The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 833 - Don’t even want to be a dog

What?

What!

Gu Moro was extremely angry and roared: "I have already agreed to be your dog, what else do you want?"

Look, he doesn't want dignity, and you actually want his life?

Is it too much?

Too much!

Ye Yan laughed. This is the god of Taosheng. Even at the critical moment of life and death, he is still very arrogant. He thinks that as long as he is willing to put down his airs, it is the honor of others. How can he have more excessive demands?

Spoiled!

He nodded. The god of Taosheng was born powerful. He didn't know how long he had been free before being targeted by the world, so it is understandable that he developed such an arrogant habit.

But understanding is understanding, which does not mean that Ye Yan will spoil it!

"Don't be so humiliating. I don't want much, just your life." He said lightly, attacking like a tide, with no intention of stopping at all.

Gu Moro fought back, but his strength had been greatly damaged, so it was naturally more difficult. After a few moves, several more eyeballs were blown up. Although there was a lot of black water pouring out, there were not many fragments of the Dao in it.

He was almost exhausted.

Gu Moro couldn't believe it. He chose to surrender, and he was the most humble dog, but Ye Yan didn't want him - that guy actually preferred a seventh-level dog!

What kind of eyesight? What kind of brain?

He was unwilling to give up and launched a counterattack like crazy. Since he was destined to die, he naturally had to fight and fight.

"I am a dignified eighth-level Daosheng God who is willing to be your dog, why don't you want it? What good will it do for you to take my life?" He asked angrily.

I can't figure it out!

Ye Yan laughed: "In your heart, do you have to do everything that is beneficial to you?"

"That's natural!" Gu Moro said as a matter of course. Isn't this the most normal logic?

Oh, he would kill people at will when he was in a whim, and there was really no purpose, but the people he killed must be weak ants. If they were the same level eight as himself, he would not fight with them no matter how much he was in a whim.

Isn't this asking for trouble?

Is it easy for Ye Yan to kill himself?

Absolutely not.

So why!

Ye Yan shook his head: "So, it's useless to reason with you, you'd better die!"

Gu Moro really couldn't understand Ye Yan's thoughts, but he was even more angry. Why do you keep coming and going just to kill me?

Do you know how noble and ancient I am?

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Ye Yan always guarded against Gu Moro's burning avenue. Level eight, especially the god of Tao, once the avenue is burned, the increase in combat power should be amazing.

However, no matter how seriously Gu Moro was injured, he was already struggling to death, but he still didn't see the burning avenue.

If Gu Moro doesn't burn the avenue, Ye Yan will hold back in his attack, lest the other party suddenly explodes and perishes with him.

Ye Yan doesn't want to sacrifice himself just to kill a mere eighth-level person - if he really wants to perish together, it must be the master of Wuji Palace!

But Gu Moro is really going to die, but he still has no intention of burning the avenue.

Ye Yan asked Agama: "Can the gods of Taoism burn the avenue?"

"No!" Agama was stunned and looked a little surprised, "We are born from the avenue, not the avenue we cultivated, so we don't know how to burn the avenue."

They are fundamentally different from the immortals who have cultivated themselves!

Ye Yan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Gu Moro "prefers to die" rather than burn the avenue. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't do it.

There are really many restrictions on the gods of Taoism!

In this way, he naturally felt relieved and had no scruples when he took action.

Gu Moro fought desperately, but it was useless. He had lost too much of his essence and his fighting power was far less than his heyday.

Just when he was about to run out of energy, he said again: "Don't kill me. I will agree to whatever you want!"

In his opinion, this was his most humble performance. He had no choice.

Ye Yan was speechless. At this time, Gu Moro was still holding his head. It can be seen how spoiled these Daosheng gods were.

"No need!" He said coldly, murderous.

Gu Moro couldn't believe it. He was already humble to the end, but Ye Yan still wanted to kill him. Why? Why!

He launched the last attack frantically, but it was meaningless. He was soon completely blown up by Ye Yan. The breath of the Dao was boiling, full of nobility and antiquity.

From the perspective of life level, Gu Moro was indeed above all living beings, but so what? Can you slaughter all living beings at will?

Not to mention that Ye Yan couldn't bear to see it, even the heaven that created these Dao-born gods was also angry, and launched a great disaster against these demon gods who were no longer restricted by the Dao.

Ye Yan used his own world to search carefully, so as to prevent Gu Mo Luo from escaping a trace of soul fragments - Agamar wanted to get away with it in this way before.

Sure enough!

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Gu Mo Luo had three residual souls escaping to different places, mixed in the violent energy. If Ye Yan didn't have his own world, he might have been deceived by him.

But now?

Ye Yan's thoughts turned, and the three residual souls all appeared in front of him.

"No! No!" Gu Mo Luo was really terrified. If these three residual souls were destroyed, he would completely and completely disappear from this world.

Ye Yan didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy. The violent mana crushed the three residual souls, and they immediately evaporated and disappeared.

He looked around this vast but extremely damaged world, and couldn't help but ponder.

There is another small world, and it is a small world that can be refined. The key is that no one can absorb it!

Forget it, just leave it alone. Anyway, this is in my control. If I need it in the future, I can come here at any time.

It's a pity that this can't be collected into my own world, otherwise it would be safer to carry it with me.

Ye Yan looked at Agama: "How long will you take?"

"Soon, my great master, it will take at most ten days." Agama replied hurriedly, flattering, afraid that Ye Yan would stop him.

He has now recovered to the fourth level of cultivation!

Ye Yan nodded, and didn't care about him anymore, but made tea with the girls.

There is everything in his own world, and he can even create things that don't exist with a thought. It only consumes energy, but what does this little energy mean to him?

Eleven days passed, and Agama finally finished his work.

In fact, he came here on the ninth day, fearing that Ye Yan would be unhappy, but Ye Yan saw that there were still fragments of the avenue left in the black water, so he let him continue to absorb.

Since Agama was allowed to collect this benefit, he must be allowed to absorb it completely, so what's the point of leaving a tail?

For this, Agama was naturally very grateful, and his tail wagged more than a dog.