon clan and the other is an ancient clan..."

"It's not just you who die..." Tao Yao said with Youyou: "There are also the entire ancient clan... or the entire demon clan..."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes trembled suddenly and he looked at Tao Yao.

"This is cleaning... the Heavenly Lord wants to clean up a race... the demons..."

In the consciousness of the Heavenly Lord, it seems that the demons are the root of all evil.

As his feet softened, Feng Qingcheng fell heavily on the ground: "Why did the cleaning fail? It is because Mu Feng's current consciousness has no such thing as evil and justice... He is just a child, a child who has no ability to recognize..."

Tao Yao focused on it: "If someone can guide him to do good or evil in the process of his child's growth... Then in his heart, he will subconsciously choose that camp to stand... Then the opposite side will naturally become the mortal enemy who is being cleaned..."

"No..." Feng Qingcheng's breathing became rapid in an instant: "We are his parents. If he does this, he will be punished by God..."

"But if the child is still young or has never met his parents... do you think there is still a meaning of the existence of parents in his consciousness?"

"So, the most urgent task at the moment is to find Mu Feng and bring him back to us..."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly flew and jumped up: "Because this child may be able to identify the day at any time... Then it will be difficult to collect the water..."

...

When Zhuo Jiuqu and Mu Chenxiao fought, they found that something was wrong.

The murderous intent shot out of Xuanming's blood evil spirit went straight into his bones.

Mu Chenxiao, this is fighting for life with his life.

He dissolved himself into one with this divine weapon.

Every time Xuanming Blood Evil attacks, he has the cold evil intention on his body.

The bone-cold sword emitted a faint bloody edge, and with each move of his trembling, it made a burst of sounds.

Xuanming's blood evil in Mu Chenxiao's hands, like a dragon like a deep sea, and a phoenix dances in the sky. Every time he dances, the evil spirit on his body is fully exerted.

Compared to Mu Chenxiao's calmness, Zhuo Jiuqu seemed much embarrassed.

Although a long sword is also smooth, there is a trace of domineeringness and bloodiness in its bones.

With a sword, Zhuo Jiuqu's attack was swept, and Mu Chenxiao's lips were filled with disdainful sarcasm.

"What? This is your full ability? Don't tell me, you just want to seek power and usurp the throne with this strength..."

"I did not seek power to usurp the throne..." Zhuo Jiuqu made a furious and made another contribution: "I just want to establish a new rule..."

The wood Chenxiao and the clouds flashed lightly across the side, and the Xuanming Blood Evil suddenly bloomed into a gorgeous Manzhu Shahua.
Chapter completed!