Under the golden light, the entire gray-purple world gradually faded, and Clayville and the two huge giants gradually disappeared, leaving only a simple and vast river flowing in front of Mo Yu.

With Mo Yu as the dividing line, the downstream of the river is shrouded in a chaotic fog, and it is impossible to see clearly.

Mo Yu moved his gaze from the downstream and looked upstream along the river. As his gaze touched the river water, illusory and hazy figures slowly emerged on the river.

He saw the middle-aged man wearing a foundation dress before, and the Jade Emperor sitting high on the throne shrouded in a blood mist. As his eyes continued to move forward, tall and heroic figures gradually emerged. Mo Yu didn't know them, nor could he see their faces clearly. They were all people who left their mark on this long river, and they were all monuments and winners of each era.

Just standing here, Mo Yu could feel the vast and boundless aura conveyed from them.

However, most of them were already dimly shining and shrouded in a thin mist of blood.

Judging from the situation of the Jade Emperor, these existences shrouded in the blood mist may have been completely polluted.

Mo Yu looked around and saw almost blood red in his eyes. The more he looked forward, the stronger the blood red glow became. Even the river itself had already begun to be filled with blood-colored fog. Mo Yu's vision was blocked by the blood-colored fog, and he could not see the scene behind the thick fog.

Standing on the bank of the river, Mo Yu fell into a brief silence.

He knew very well what this place was, it was the lowest level of the whole world, the concrete time and destiny,

This is the long river of history.

He withdrew his gaze and moved his gaze from the upper reaches of the river to the lower reaches of the fog again.

[Reincarnation] Card brings him here, to this place where the past, present, and future meet, borrows power from his future self.

He stretched out his hand gently, and it seemed to flash a light in the chaotic fog that enveloped the downstream, but soon the light became completely dim. At the same time, a purple light suddenly flew out not far from Mo Yu's upstream of the long river of history, and flew towards Mo Yu,

Mo Yu quickly reached out and caught the purple light, which turned into a new card in his hand.

Mo Yu looked at the place where the light flew out in confusion.

Why did the power I borrowed from the future come from the past?

Mo Yu's eyes touched the river of light, and it seemed that some suction force was acting on him in the river, trying to absorb him in. At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from him, and the surrounding scene was dim and shattered, and he returned to the realm shrouded in gray-purple mist.

Looking at the sudden extra card in his hand, Mo Yu took a deep breath,

Let's not worry about it for now, let's talk about ending this battle.

He looked at Clayville,

"One of the effects of the Reincarnation Card is that I can borrow a share of power from my future self, and the power I borrow is,"

He turned on the purple card in his hand, and the purple light shrouded on the card gradually faded away, revealing the original appearance of the card surface, "'Su Daji'!"

The purple card turned into a stream of light and shattered, and the strong smell of blood suddenly spread throughout the space. In an instant, Mo Yu seemed to be in a cruel battlefield, with the shouts of warriors, the glory of extraordinary fighting skills, and the flesh and blood of countless immortals and gods spread across the world.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-

The sound of the crisp collision between the clogs and the ground echoed throughout the space, and a figure wearing a tight cheongsam with a big red background and cloud pattern walked out of the battlefield.

Her black and soft long hair was tied into two fluffy buns and hung on her shoulders. She held a big red sandalwood-inlaid gold-clad smoker in her hand. There was a bright yellow cigarette pipe embroidered with gold thread hanging on the cigarette pipe. The cigarette pipe and the tip swayed gently with her steps, and a faint smoke spit out from her mouth, covering her face.

As this graceful figure walked out, the appearance of the entire battlefield gradually dissipated and turned into a cloud of smoke, but there was still a faint smell of blood in the space.

Daji's figure was as weak as the two emperors of Shuhu who were hundreds of meters tall as an ant, but she stood calmly in front of Mo Yu, her calm expression was like a Dinghai Dinghai needle to calm the huge waves, and torture the two emperors of Shuhu.

The last time Mo Yu saw Daji was in the simulated secret realm of the Heavenly Palace. He competed with the Tongtian Sect Master. He met the weak and small fox-eared girl. He spoke a little timid and submissively. Now this Daji is arrogant and strong, with a graceful figure, and every move reveals a fascinating beauty.

What is strange is that when Mo Yu saw Daji, he felt that he was not shocked by her seemingly innate beauty, but rather had a sense of confusion that a woman became a grown-up.

What's going on with this strange old father's feeling...

"Manager Yan, although your hero is very strong, it is not enough to break through the defense of the two emperors of Shuhu."

Clayville's words pulled Mo Yu Siwei back. The white-robed priest returned to his calm and pious appearance, but something seemed to be surging in his deep eyes. His tone was cold and confident, looking directly at Mo Yu, "If your strength is only like this, then the next round will be your end."

"Daji's power is not strong in the front battlefield," Mo Yu looked at him and smiled, "I activate Daji's effect. When Su Daji is summoned to the turn on the field, he gains control of all the enemy heroes."

The woman Chuoyou, standing in front of Mo Yu, gently raised her gun, took a sip, looked up and glanced at the towering giant in front of her, exhaling like orchids, and the smoke was filled with light and charming voice came from her mouth.

"Kneel down!"

boom--

Accompanied by two loud noises, the two towering giants fell to the ground and gave Clayville behind them.

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Mo Yu always felt that this charming skill was different from what he imagined.

"You have gained control of the two emperors Shuhu, but you have to bear the pollution of the two emperors Shuhu. Can you bear the director of the Yan Director?"

Clayville did not feel emotionally fluctuated because of the two giants' out of control, but looked at Mo Yu and asked in a deep voice.

Along with his words, an invisible mad breath came from the two emperors of Shuhu toward Mo Yu. Daji, who was standing in front, subconsciously retreated and approached Mo Yu, blocking him.

"It's okay,"

Daji was wearing a little bit of extremely light tobacco and orchid mixed together. Mo Yu comforted her gently, and the last card in her hand was broken.

"Activate the effect of the 'Chestnut Ball' in the hand, and discard this card from the hand until the end of the round, all damage in this round will be zero."

"Curry Curry!"

The furry ball flew into the air, and an invisible barrier was generated in the void, blocking Mo Yu's body, blocking all damage.

"Then it's over," the boy waved, "Daji launched a direct attack on Clayville!"

A huge and majestic phantom of a white fox emerged from the sky. The nine huge tails occupied half of the sky like peacock's feather screen. Its hair was soft and white, but at the top of some hairs, there were clusters of red blood flowing down.

The moment the white fox appeared, it rushed towards Clayville. Clayville wanted to dodge, but all his power turned into cards. Without the card blocking, his power was slightly stronger than that of mortals. He could not avoid the attack of the white fox. He was directly bitten by the white fox, tore it into pieces, and swallowed it into his mouth.

"it's over?"

Feeling the player's field disappearing, Mo Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, and a feeling of fatigue surged into his heart again.

Daji, who was standing in front of him, slowly turned into clouds and dissipated. Mo Yu reached out, but he did not recycle [Su Daji]. It seemed that the power borrowed from the future had already returned.

However, Mo Yu was still a little confused. Who would he get the Daji card from in the future?

In this meditation, the sound of heavy rain sounded in my ears again.

"Speaking Director,"

A familiar voice woke Mo Yu up from his thoughts. He was shocked and took a step back half a step behind him to protect Mo Yue behind him. He looked at the white-robed priest holding the Holy Grail in front of him, "Aren't you dead?"

"We will not die. Immortality is sometimes an endless despair."

Clayville handed the Holy Grail in his hand to Mo Yu, his tone was a little sad, as if he had changed his person from before, "Our state of awakeness cannot last long. Director Yan, you are the most hopeful person we have seen in countless years and end this sad fate. These are the last strength of us losers. I hope that one day, you can lift this eternal cage."

His body turned into a purple light and fell into Mo Yu's hands.

【You receive gifts from ancient gods】

【Congratulations on obtaining the epic spell card: Taoist disc】

【Dao Disc】【Dharma】

The picture on the card is a white jade plate floating in the gray-purple mist, and countless rays of light gather on it.

【Three thousand Taoisms, all of which are here】

[The jade plate that accommodates all the rules of enlightenment from ancient times to the present will play a key role at some point.]

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OK, another card that only functions for the card box space, Mo Yu casually put the card away.

Mo Yu had probably guessed Clayville's identity. They were probably the ancient sacred collections of human beings completely shrouded in blood mist in the long river of history. They were controlled by unknown sources of pollution and became polluted minions.

He looked around and there was already silence around him. Several foundation staff were carefully comforting the little girl who had just been hiding behind the pillar and watching Mo Yu.

The heavy rain was still rushing down, and the surging rain curtain washed away the blood on the ground.

"The main force of the foundation has entered the city to clean up, and most of the monsters have been killed. They are currently conducting carpet searches on corners of the city."

Mo Yue suddenly said, standing behind Mo Yu.

"How about casualties?"

Mo Yu asked.

“It’s still counting.”

Mo Yue said softly.

Both of them fell into a brief silence.

Mo Yu raised his head and was about to take his sister away, but from the corner of his eyes he suddenly found that the church he had just rushed out had returned to its complete appearance.

To be precise, it became another church.

A church that Mo Yu is familiar with.

As his eyes stopped, the church door slowly opened, and the white-haired old man in a white robe was standing under the cross of the church, looking at Mo Yu with a smile,
Chapter completed!