The Seven Fragrances Bewitching Spell could paralyze one's entire body. As long as one's cultivation wasn't at the Monarch level, one couldn't use the Spirit Sea Gathering Technique. No one was an exception! Even if one was at the peak of the Emperor level!
Mo Wu Xin's entire body was trembling. He shouldn't be trembling after being hit by the Seven Fragrances Bewitching Spell. However, he was so agitated that he managed to suppress the effects of the Seven Fragrances Bewitching Spell.
Although his entire body was still stiff and unable to move, he couldn't help but tremble instinctively.
He couldn't speak anymore. However, there was a trace of regret in his eyes. He really wanted to say something. He had so many things to say. However, he couldn't say anything …
He wanted to say … 'You're not Mo Xing Chen's son. You're my grandson …'
'You're my son, Mo Xinghai's son!' 'You're my direct descendant.'
'When Mo Xing Chen's wife gave birth, I took control of the entire Mo family and swapped you with the newborn baby. You're not Mo Xing Chen's son. You're my grandson!'
For the sake of your position in the Mo Family, this old man killed all those people. I even drowned the newborn baby and killed your own mother … "Ye Mo thought to himself. Ye Mo shook his head.
'A few years ago, your father, Mo Xinghai, died in an accident. I was the only one who knew about your origins …'
'I've been good to you since you were young … Is there no reason?' 'I'm an Emperor level expert. I'm supreme in the Mo family. Why would I be a dog for a kid who's still wet behind the ears? Am I really that cheap …'
'Is there no reason?'
'Is there no reason?'
'Is there no reason?'
He was screaming in his heart. However, he couldn't say a single word.
He had schemed against the Mo family for a generation. Who would have thought that he would die in the hands of his own grandson? That he would die in the hands of his own grandson whom he had nurtured with all his might?
'I've put in so much effort for him!'
'I've racked my brains for him!'
'I've killed countless people for him!' 'I've been unreasonable!' 'I've even done all sorts of bad things for him!'
'And, he's killed me in the end!'
Mo Wu Xin suddenly felt that it was funny. This matter was too funny and ironic!
If he could speak now, he would have laughed out loud! Laughing at the heavens, laughing at fate!
"Old dog … you still think it's funny?" Mo Tian Yun ferociously looked at Mo Wu Xin and whispered, "I hate to see you laugh!"
The saber had already been unsheathed. The saber light was like a dream. It was magnificent and resplendent. However, Mo Tian Yun's hands were trembling. He did not know why his hands were trembling. Even his heart was trembling.
But he quickly controlled his trembling!
He was someone who had achieved great things. How could he tremble for an old dog like this? Even though he had done many things for him, an old dog was still an old dog, and an old dog was still a dog! It was just a dog!
It was just a dog!
That was all!
Mo Tian Yun clenched his teeth and thrust his saber forward with a dream-like saber light!
It pierced Soul Fighter's heart! He used so much force that a large piece of the saber actually came out of his back!
Mo Wu Xin's entire body shook. His pupils opened wide.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that when he went against his conscience and shielded Mo Tian Yun to frame Mo Tian Ji and Mo Qing Wu, and even swallowed his pride to snatch this saber from Mo Qing Wu's hands, in the end, it was actually his own grandson who took Mo Qing Wu's saber and stabbed it into his heart!
Mo Tian Yun coldly looked at Mo Wu Xin's widened pupils. He coldly clenched his teeth. His pupils were somewhat frantic and confused. He fiercely said, "Still not dead? Still staring at me? Do you think you won't die if you stare at me? Do you think I'm afraid? Ah?! "
He said that he was not afraid, but his voice was trembling. Then, he suddenly screamed.
That was because Mo Wu Xin had recovered his ability to move. He did not know where his strength came from. But, he stretched out his hands at lightning speed and hugged the saber!
His strength seemed to have recovered at the moment of his death!
This was the strength of a dying man's radiance!
He had the ability to kill Mo Tian Yun with his palm at this moment! After all, Mo Tian Yun was not an Emperor Level Expert. He did not know the true terror of an Emperor Level Expert.
However, Mo Wu Xin did not attack. He only looked at Mo Tian Yun with endless sorrow. Blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth. His hands were tightly hugging the saber. Blood was also oozing out of his hands. He said in a low and deep voice, "Tian Yun … you killed me … you killed me … you know … I'm your grandfather … I'm your grandfather! You're my grandson … "
Mo Wu Xin spoke in a low and deep voice. Tears kept rolling out of his old eyes. But, he did not blink.
"Ah?!" Mo Tian Yun took two steps back. Then, he sat down on the ground. He kicked his legs as he stepped back, "You … what did you say?"
"I'm your grandfather … I'm your biological grandfather!" Mo Wu Xin strenuously spat out blood. He looked at Mo Tian Yun with tearful eyes and said intermittently, "… that year, it was me …"
As he spoke intermittently, a fact like a bolt from the blue appeared in front of Mo Tian Yun's eyes, "… I am really your grandfather … I really am …"
Mo Wu Xin painfully closed his eyes, "You want this saber … you tell me. How can I not give it to you if you tell me? If it's related to … your nature … you don't have to … you don't have to … you don't have to give up … a saber …? Your grandfather … has done … so much … for you … a saber … what can it be …? "
Mo Tian Yun was dumbstruck!
He had never dreamt that the person he had killed with his own hands would be his biological grandfather!
He carefully thought about it, and finally understood … why Mo Wu Xin had supported him since childhood? Why did he spare no effort to train him from the beginning? Mo Tian Ji was not inferior to him …
Why did he support him to the position of the Young Clan Lord despite the opposition of the entire clan when he did not understand anything?
He had always been puzzled. He only thought that he was born with the aura of a leader! Now that he thought about it, everything was just a fart! What aura of a leader? What feeling of being an overlord? Everything was very simple. It was so simple that anyone could understand it!
It was because he was his biological grandfather!
Even if he did not live up to expectations, it would be strange if he did not help him!
He saw Mo Wu Xin violently gasping for breath in the pool of blood. He was speaking intermittently. He was struggling on the verge of death …
Mo Tian Yun suddenly felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart …
[I wouldn't have killed you if I had known that you were my grandfather … I had always been worried that as long as I stole the saber, the final suspect would have been me. Chu Yang and the others would not have kept it a secret for me …]
[I could only kill you, and then create an illusion. Then, I would put on an act. With your hatred, no one would suspect me even if rumors were to spread. Moreover, I could use your hatred to frame Mo Tian Ji. I could even return to the position of the Young Clan Lord in one fell swoop …]
[Because you had been so good to me. No one would suspect that I would kill you!]
[I could cry. I could cry until I went into shock. I could cry until I fainted. I could cry until my eyes bled … I could cry until everyone sympathized with me … I would cry until I was truly crying. I would cry out of my true feelings …]
[You would die. But, you would create a lot of value for me … You would not only save my life, but also my position … You would also bring me a lot of loyal subordinates …]
[I had planned everything!]
[How could I have imagined … that things would turn out like this?] [You are my grandfather?] [You are my biological grandfather?] [How is this possible? Why didn't you say so earlier …?] Would I have leaked it if you had said so earlier?]
[I am not stupid.]
[No one could have imagined that things would turn out this way!] [Even Chu Yang, who forced Mo Tian Yun, and Mo Tian Ji, who knew that Mo Tian Yun would steal the saber, didn't expect this.
Even Mo Tian Ji, with his wisdom, only thought that Mo Tian Yun would think of a way to confuse Mo Wu Xin and steal the saber.
No one could have imagined that Mo Tian Yun would be so vicious and merciless! [He killed someone!] [He killed a person who was so indebted to him!] [He killed his biggest supporter … just for the sake of greater benefits …]
[He is so deranged that it is beyond anyone's expectations.]
Mo Tian Yun's entire body trembled …
He suddenly pounced on Mo Wu Xin like a madman, and forcefully grabbed Mo Wu Xin's skinny shoulder. He gnashed his teeth in anger, "You, you, you … you old bastard! Why didn't you say so earlier … you, you, you … you wouldn't be in such a troublesome situation if you had said so earlier. You, you … you old bastard … you motherf * cker … you motherf * cker …]
Mo Wu Xin's lifeless eyes looked at him. The expression in his eyes changed from hope to despair.
He wanted to hear Mo Tian Yun call him 'grandfather' before he died. He didn't kill this little guy because he wanted to hear him. However, he didn't expect that this little guy would become even more vicious after he knew the truth. An old dog had turned into an old bastard!
How could Mo Wu Xin endure this? He had sacrificed his entire life!
Mo Wu Xin let out a hoarse laugh. His body suddenly erupted with a strong energy, and Mo Tian Yun was sent flying. His skinny body straightened up, and he stood up from his lying position.
'Dreaming of a Gentle Dance Saber' was still stuck in his chest.
"I was wrong in the end..." Mo Wu Xin heaved a long sigh. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and pulled out the saber from his chest. Blood was dripping down from the saber. He looked at Mo Tian Yun with a firm gaze and said, "You want this saber? Come and take it! "
Mo Tian Yun saw his terrifying appearance, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Come and take it!" Mo Wu Xin sadly looked at his grandson. This grandson had just killed him. He hissed, "Come and take it!"
Mo Tian Yun clenched his teeth, and finally took a step forward.
Mo Wu Xin laughed and said, "Yes, this is my grandson! Take it! Do what you have to do … "He threw the saber away, and blood splashed out. Then, his body swayed, and he muttered, "Dying at the hands of my own grandson … I, Mo Wu Xin, can be considered as the only one in all of history?"
The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he finally fell down with a plop.
Mo Tian Yun's entire body trembled as he held the saber. Suddenly, his voice trembled as he laughed. After a long time, he suddenly chopped the saber on Mo Wu Xin's corpse. He wept tears of blood, and cursed, "Old bastard! Old bastard! You made me commit such a big crime! You old bastard …
Two shadows were coldly looking at this place from a dark place not far away. They were so angry that their temples were throbbing!
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