I'm still your grandma!

Mo Luchen and Mo Leyao exchanged glances, seeing Mo Xichuan in this state.

Their eyes held relief and satisfaction.

They had wanted to kill this younger brother for a long time.

Today, their great vengeance was finally satisfied.

Seeing Mo Xichuan like this, the two of them were genuinely happy.

Things they liked since childhood were always stolen by this dead Green Tea Bitch.

Every time Mo Xichuan caused trouble, they were the ones who took the blame.

Even though they did nothing, they were always the ones who got beaten.

After their Cultivation resources were stolen, they complained.

The phrase they were always told was, "You two are the older sisters, what's wrong with yielding to your younger brother?"

Even though he couldn't use up all his resources, he still had to steal their pitifully small share of resources.

Later, when the two of them achieved a Heavenly Palace Realm Breakthrough.

Their first layer heavenly palace was both one hundred thousand zhang high.

They were clearly Taboo Prodigies.

But what did 'they' say?

That they should grow up to protect their younger brother, instilling the idea that the younger brother was everything.

Why should they?

Mo Xichuan, their younger brother, knew that their first layer heavenly palace was one hundred thousand zhang.

So he secretly poisoned them.

It was naked jealousy.

But those people turned a blind eye.

Later, those two went out and were killed by others.

When the two sisters found out, they were incredibly happy.

At this time, that Old Man suddenly remembered the two of them.

He started trying to get closer to them.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

They wished they could kill this bastard.

Seeing Mo Xichuan's miserable appearance today.

Both of them felt so happy.

Mo Xichuan looked at the coldness in Mo Leyao and Mo Luchen's eyes.

Fearful in his heart, he said with a trembling voice, "Sisters, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. We are family.

When Father and Mother were still alive, they asked you two to look after me, and you agreed."

Mo Leyao kicked Mo Xichuan in the chest.

Puchi.

Mo Xichuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't mention those sluts in front of us! You don't realize you were wrong; you realize you're about to die. That Old Man who doted on you and protected you hasn't appeared yet—don't you understand what that means?

He clearly knows we hate you and would kick you while you're down, yet he dared to leave you here alone.

Don't think we don't know his intention—he wants us to kill you.

Do you really think he's a fool? He hasn't shown up after all this time. Haven't you considered that something is wrong?

Given his strength, how could the matters of the Elder Hall possibly escape his notice?"

The more Mo Leyao spoke, the colder Mo Xichuan's heart grew.

No, Grandpa wouldn't abandon him.

He still had a chance. As long as his Heavenly Palace recovered, he would still be that dazzling Prodigy.

Grandpa must be testing him.

Yes, that's right, it must be a test.

Mo Luchen curled her lips into a sneer: "It looks like you idiot are overthinking things again. I have to say, you truly are a Man-Child. Nearly a hundred years old and still so childish. How pathetic."

Mo Xichuan wanted to retort, but he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Mo Leyao looked toward the Void Realm and said, "Since Grandpa is here, why don't you come out?"

Mo Xichuan lay on the ground, his face still showing disbelief.

He was Grandpa's most beloved grandson; Grandpa couldn't possibly abandon him.

A sigh came from the Void Realm.

The Grand Elder naturally knew what had happened in the Great Hall.

But he didn't come out.

He knew his two granddaughters harbored resentment.

As for restoring Mo Xichuan's Heavenly Palace...

How could that be done?

Go beg Chu Xinghe?

You tried to scheme against his woman; how could he possibly let you off?

After returning from the Fifth Elder.

The Grand Elder had already understood that Chu Xinghe didn't kill Mo Xichuan.

He left him for Zhongli Qingmeng.

He left him for her to establish her prestige.

Even he, the Grand Elder, was part of it.

If Chu Xinghe had acted.

Others would still look down on Zhongli Qingmeng.

They would think she was easy to manipulate.

But having him, the Grand Elder, as the target for establishing prestige.

Who would dare defy the Goddess?

Chu Xinghe's intentions were terrifying.

The Grand Elder looked at Mo Luchen and Mo Leyao and said, "We are family after all. Perhaps we acted wrongly before, but the past is over, and your parents are dead.

Blood is thicker than water, and we share the same Bloodline. You two have already punished him. Can we just let this go?"

Mo Leyao and Mo Luchen laughed, their smiles somewhat desolate.

Mo Leyao pointed at Mo Xichuan, who was lying on the ground with a look of relief on his face, and asked, "Do you know why he became trash?"

The Grand Elder naturally noticed Mo Xichuan's expression.

"It's because of your indulgence. No matter what he did, you always thought he was right.

If it weren't for the rise of the Demon Emperor, do you really think you, this Old Undying, could protect him with your strength?

And you still wanted to sit in the Demon Emperor's position and pass the throne to him.

A person like him, even if he sat on that throne, the Demon Race would be destroyed, and he would be betrayed by all.

Do you believe that even if you had the chance to take the Demon Emperor's position, the other Elders would lead their people away?

Everyone knows what kind of person you are and what capabilities you have. You've been trying to win people's hearts all these years.

Look around the Demon Race. Among so many vassal forces, how many truly submit to you?"

The Grand Elder pointed at Mo Leyao: "You..."

Mo Leyao wasn't afraid; instead, she stepped forward: "What about me? You Old Man, you should have died along with them back then.

Look how miserable your life is now. Your son and daughter-in-law died, and you couldn't avenge them. If it weren't for your Demon Race identity, others would have killed you too long ago.

Now your grandson is crippled, and the enemy is right in front of you, yet you dare not act. With a personality like yours, you think you can sit in the Demon Emperor's position? Ptooey.

You Old Thing who only bullies your own, you're too slow even to eat hot shit."

A powerful Aura burst forth from the Grand Elder: "Mo Leyao, I think you've truly gone mad, daring to speak to me like this! I am your grandfather!"

Mo Leyao sneered coldly: "I am still your grandma! You bastard, you unfilial grandfather, you Old Undying Thing! You've been biased since childhood, possessing a good appearance but engaging in illicit and shameful deeds that make people gossip.

You want to seize the Demon Emperor position and split the Demon Race? Without the Demon Emperor, do you think you can Cultivate peacefully? You want to Break through? Break through your grandma's egg.

If it weren't for the offerings from numerous Vassal Races, where would you, the Grand Elder, get the resources to Break through?

You smash the pot after eating the meal. A person like you will bear infamy even after death.

You love your grandson so much. Look, your grandson has already messed himself on the ground. Do you want to lick it clean?

Aren't you his most beloved grandpa? Go on, lick it clean. Let us see how you act as a grandfather."

The Grand Elder's face turned red with anger.

Mo Xichuan, lying on the ground, looked at the Grand Elder.

"Grandpa, quickly kill them! They don't listen to you! Kill them!"

Mo Luchen sneered coldly and walked up to Mo Xichuan.

She stomped on his stomach.

She grabbed one of his legs.

And brutally tore it off.

Blood splattered out.

Mo Xichuan's screams once again echoed through the Great Hall.