Chapter 2170
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Su Jing Yan trembled. He didn't know why, even though Jun Wu Yao was smiling, he still felt an unprecedented fear.
"How do you know … all of this …" Su Jing Yan looked at Jun Wu Yao. Regarding the Dark Emperor, the Middle Realm knew very little. The Dark Emperor seemed to have suddenly appeared in the Middle Realm, and then suppressed all the forces in the Middle Realm with absolute strength. The Nine Temples initially thought that the Dark Emperor was also sent by the Upper Realm and was ready to contact him, but in the end, they were met with Jun Wu Yao's intense suppression …
Who was the Dark Emperor?
Not a single person in the Middle Realm knew about it. His very existence itself was a huge mystery.
But he seemed to know the Three Realms like the back of his hand, even the secrets of the Nine Temples were so clear.
"Don't ask me how I know, you just need to answer my question, I think … you don't want to suffer too much right?" Jun Wu Yao's eyes narrowed slightly and the hand resting on his knee lifted up slightly. A black demon spirit suddenly curled around Jun Wu Yao's fingertip.
When Su Jing Yan saw the devil spirit, the blood on his face faded in an instant. The devil spirit of the Dark Emperor was not the same as the spirit power, but it was this mysterious power that once brought fear to the Middle Realm?
"You … you guessed it right, the Nine Temples are dissatisfied with the Upper Realm." Su Jing Yan gritted his teeth, he was very clear that even if he refused to speak, Jun Wu Yao had a way to pry his mouth open.
"When the Palace Lords first came to the Middle Realm, they were indeed loyal to the Upper Realm. They didn't know what the array they were going to build was, they were just following orders …"
Their loyalty to the Upper Realm made the Nine Temples Lords never ask about other things. They were like monsters without feelings, everything was done according to the orders of the Upper Realm.
Building the Nine Temples, strengthening their forces, engraving totems, hiding their uniqueness, there was nothing wrong with all of this. For thousands of years, they had been like this. In order to hide their flaws, they even married wives, took in concubines, adopted babies and raised them. These practices were meant to hide their secrets, but over the thousands of years, the hearts of the nine people melted little by little.
Loyal and righteous people would never have a bad temperament. As they watched their adopted children grow up day by day, watching those babies grow into children and call them father with crisp voices … for the first time, an emotion other than loyalty and righteousness appeared in the hearts of the nine of them.
They began to have more feelings for each other. Even though they could not have children, they had fallen in love with the gentle women who accompanied them, and they had doted on the children who called them father …
The changes in their hearts made them involuntarily start to think about their wives and children. When they gradually realized the real purpose of the Upper Realm, the original blind loyalty had a trace of loosening.
The Sacrifice of the Three Realms!
What a cruel thing this was. Having lived in the Middle Realm for thousands of years, how could they bear to do such a thing?
Although their wives and children did not live as long as they did, their grandchildren were passed down from generation to generation. All of this was something that the nine of them could not bear to destroy.
But after all, they came from the Upper Realm and knew how powerful the Upper Realm was. Even if they were unwilling, with the ability of the nine of them, they could not change all of this. In the midst of the contradiction, they chose to be perfunctory and delay the arrival of the nightmare as much as possible.
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