Chapter 3280: Chapter 3280: Grandfather!

But, just at that moment!

Booming!

A series of explosive roars erupted in the sky not far from the Ancient Demon Sacred Land, instantly alerting all the disciples there...

All the disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land raised their eyes to look.

They saw a huge Void Cave explode in the sky not far away.

A massive black beam of light shot down from the Void Cave, seeming to connect the sky and the earth.

Until the beam gradually dissipated.

Hundreds of ancient boats were seen hovering in the sky in the distance.

Many Demons stood on the ancient boats, circling above.

"They’ve returned! The Holy Master and the elders have returned!"

The disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land were all thrilled.

At this moment.

A hearty laugh echoed from afar.

"Hahaha... Dao Kun, Elder Fengtian, you have finally returned!"

Yang Luo and the others raised their eyes to look.

A group of people flew over from the distance.

Leading them was an elder in a black-green robe, tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and strong features.

This elder was the previous Holy Master of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land, Mo Qianya, father of the current Holy Master Mo Daokun.

Soon, Mo Qianya led a group to fly over.

"Dao Kun, how did the battle turn out?"

Mo Qianya asked Mo Daokun.

Mo Daokun smiled and said, "Father, we won a great victory in this battle, the Heavenly Demon Dynasty and Hell Divine Dynasty, and fifteen other forces admitted defeat and agreed to cease hostilities!"

"Haha, good!"

Mo Qianya laughed heartily, "Did the Heavenly Demon Dynasty really think that they could overturn the heavens by joining forces with the Hell Divine Dynasty and others?"

"I estimate that after this battle, the Heavenly Demon Dynasty and the Hell Divine Dynasty won’t dare to easily stir up trouble again!"

"The Heavenly Demon Dynasty and Hell Divine Dynasty have grand ambitions, always wanting to control the entire North Han Ming State, but their ambitions have ultimately fallen short!"

The elders and law enforcers behind Mo Qianya chuckled coldly.

"What are the Heavenly Demon Dynasty and the Hell Divine Dynasty, didn’t they still lose to us!"

"Did they really think they could rule over the North Han Ming State, how utterly ridiculous!"

The disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land all raised their arms in cheer, excitedly.

Mo Daokun shouted at Bujie, "Bujie, hurry up and come to meet your grandfather!"

"Alright!"

Bujie responded eagerly and rushed over.

Mo Qianya and the others were very puzzled.

But just as Bujie approached.

"Stop!"

Mo Qianya shouted coldly, "Little monk, who are you from Xumi Sacred Land?"

His eyes were sharp as knives, his gaze cold, and his body exuded demonic qi.

Sensing this pressure and aura, Yang Luo was shocked.

Unexpectedly, this old Holy Master was a Nine Heavens Immortal, and at least in the late stage.

Bujie also shivered with fright.

He initially wanted to greet warmly, but seeing the current situation, he thought it best to remain silent.

"Outrageous! How dare a monk from the Xumi Sacred Land come to our Ancient Demon Sacred Land seeking death?"

"This little monk’s aura is identical to those damn monks from Xumi Sacred Land, kill him quickly!"

The elders and law enforcers behind Mo Qianya angrily shouted, ready to act directly.

"Wait!"

Mo Fengtian shouted and frowned, "Why are you all so agitated, if this lad were really from Xumi Sacred Land, I would have killed him long ago, why would I bring him here to our Ancient Demon Sacred Land!"

"Elder Fengtian, what’s really going on then?"

Mo Fengtian stared intently at Bujie, "Why have you brought this little monk here, and why does Dao Kun call this little monk my grandson?"

The elders and law enforcers behind him were also very puzzled.

Mo Fengtian said indifferently, "This lad is Xixi’s child."

"What?!"

Mo Qianya’s expression changed drastically, "This lad is Xixi’s child?!"

"Good heavens, how is this possible?!"

"Does this mean this lad is the child of Xixi and Li Wenchan, that mutt?!"

"Why did we have no knowledge whatsoever?!"

The elders and law enforcers were all dumbfounded, feeling like their minds couldn’t wrap around this.

Mo Fengtian raised a hand, "Come on, let’s go to the main hall, I’ll explain everything to you."

Afterward, Yang Luo and his entourage flew into the Ancient Demon Sacred Land, heading straight for the main peak’s hall.

On the way.

Mo Qianya and the others occasionally glanced at Bujie, their eyes brimming with killing intent, which hadn’t dissipated.

Before long.

Yang Luo and his party arrived at the square of the main peak and walked into the "Ancient Demon Hall" inside the main hall.

After seating themselves.

Mo Fengtian recounted the matter of Bujie to Mo Qianya and the others, sparing no detail.

After hearing Mo Fengtian’s account.

Mo Qianya and the others were thunderstruck, their jaws dropping, their eyes full of astonishment as they looked at Bujie.

Mo Daokun looked at Mo Qianya and said helplessly, "Father, although Bujie carries the bloodline of that mutt Li Wenchan, he’s still our sister’s child, do you really want to kill him?"

Mo Fengtian spoke up, "Qianya, this child is quite alright, he is nothing like Li Wenchan, he resembles Xixi more."

Mo Qianya stared complexly at Bujie, silent.

Bujie looked anxiously at Mo Qianya, swallowing hard.

The dignified elder before him was ultimately his own mother’s father, his grandfather.

After a long pause.

Mo Qianya beckoned, "You, come here."

Bujie glanced at Mo Fengtian and Mo Daokun, feeling a bit insecure.

Mo Fengtian said indifferently, "Go ahead, with me here, no one can hurt you."

"Yes!"

Bujie nodded and took a deep breath, getting up and walking over.

As Bujie approached.

A black beam shot from Mo Qianya’s brow into Bujie’s brow.

Clearly, he still wished to confirm personally whether Bujie was indeed his daughter’s child.

A few minutes later.

The glow in Mo Qianya’s brow gradually dissipated.

He sighed heavily, his face bitter, "Despite my unwillingness to admit it, this lad is indeed a descendant of our Ancient Demon Sacred Land, with our bloodline flowing through his veins.

Yet, simultaneously, the bloodline of Xumi Sacred Land flows through him as well.

A tragic entanglement, truly tragic..."

"Grandfather..."

Bujie tremulously called out and then deeply bowed, "Regarding the matter of my mother and father, I already know.

Even though the bloodline of my father flows through me, it doesn’t mean I belong to Xumi Sacred Land.

Xumi Sacred Land captured my mother, imprisoned her for thirty years, I hate them, and want to rescue my mother..."

Hearing Bujie’s words.

Mo Qianya’s expression froze, his face finally softened a bit.

He stood up, looking at Bujie warmly, "Child, this is all the sins of the previous generation, it’s none of your concern.

You have had a hard time over these years."

"Grandfather..."

Bujie choked out, hugging Mo Qianya tightly.

Even the typically ruthless, merciless, iron-hearted Mo Qianya was moved, tears welling up in his eyes.

The other elders and law enforcers sighed deeply.

Mo Qianya patted Bujie’s back, "Bujie, from now on, Ancient Demon Sacred Land is your home, we are all your family!

If anyone dares bully you, we in the Ancient Demon Sacred Land will never agree!"

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