Lan Yue flew out of the ghost fog and happened to see Mo Ranfeng spread his arms and blocking the head and Hua Shuangying.

The huge Buddha's palm flew from Mo Siyong's direction, stirring up the storm and murderous intent.

Mo Ranfeng's waist and back were straightened, and his black hair was blown up by the pressure of the spirit. When Lan Yue saw it with sharp eyes, his face was covered with sadness.

"Grandpa! Dad! Stop!"

Mo Ranfeng shouted loudly, his originally cold eyebrows no longer had the aura of a young man, and only a faint trace of despair was revealed.

That day, Lan Yue suddenly took action to test Mo Guanyu, which made Mo Ranfeng very angry.

However, when Lan Yue repeatedly asked whether he had searched the entire Immortal Sect, Mo Ranfeng, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart.

He did leak a place, and only the three of them, the grandparents and grandchildren, knew about it. It was a different world under the Fire Spirit Vein!

At that moment, under Lan Yue's questioning gaze, a little shaken in his heart.

So he entrusted the task of sending Lanyue back to Lu Queran and hurried to Qiguanfeng.

Then, he saw a bloody scene that he would never forget in the fire spirit vein under the Qiguan Peak.

There is a blood array that relies on the fire spirit vein and continues to operate.

In the blood array, there were dense cultivators. They wailed and survived, trampled and pushed each other, hoping that bad luck would land on them later.

Mo Ranfeng didn't know how to describe the mood at that moment.

Because this is the absolute secret place of the Artifact Immortal Sect, except for him, only grandpa and father know...

At the moment when faith collapsed, Mo Ranfeng felt a heavier body. At that moment, he seemed to fall into an endless abyss and was completely submerged by darkness and blood.

But until then, he thought that the mastermind was his grandfather...

Because his father is taciturn and bad at doing things, he has always taught him very harshly to be a gentleman with bright wind and moon and to become an upright heir.

So, when the rippling sound of a wheelchair appeared behind him, he was so shocked that he could not even move his steps.

When he turned around in despair, he met those familiar eyes.

At this moment, the sternness and coldness that were usually gone in those eyes, and there was a deep sense of unbearance and pity.

At that moment, Mo Ranfeng felt the sky collapse.

His father was finally willing to feel sorry for him, but it was because he discovered such a bad truth, because everything he pursued and admired was a ridiculous joke...

He saw his father slowly stand up from his wheelchair, and saw his arms gently stretch out, and the light bursting out from his fingertips was an unimaginable terrifying strength.

Mo Ranfeng suddenly felt that he had lost the ability to shock. He smiled bitterly. At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the people around him. What he had experienced since childhood was true or false.

"Why..."

He couldn't help but murmur, why did he defeat him so completely, why did he destroy everything about him so ruthlessly...

The moment the white light drowns in sight, Mo Ranfeng would rather die just now and end it all.

But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself imprisoned in a secret room.

Those who saved him were the Lu Queran and the Bai brothers and sisters who rushed over, as well as the missing monks he had seen in the blood formation under the fire spirit vein.

When he realized all this, he was so ashamed that he dared to look up.

He is innocent and devoted to refining weapons. He is so ashamed to meet people...

When he followed everyone to the weapon refining square, he was already secretly prepared in his heart.

He was determined to die without any nostalgia!

Just want to... end this nightmare!

When the compassionate Buddha's palm came towards him, Mo Ranfeng not only did not have any fear, but instead felt a trace of liberation at the moment when his soul was burning!

Countless pictures flashed back in front of him. His grandfather was the leader of the sect of the Artifact Immortal Sect. He entered the Tao with compassion and was respected by thousands of people.

His father is the most outstanding weapon refining genius in the fairy world. Although he lost the ability to refine weapons due to accidents, he can amazed everyone with his unique weapon refining experience.

He was born in joy and grew up in everyone's expectations, but he couldn't wait to become a talent under the gaze of everyone...

Today's murder has been created, and the cause and effect cycles, and retribution is unhappy.

If he could offset some blood debt with a slight amount of his life, it would have been considered as spending half of his life to repay his grandfather and father for raising him as heavy as a mountain!

"Feng'er!"

Mo Guanyu didn't expect Mo Ranfeng to come at this time.

Through the hazy but dazzling golden light, he saw the face that looked seven-point like him.

At this moment, determination and firmness flashed across the young face, and he had a dead ambition!

Mo Guanyu's whole body trembled, and an indescribable fear and panic surged into his heart.

No...no...

Mo Guanyu wanted to say something, but his throat was cramped and in extreme horror, he could not make any sound at once!

His body had already flew out first under his instinct, but he had just finished his powerful attack on Xiao Jingyao, and he couldn't even increase his speed at this time!

Mo Siyong's beard trembled slightly, his hands stretched out with ferociousness, and was retracting the attack with all his might!

However, this was the last time he used the image of compassion before his heart completely disappeared, and it was his strongest attack at present!

With his seriously injured body now, he can't take it back at all!

Everyone almost subconsciously widened their eyes, and their breathing seemed to have stopped at this moment!

Under the brilliant light, the sad voice of the young man suddenly rang out, resounding throughout the world with a yearning for liberation.

"The immortal is always noble and enviable.

A ten-year-old craftsman is famous and diligent and dare not forget.

The huge change suddenly caused all thoughts to be ashes, and the blood stained with the immortal sect caused filth.

The father’s debts and sons pay for their lives, and they are willing to destroy their souls and souls!”

Mo Ranfeng moved his hands together and formed a blood-colored round seal in front of him.

I heard a thunder thunder explode in the air, and strands of golden light suddenly surged out from Mo Guanyu's eyebrows and was grafted onto Mo Ranfeng's body in an instant!

When Bai Zhiyi saw this, his eyebrows curled and showed a look of surprise.

He clearly felt that the cause and effect of the Heavenly Proverbs on Mo Guanyu was transferred to Mo Ranfeng!

In this way, the blood-colored mark in front of Mo Ranfeng was actually a causal rotation technique that could only be performed between blood relatives!

This is - he wants to eliminate cause and effect for Mo Guanyu and die for Mo Guanyu!

The next moment, Mo Ranfeng flew towards the Buddha's palm without hesitation in everyone's surprise eyes!

He removed all the spiritual energy in his body and did not make any defense at all.

This is to die, to eliminate cause and effect with a humble body, to comfort the injustice, without any regrets!

"No!"

The shrill voice made people creepy. Mo Guanyu flew over with all his strength, but he only touched a corner of his clothes, which was fleeting!
Chapter completed!