Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Mo Wuji coldly looked at Mo Wutian and said with a depressing voice.    

When he had explored the depths of the Sea of Death, he had discovered that a tiny bit of the power of that horn had been borrowed by Mo Pingtian.    

Afterwards, this power had actually been destroyed by someone. He had already realized that something had happened to Mo Pingtian. After sensing it once more, he discovered that his beloved son had already died!    

Mo Wuji was furious. He rushed out of the Sea of Death and immediately rushed back to the Ancient Cloud Island to investigate this matter.    

At the same time, he also wanted to denounce Mo Wuqing!    

She had entrusted him with this mission, and he was actually going to perish like this?!    

"Big brother!"    

When Mo Wuji asked, Demon Wuqing immediately rolled down from the Demon General's arms and crashed on the floor of the hall. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care at all.    

Demon Wuqing had a face full of grief as he cried out with tears in his eyes, "Wuqing is useless! It was just a few days ago when they robbed the demi-humans, and they were actually killed by the demi-humans. In theory, they mercilessly entered the Demon Pavilion, and had almost lost their lives … "    

At this point, Demon Wuqing's eyes revealed a look of hatred, and his body trembled, "Not only did the demons from the Demon Pavilion not give an explanation, they even said that Ping Tian was someone who deserved to die.    

I can only declare war on them and they will activate the Ten Thousand Demonic Beast Heaven Refining Formation. If it wasn't for the Nine Heavens Dictum of Demonic Escape, I'm afraid that I would have already … "    

"What?"    

Mo Wutian's pupils contracted as the Devil Qi around him began to emit a terrifying aura of killing intent.    

"Ping Tian was killed by the Spirit Demon Race? Did you find out who the killer was? "    

"The other party appears and disappears like a ghost, killing Ping Tian and then fleeing far away …"    

Although Wuqing sent his clansmen to investigate, he didn't know if he could find out anything, so he specially went to the Demon Pavilion to ask for their whereabouts.    

"How preposterous!"    

Mo Wuji patted the armrest of his chair and a terrifying pressure began to emanate from his body. The killing intent in his eyes seemed to solidify, causing the surrounding space to faintly tremble.    

"The Monster Pavilion …"    

Mo Wuji squinted his eyes and the demonic shadows behind him blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The black Devil Qi seemed like it was going to cover the entire sky.    

"Very good, very good! Since the demon pavilion is seeking its own demise, then I can't blame myself for this! "    

Mo Wuji stood up and said coldly, "Pass down the order for the Demon Soul Clan and Demon Pavilion to engage in an all-out war, to avenge Pingtian, and to prepare for war! And also allow Mo Qianyin to meet this reputed one! "    

"Yes sir!"    

When Demon General Zhan heard this, his eyes were filled with excitement as he hurriedly turned around and passed down the order.    

To the demons, fighting was what they desired the most, let alone dealing with the demons that they disliked the most from a long time ago.    

"You bastards, I will make sure you all die a horrible death! Blood will flow into the sea!"    

The Devil Qi rushed into Demon Wuqing's body and instantly suppressed his injuries.    

At the same time, there was also a black Pill that emitted a strange fragrance. It flew with the Devil Qi to Demon Wuqing.    

"This is the Fragrant Rotation pill. It can heal your injuries. Once your injuries are healed, follow me to the demon pavilion!"    

Mo Wuji said with an expressionless face.    

"Thank you for your gift, Big Brother. Wuqing will definitely live up to Big Brother's expectations. We must let the Demon Pavilion flow with rivers of blood and slaughter all of the demon race's evildoers!"    

Demon Wuqing quickly took it with both of his hands, his eyes filled with killing intent as he said in a loud voice.    

Soon after, Mo Wuji had the other devil soul clan members, who were experts in the medical arts, rest up while he himself sat in the great hall, waiting for Mo Qianyin's arrival.    

Mo Qianyin was a top genius of the devil soul clan.    

Although he was not a devil of the main bloodline, his talent was not inferior to them. He was already at the seventh level of the sage realm, and was much stronger than Mo Pingtian, who had countless resources.    

More importantly, Mo Qianyin had grasped an innate divine ability which could disguise herself. Regardless of whether it was as a demon, or Human Clan, there was not the slightest flaw.    

In fact, even if Mo Qian Yin disguised himself as Mo Wuji, other than Mo Wuji himself being able to see through what was going on, the rest of the clansmen wouldn't be able to see through it.    

As a result, with such a divine ability, Mo Qianyin was naturally the most suitable to be an assassin and a spy. With such talent, Mo Wutian had long seen through this point and kept Mo Qianxue in the clan, constantly teaching her skills in this area.    

Soon enough, Mo Qianyin arrived at the main hall. At this moment, he was not using any disguise, only revealing his appearance. However, he was slightly delicate and pretty and wore a purple cape.    

"Lord Patriarch."    

Upon seeing Mo Wuji, Mo Qian Yin immediately knelt down respectfully. Under his lowered eyes, there was an endless amount of worship.    

Mo Wutian's prestige in the devil soul clan was extremely high.    

At first, the devil soul clan was only the lowest faction among the thousands of demons. Under the leadership of Mo Wuji, they continued to grow stronger, and all of the clansmen held him in high esteem.    

"Do you know why I called you here?" Mo Wuji calmly asked as he looked down at Mo Qianyin from his vantage point.    

"Could it be related to Third Young Master?"    

Mo Qian thought for a while before asking.    

Not only was Mo Qianyin gifted, she was also very intelligent, and he admired her.    

"You guessed right. According to what I know, Ping Tian was killed by a despicable demon. When my tribe finds out where this demon is, you will immediately kill it and avenge Ping Tian!"    

Mo Wuji said in a cold voice.    

For Mo Wuji, fighting an all-out war against the Demon Pavilion was just a way to vent his anger. After all, he was in a high position and was also the one who was most aware of the power the Demon Race possessed. They were one of the few great clans in the world.    

Even if the Demon Soul Clan rose to power, they could deal with a Demon Pavilion. If the entire Demon Soul Clan attacked, the Demon Soul Clan would have no way to resist.    

Fortunately, the Spirit Demon race and Human Clan were at war, the Spirit Demon race land was in chaos, and the Human Clan land was also continuously pressuring the Spirit Demon race.    

In this situation, only then would Mo Wuqing dare to use his clan's power to clean up the Monster Pavilion, and at the same time, attract the Demon Pavilion's attention. He would kill those lowly monsters and avenge Mo Pingtian.    

"Alright, now use your divine ability and transform into a demon. Let me see the skills you've acquired over the years."    

Mo Wuji gathered his thoughts and said to Mo Qianxue.    

"Yes."    

Immediately after, he activated his Devil Qi, and his figure became slightly illusory.    

During this process, Mo Qianyin's figure rapidly changed, instantly transforming into a crane headed Goblin Tribe, the surrounding Devil Qi s all transforming into Spirit Demon Qi.    

This change was extremely mysterious. Even if Mo Wuji was able to keep a close eye on the entire process, at this moment, Mo Qianyin was a demi-human so he could not see through any clues.    

"Very good."    

Mo Wuji nodded his head in satisfaction and immediately said, "You can go now. If you find that demon, I will get someone to inform you."    

"Yes."    

Mo Qian Yin bowed and retreated.    

Aside from Mo Wuji, only the guards were left in the great hall. Mo Wuji raised his head and stared at the ceiling of the great hall, his gaze penetrating the great hall, as though he could see the firmament of the outside world.    

Mo Wutian's eyes were extremely deep, as if there was a deep abyss inside that was slowly rotating. If any ordinary person were to look at this scene, they would probably sink into the abyss and enter the endless cycle of reincarnation.    

"Demon race vile creatures, I will definitely make you pay the price!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]