The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings-Chapter 1028 - Pestilence Venerable Mo Family Four

Chapter 1028: 976-977 Pestilence Venerable Mo Family Four Brothers Combined 2

Chapter 1028: 976-977 Pestilence Venerable Mo Family Four Brothers Combined 2

“Master Gu, there is no need for excessive formalities. Although the four of us are not powerful, at such a critical moment for the human race, we naturally cannot hide away in fear. We have come here intending to join the Border Army and contribute our modest efforts to the human race,” Mo Qing said with a smile on his face, holding the Azure Cloud Sword, which emitted purple and green lights. He did not adopt a haughty attitude despite being stronger than the other party.

In his view, although Gu Ji was weaker and much younger than him, the latter’s Qi Luck was extraordinary. As long as the Godsealing Plan concluded perfectly, Gu Ji’s power and status could match or even surpass his own, so there was absolutely no need to be overly proud and leave a bad impression on him.

“So it’s them, the Mo Family Four Brothers! Mo Qing, Mo Hai, Mo Hong, Mo Shou, these four people – unexpected that even they are so eager, even more eager than the two of us,” said the Pestilence Venerable, a trace of sharpness flashing through his eyes as he spoke softly.

At this moment, the Wither-Bloom Venerable surprisingly did not contradict but nodded in strong agreement: “Longevity is rare; no one can escape it.”

The temptation of longevity is irresistible, posing a challenge that lies heavy on the hearts of countless beings. How could one willingly let go of and miss such an opportunity?

Both of them could not escape this common pursuit, and neither could the Mo Family Four Brothers.

When the figures of the Mo Family Four Brothers appeared, apart from the Wither-Bloom Venerable and the Pestilence Venerable, the other cultivators also recognized their identities.

The Mo Family Four Brothers were among the renowned powerhouses in the world. Their reputation even surpassed the two previously mentioned individuals. They were as strong as some of the newly emerged supreme powerhouses, if not stronger.

“It’s them, the Mo Family Four Brothers. They are renowned powerhouses in the world and a rare case of siblings born from the same mother, who rose from insignificance to where they are today.”

“The eldest, Mo Qing, has a face like a lively crab and whiskers like bronze coins, wielding an Azure Cloud Sword inscribed with the symbols: ‘Earth, Water, Wind, Fire.’ This wind is a black wind, within which are thousands of spears. Those who meet this blade will have their limbs turn to powder; as for the fire, golden snakes twirl in the air, a swath of black smoke covers the ground, blinding people and burning fiercely without any shield. Once the Azure Cloud Sword is deployed, it meets no match, and it is unknown how many powerhouses have died under it.”

“The second brother, Mo Hai, holds a Jade Pipa with four strings, resonating with Earth, Water, Wind, Fire. The vibrations of the strings bring forth Wind and Fire, shaking the Eight Directions. During the Heaven and Earth Ascension for the chance to seize the Creation Profound Mystery, he played the Jade Pipa, and its music crushed several monks at the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Realm.”

“The third brother, Mo Hong, holds a Mixed Element Bead Umbrella, with emeralds, grandmother impressions, night pearls, and various other gems, strung together to form the words ‘Carrying Heaven and Earth.’ This umbrella, when opened, darkens the sky and blots out the sun; a single turn shakes the universe. Several monks at the Eightfold Spirit Realm have been trapped within, unable to find a way out.”

“The fourth brother, Mo Shou, carries twin whips and a bag on his back, within which there is an ancient creature resembling a white rat, called the Purple-gold Fox Mink. When released, it appears like a white elephant with wings on its ribs, consuming the world’s people. It has swallowed Strong Monks of the Eightfold Spirit Realm, reducing them to blood water.”

“Each one of the Mo Family Four Brothers has vast divine abilities and exceptional skills. What’s most formidable is that the brothers, born of the same mother, understand each other’s intentions well. When they join forces in a combined attack formation using the Four Images of Earth, Water, Wind, Fire, and the harmonious aspects of Wind and Rain, their strength doubles. Even if a supreme powerhouse intervenes, they can still fight back.”

“Once because the Purple-gold Fox Mink devoured thousands of the Demon Race to cultivate divine abilities, it angered a supreme powerhouse of the Demon Race. However, when the four brothers fought back together, they not only battled with the Demon King but also severely wounded him. Although it cannot compare to the legendary battle achievements of True Monarch Shenxiao Pei Xuanjing, who suppressed a supreme powerhouse with the Eight-Layer Spirit Realm, this feat alone is still profoundly shocking,” a cultivator remarked, recounting the legends and myths of the Mo Family Four Brothers.

Each step in the Ninefold Spiritual Realm of the Strongest is like ascending to heaven, and advancing against such power is tremendously difficult.

Over thousands of years, there had been only one recorded incident of a monk at the Eight-Layer Spirit Realm suppressing a Spiritual Realm Level Nine Strongest, and that was True Monarch Shenxiao Pei Xuanjing suppressing the Taixu Venerable. Other than that, such an incident had never happened again in the world.

Thus, regarding the Mo Family Four Brothers, when news spread that they had joined forces at the Eight-Layer Spirit Realm and managed to injure and repel a Supreme Strong of the Ninefold Spiritual Realm of the Strongest from the Demon Race, it was enough to shock numerous powerhouses between Heaven and Earth.

The humans’ campaign against the Demon Race, apart from the righteousness of the racial battle, also entailed the temptation of obtaining the Divine Position of Longevity, which countless powerhouses could not refuse.

“A great wind rises, and this War of Sealing Gods is unavoidable for anyone. The long-standing balance between the human race and the Demon Race must finally be broken today,” Wither-Bloom Venerable’s eyes flashed a complex expression. Even he, a powerhouse who had lived for thousands of years, held some trepidation about this great battle between humans and demons.

It wasn’t due to fear but because he had seen too much. Therefore, he wouldn’t be as blindly optimistic as the younger generations, thinking everything was just and natural.

In his prolonged life, the human race and Demon Race had clashed numerous times, and though not aimed at mutual extinction, the intensity of those battles was such that even Supreme Strongs could possibly fall, with skies darkening and lands dimming, countless lives lost, and myriad souls perished, too horrific to describe.

It was clearly known to every human that the Demon Race was a formidable enemy, but the fact that the humans had not wiped them out indicated the Demon Race’s considerable strength.

Given how dreadful past battles were, the current one was a true racial war, where the defeated side would inevitably face annihilation. How could the Demon Race not respond with desperation?

This War of Sealing Gods was a feast, a battlefield where countless powerhouses established their merits and forged their reputations, an opportunity for them to pursue the Divine Position of Longevity, bound to be countless times more tragic than ever before.

“This is a great calamity, yet isn’t it also an unimaginable opportunity for creation? Victory makes a king; defeat makes a bandit, as it has always been. If our human race wishes to stand at the pinnacle of Heaven and Earth, we naturally must dare to strive and defeat the mightiest foe. Moreover, with our talents, we might luckily reach the Supreme Strong Realm, but to seek the Immortal Path for Longevity is almost like the moon reflected in a well or flowers in the water, visible but unattainable,” Pestilence Venerable’s eyes were filled with fervent light, his brawny frame like a mighty stele standing tall, his voice resolute: “But we are fortunate, for many True Immortals have shown mercy by forging the Gods Sealing List, providing us an opportunity to pursue Longevity, a possibility to obtain it. Otherwise, even if we safely passed today, we would ultimately lead an insignificant life, regretful at death’s doorstep entering the Nine Netherworld. This is not what I seek; how could a true man settle for this!”

A major disaster is also a great opportunity. Rather than leading an insignificant life and entering the cycle of reincarnation with regret, why not seize the creation now?

Many True Immortals mercifully gave them this chance, which they must grasp and not miss.

Using the Qi Luck and bones of the Demon Race to cast the human race’s prosperity in exchange for these powerhouses’ opportunity for Longevity, it’s believed that none of these human powerhouses would second-guess this choice.

“It seems that today, you and I are destined to only play supporting roles,” the Pestilence Venerable said, with a trace of self-mockery tugging at the corners of his mouth.

His strength was indeed extraordinary, and his fame far-reaching, but compared to the Mo Family Four Brothers, he was far inferior, not even on the same level.

In such a situation, he felt somewhat dispirited, lacking even the desire to compete further with Wither-Bloom Venerable.

This borderland was destined to gather The Heroes. Although they were not inferior, they were not the ones to suppress The Heroes. Rather than wasting time here, it was better to quietly wait for the opportune moment and prepare for battle.

“Do you really think that the Mo Family Four Brothers, being at this borderland, can become the main characters?” Wither-Bloom Venerable sneered, not approving of this thought.

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