Unparalleled Talisman God

At this moment, Sixth Ancestor's face was pale, and he was completely speechless. On the other side, Moyu no longer had any doubts. His eyes were empty and his expression was complex.    

    

So it turned out that the reason the Sixth Ancestor had done all these things for him in the past thousand years was because she wanted to possess his fleshly body!    

    

"Something went wrong with your body. You must have either cultivated wrongly or been injured by someone and died. That's why you wanted to find a suitable body for you to possess so that you could continue your life!"    

    

"Even though your cultivation will be greatly reduced and you will need to cultivate anew, at least it's better than losing your life!"    

    

"Moyu is a descendant of the Golden Crow Race, he also has a curse on his body, so he is not accepted by the clan members. He is your best target, which is why you are willing to use your cultivation as the price to help him dispel the curse.    

    

Xiao Yu said one word at a time. At the same time that he exposed the intentions of the Sixth Ancestor, he was also explaining it to Moyu.    

    

His actions, were undoubtedly a little cruel to Moyu, as it broke the impression that Moyu had of his family. However, there was nothing he could do about it, as he had to let Moyu understand how malicious the faces of these people were.    

    

Although doing so might make Moyu feel uncomfortable, it was still better than letting Moyu be bullied.    

    

"Great Ancestor, is what he said true?" Moyu clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling, it was unknown whether it was disappointment or anger.    

    

"So what?" At this point, the Sixth Ancestor knew that he could no longer hide it and shouted angrily: "If I did not want to use your body to extend your life, do you think I would destroy my cultivation to remove the curse on your body?"    

    

"You are just a bastard born in the outside world. You still have that curse on your body! If I had not said it back then, do you think you would still be able to stay in the Golden Crow Race? "    

    

"In terms of Golden Crow Race, you are nothing but a piece of trash. To be able to be used by me and become my new body, is your supreme honor!"    

    

At this moment, Sixth Ancestor suddenly became a little crazy, and started laughing maniacally towards the sky.    

    

He laughed for a long time before saying, "One step, just one step more!" Originally, as long as you break through to the God Realm, I would be able to erase your Primordial Spirit, take over your body, and obtain a new life.    

    

He was just one step away from success, but because of Xiao Yu's appearance, he was unable to take that step out. How could he not be crazy?    

    

To Moyu, the words of the Sixth Ancestor were undoubtedly as sharp as knives. He stood there in silence, his fists clenched and unclenched, silent for a long time, thinking of something.    

    

"What do you want to do with him?" Xiao Yu looked at Moyu, and said: "No matter what consequences you want him to bear, the current me, will accomplish it for you!"    

    

In this one thousand years, Moyu had treated Sixth Ancestor as his close kin. Although he had other plans, but he was afraid that he would not be able to change his mind in a short period of time, so he still had to respect Moyu's decision on how to punish him.    

    

"Forget it!" Moyu stood in a daze for a long time, before finally releasing his fist, and said: "In the end, he helped me dispel the curse, and guided me to cultivate to my current state, and let him go!"    

    

Xiao Yu's reply wasn't too surprising. After all, he had once treated Sixth Ancestor as his closest relative, and for an entire thousand years, even if he was bullied, it would be difficult for him to make a move against the Sixth Ancestor.    

    

"What's more ?" Moyu continued: "All the thoughts that he has accumulated for the past thousand years, are all on me. Right now, even if he wanted to steal someone else's body, I'm afraid he won't make any preparations.    

    

This was a fact, after losing Moyu, the Sixth Ancestor would not be able to live for long, so even if he readied himself, it would be difficult for him to continue living.    

    

The lives of a Martial Saint were not so easy.    

    

"Golden Crow Race, is not where I belong after all!" Moyu's expression was complicated as he sighed, then said: "Let's go. After today, I don't have any more reason to continue staying here."    

    

This was a feeling that the Blood Scale could best understand. He walked up and patted Moyu's shoulder;    

    

"Whatever!" Xiao Yu pinched his fingers together and broke the golden thread between Sixth Ancestor and Moyu, and then casually threw Sixth Ancestor out.    

    

Moyu did not receive any sort of treatment, and he did not want to make it too difficult for the Golden Crow Race either. In any case, they had dispelled the curse on Moyu's body and kept him for a thousand years.    

    

Everything was over just like that. He brought along Blood Scale, Moyu, and was about to leave.    

    

"Is my Golden Crow Race something that a junior like you can come and go as you please?"    

    

The other old golden crows attacked in fury at this moment. Originally, the Sixth Ancestor could have saved his life, but because of Xiao Yu's interference, he would fall not long after.    

    

Xiao Yu had indirectly caused them to lose a large part of their top fighting strength.    

    

"I will not argue with you all on behalf of Moyu, but if you all want to take action, then you all will have to bear the consequences!" Xiao Yu's expression turned slightly cold. His body did not move, but billions of stars flew out from his body and circled around him at high speeds.    

    

"You can actually control the Tyrant Body Star Spell to such an extent?" They were keenly aware that the more stars they had, the closer the Tyrant Body Star Spell that represented Xiao Yu was to the old Ninth Heaven Star Lord.    

    

The number of stars in front of him was no longer any less than the number he had in the Ninth Heaven Star Lord s of the past!    

    

Each of these stars were fully grown, and the current Xiao Yu's strength was not much weaker than the Star Lord from back then. Even if they went together, they might not necessarily be able to contend against him!    

    

For a time, the few old golden crows did not know whether to retreat or to retreat. They froze on the spot, and their expressions were incomparably unsightly.    

    

"Tyrant Body Star Spell? Hmph, you actually dared to be presumptuous in front of my Golden Crow Race after obtaining Zi Chen's cultivation method and body? "    

    

A cold voice sounded at this moment. The chilliness in the voice seemed to almost freeze the world.    

    

"Jin Yu!" Xiao Yu's expression turned slightly cold. If one were to say who within the Golden Crow Race could threaten the current him, then there was only one person who was the clan's strongest expert, Jin Yu!    

    

Back then, Jin Yu was also an existence at the same level as Ao Zhan. Both of them were top ranked beings and both were the strongest existences in their own clan.    

    

Feeling Jin Yu's earth-shaking pressure, Xiao Yu's expression became serious.    

    

Although Ao Zhan had agreed with him that if Jin Yu made a move, he would still make a move, but even so, Xiao Yu was not sure if he would truly make a move.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Amidst a suffocating aura, a figure slowly walked out from the depths of the Golden Crow Race.    

    

His entire body was shining with golden light. With each step he took, it was as if he traveled across time and space. His eyes were ice-cold, as if they were solid.