Chapter 1675
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When Xuanyuan Moze arrived at the inner palace, he saw his father recuperating in the palace. It was as if he had aged ten years in a single night. His spiritual power was completely gone. At this moment, he was lying on the bed like an ordinary old man. His hair was white, and his brows were slightly furrowed. It seemed that he was not sleeping well.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that the usually hot-tempered, arrogant, and unyielding person would become like this.
Even if he did not want to call him father, he was indeed his father. He originally thought that he could be very cold to him, but unexpectedly, when he saw him lying here, his heart was filled with anger.
Hui Lang moved a chair to the side of the bed for his master to sit. Then, he retreated with Ying Yi to guard outside the palace. When they were outside, Hui Lang, who had been silent for a long time, could not help but speak.
"Who do you think it is? Who has such great ability? The Monarch is so strong, but he also … "
Ying Yi's eyes were deep. After a moment of silence, he said: "To be able to make the other empires put pressure on us, I'm afraid it is not ordinary. If we do not handle it well, our Xuanyuan Empire will be like the Xuanyuan Dynasty, broken into pieces."
"Why does it feel like they are targeting us and the Ghost Doctor? Among the opponents and enemies in the past, there has never been such a strong enemy! " Hui Lang did not understand. The Yan Palace was so powerful, and they had hidden their bases so carefully. How could they have been discovered by those people?
To be able to know their base so clearly, it could only mean that there was a mole among them. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do this.
In the palace, Xuanyuan Moze watched the person on the bed slowly wake up. The moment he opened his eyes, their eyes met. Both of them were silent. In the end, it was the Monarch on the bed who spoke.
"You're back? Did the journey go smoothly? "
Hearing the weak voice, Xuanyuan Moze's eyes moved slightly. He did not answer the question. Instead, he asked: "Do you know who attacked you?"
"It was not the people of the Eight Great Empires."
The Monarch narrowed his eyes as he spoke. It was as though the scene from that day was still fresh in his mind. "Those people's skills are very unique. Furthermore, their cultivation is profound and their martial skills are extraordinary. I'm guessing that they are from the upper reaches of the river."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze frowned. "We have never had any dealings with those people. Why would they suddenly attack us?"
"The other party wants to destroy our Xuanyuan Empire. What else could they be up to other than seeking revenge? Those people over there probably aren't interested in the empire here. Since they aren't interested, the only thing left is to seek revenge. "The monarch's voice was extremely slow as he spoke each word slowly.
His cultivation was crippled, his spiritual energy scattered, and his Inner Core shattered. If it wasn't for his Nascent Soul, he wouldn't have been able to survive. He had been in power for so many years, the ruler of a country, the ruler of a country. He had never imagined that such a day would come.
To an immortal cultivator, having his cultivation destroyed and becoming a mortal was like being knocked down from the high heavens. If not for the fact that he had experienced so many things and had an extraordinary mind, he would have committed suicide because he couldn't accept it.
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