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Chapter 330 Demon Tribe 2

"What a joke! Your daughter is going through a thunder tribulation, why does she need my son's help?" Mo Chengxi asked.

"Besides, he is the king, I can't control him." Mo Chengxi said again.

"You, you are fine." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Mo Chengxi saw the man turned around, but he didn't take it seriously. When he was about to turn around and leave, the man gave Mo Chengxi a hard blow, and a white light directly hit Mo Chengxi's body.

"Ah...you, you Mo Zian, you actually betrayed the demon clan and defected to those false gods. Have you forgotten why our demon clan tens of millions of years ago became like this? That, that was instigated by them. You, you defected to them, you, you will regret it, huhuhuhuhu", Mo Chengxi roared with an unstable breath.

"Bah, you are hypocrites. Besides, if I kill you and someone sees it, no one will believe it even if they say it was me. Hahahahahahahahaha" Mo Zian laughed crazily.

Just when he was feeling proud, a black light passed through his abdomen and his crazy laughter stopped abruptly. He stared in disbelief at Mo Chengxi, who was lying on the ground, breathing out more than breathing in.

"You, why were you punished by the Demon King?" Mo Zian asked, and then fell down not far away.

Because only the first generation of the Demon King can punish the Demon King, he was Chonglou's bodyguard back then. This was the secret of his good brother. At that time, there were only two of them. Later, after passing through the broken time and space gate, they were forced to separate.

He also taught it to the younger generations in the tribe, but none of them could learn it afterwards. After the subsequent war, even the technique disappeared. From then on, he only knew about it from the mouths of some older tribesmen.

But, but why, why did it appear now from Mo Chengxi, a dying man, how could he not be horrified? Not afraid? Not surprised? But, but, now he can't live either.

Mo Zian fell to the ground with his eyes still fixed on Mo Chengxi, but he was no longer breathing.

Mo Chengxi stared at the jade pendant on his chest and muttered "Xun'er" before his eyes began to blur.

But he seemed to see a woman reaching out to him, "Sister Orange?" Mo Chengxi called out and also reached out his hand.

A hand held Mo Chengxi's hand. Mo Chengxi looked aside and saw a person with white hair. He reached out and touched the white-haired person's face and said, "Sister Chengzi, I, I miss you so much. Our child has grown up and became a king, but he doesn't want to stay here. He left everything to me. I can't find you."

"Mom?" Mo Shang asked himself. Because his memory before the age of five was sealed, he was like a fool and had never seen his mother since he was a child. Now that he heard her, he felt a little bit of longing in his heart.

"Sister Chengzi, the clan leader said you went back to the East Continent. I wanted to find you, but Xun'er became mentally retarded after getting injured while playing when he was one year old. I, I am sorry for you. Sister Chengzi, sob." Mo Chengxi cried.

Mo Shangxun also knew what happened to his mother. Just as he was about to ask, footsteps were heard outside, and a burst of black smoke flashed by and Mo Shangxun disappeared.

"Great Elder, Great Elder" a voice came from outside, and soon a man ran in.

"Ah, someone come quickly, someone come quickly, the first elder and the third elder were assassinated." The man ran out shouting.

Soon, another group of people came running over. Everyone had a look of shock and fear. They were shocked that two elders had died at once, and they were afraid that they would be blamed for killing their tribesmen. Because the blame was too heavy for their small bodies to carry.

"There is a traitor in our tribe," said a man.

"Ah, what Second Elder. Who, who is the traitor?" Everyone was stunned.