These words came from Moro's mouth, like a thunderbolt thunder blew up in Mo Sheng's mind.

He stood there blankly, as if he could not accept such information at all, but his intuition told him that all these words were true.

At the same time, Mo Sheng couldn't help but remember the old whisper he heard when he was suppressed into this nine-story bone tower.

"The God suppresses the Demons in the Nine Ages, and the Demons are destroyed in the Nine Ages!"

Moro seemed to know what Mo Sheng was thinking, and read out this ancient word in his mouth, staring at him with a burning look and said, "The reason why we can understand this ancient divine word must be related to our devils."

Speaking of this, he murmured thoughtfully: "Maybe at first, the demon and the god were of the same kind."

Mo Sheng was still stunned, and at this moment he felt too confused.

For example, how could there be nine selfs, even though they are obviously humans, how could they be demons?

But in the end, he only asked Moro one question: "Is it related to this divine word that I came here?"

Mo Sheng had a kind of intuition that as long as he understood this, perhaps all his doubts would be solved.

"Not bad! This divine word is not only a curse, but also a seal. The reason why we die is that we will be suppressed in this bone tower after death is also because of this curse from God."

Moro seemed very patient and explained: "Under this curse, the demon can only live for nine lifetimes, and death in every lifetime will be suppressed here. Until the ninth lifetime enters here, the demon will perish forever!"

Hearing this, Mo Sheng suddenly realized and exclaimed: "And I am the ninth life of the demon?"

At this moment, he finally understood why Moro looked at him so disappointed and desperate, because when he, the Ninth Demon World, entered this bone tower, it represented the complete destruction of the Demon!

"Yes, but I didn't expect that you could break this curse, break the seal of God, and leave this destiny!"

Moro said, and his expression of excitement appeared again: "This may be destiny!"

Destiny?

Mo Sheng chewed this word in his heart, thinking that the reason he could break the curse was because he got the strange key to the War Spirit.

But when he thought about it carefully, the essence of this Demon-Suppressing Tower is a bone, and his key War Spirit is also a bone, but both these two bones are completely different or even completely opposite in nature!

If the Demon-Suppressing Tower is the bone of the god, then the key is most likely the bone of the demon!

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng did not think that all this was destiny. He even felt that this was a confrontation between demons and gods, which continued to this day!

This is simply the deepest question Mo Sheng has ever thought about now. If he continues to think more, he will feel confused in his mind.

Just as his thoughts were confused, a blurry picture suddenly poured into his mind.

That was his dream memory!

To be precise, it was a memory he lost before his death!

However, this memory scene is very blurry. Mo Sheng only saw one person in it, the one who was chasing him!

Mo Fan!

"It was him who killed me!"

Mo Sheng was shocked and angry. Although he had not remembered the specific story, he did not feel too strange about his enemy's identity.

After all, he had long known Mo Fan's hypocrisy and his hostility towards him.

"Why, have you remembered some causes of death?"

Moro noticed the hatred on Mo Sheng's face and asked without surprise.

Mo Sheng nodded. He suddenly felt a puzzled moment afterwards when he remembered Moro's words.

"Senior said that we will die because of God's curse. Does it have nothing to do with the person who killed me?"

Speaking of this, Mo Sheng thought of Mo Fan and felt angry.

Even though he knew the so-called curse of God, it was too illusory and he couldn't even hate him, but he hated Mo Fan who killed him to the core!

"No!"

Moro denied Mo Sheng's doubts and said coldly: "Even if you are destined to die, the one who kills you will never be able to get rid of the relationship!"

"Yes! When I leave here, I will take revenge!"

Mo Sheng suddenly ignited a fire of hatred in his heart, but it was extinguished and he said dejectedly: "But, I can't beat him..."

Although he was determined to become the strongest man like Rukaya, that was also a matter of the future. At least he could not beat Mo Fan now. This is a fact that he had exactly experienced in the memory just now.

"Hmph! As a demon, how can you speak less easily than others?"

Moro was furious when he heard this and shouted, "You just need to help me open this door. After I go out, I will definitely pass on all my abilities to you. You and I are the same person, so I will naturally not hide my own personalities to you!"

Mo Sheng's heart moved, and after talking for a long time, this guy finally expressed his purpose.

However, Moro's words did make him very moved, not to mention that the other party was right. They were the same "person"'s past and present life, and he had no reason not to help him in his past life.

So, under Moro's expectant gaze, Mo Sheng walked along the steps towards the bone gate.

On the way, he suddenly remembered a question and said, "Senior must have been very strong during his lifetime. How about it compared to Rukaya?"

Since listening to the old psychic media's words, Mo Sheng has regarded Rukaya as his most respected target, thinking about whether his previous life would be a strong man like Rukaya.

If you can get the guidance of a strong man like Rukaya, it will be the most wonderful thing in the world!

"Rukaya? Which little person is that?"

Moro sneered indifferently, thinking that his little descendant looked down on him so much that he actually compared him with a guy who didn't know his name.

"He is the strongest man in the world, one of the nine masters today!"

Mo Sheng's eyes were as bright as two stars, and his tone was filled with endless yearning.

"What! Nine Grand Masters?"

When Moro heard this, the disdain on his face suddenly disappeared, and he murmured in shock: "Can I have some top-level powerhouses appear in this world after I die?"

Immediately afterwards, he noticed Mo Sheng's straight eyes, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he laughed dryly: "I am still a little worse than the Grand Master."

Mo Sheng's face instantly turned into disappointment: "It turns out that I was just like this in my previous life."

Moro's mouth twitched, as if it was a great shame to be looked down upon by his later generations. He immediately shouted angrily: "That's because I died early! Otherwise, there would be no matter what the nine masters are in this world!"

Mo Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and he felt endless empathy in his heart.

It’s like himself, he died young as soon as he got the battle spirit and started practicing.

If he was given enough time, he firmly believed that he would definitely become a strong man like Rukaya. What would a mere Mo Fan be like?

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng quickly apologized to Moro and said, "When I say this, it is indeed a bit unfair to compare my senior with Rukaya."

Moro's expression calmed down and sighed helplessly: "To be honest, this is still related to the curse of God. Under this curse, every time the demon is reincarnated, it is weaker in one lifetime than in another. Otherwise, how could you come here at such a young age?"

Mo Sheng nodded clearly, but at the same time he heard another meaning from the other party's words.

"In this way, aren't my previous lives stronger than you?"

The excitement in his heart rekindled: "If this happens, there will definitely be a strong man like Rukaya among them!"

"Hmph! Boy, if you knew who the one above me was, you wouldn't have said such stupid words."

Moro sneered. This time, he showed disdain after knowing the identity of the Nine Grand Masters of Rukaya.

He stared at Mo Sheng with a strange face and asked, "You should know the origin of the human war spirit, right?"

"Of course, I know that five hundred years ago, the Emperor Zhou of the Human King Zhou made a contract with the spiritual race in order to defeat the Demon Lord..."

As soon as he said this, Mo Sheng suddenly reacted and opened his mouth incredibly, making it difficult to say the second half.

"good!"

Moro showed pride and pride: "The one above me is the Demon Lord who once dominated the great merchants!"

The shock in Mo Sheng's heart was indescribable. It turned out that his seventh life was indeed no weaker than Rukaya, or even better!

"A great businessman?"

Immediately, Mo Sheng noticed the word in Moro's words, remembered some information he knew, and his face changed: "The Great Shang Dynasty was a dynasty before the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Demon Lord was eliminated by the Emperor of Zhou. Could it be that he was the violent and foolish King Zhou!"

If this is true, he would have to consider whether to release his seventh life. He would not want another tyrant in this world!

"I have had the same idea as you before, so I asked him specifically."

Moro shook his head and said, "Although he did not answer me positively, I can be sure in my heart that he is definitely not the last foolish monarch of the Great Shang Dynasty, King Zhou of Shang!"

Mo Sheng then felt relieved.

"The reason you think of this is because you, like me, are imprisoned by worldly thoughts and have prejudice against the 'demon'."

Moro continued to say to Mo Sheng: "Now that you know that you are a demon, you should put aside these prejudices and truly think about a question - what is a demon!"

"What is a demon?"

Mo Sheng kept this question firmly in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment. Instead, after learning that the Seventh World was the Demon Lord, he was even more excited to think about another question.

"The seventh generation is so powerful, so in the sixth generation, fifth generation... and even the first generation, aren't they even stronger than the Demon Lord?"

He looked at Moro with a dry mouth and asked, and he finally understood why Moro was so proud and proud when he mentioned the word "demon".

"This is natural! You guy, why don't you help me open the bone gate? As long as we come out in this tower together, let alone avenge you, then the nine masters will be stepped on by us!"

Moro finally couldn't help but scolded and urged Mo Sheng to help him open the bone door.

Mo Sheng was also excited by the words, and he quickly agreed to come to the Bone Gate and condensed his key battle spirit.
Chapter completed!