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Chapter 691: A Foreign Land

Here I have to mention a key node of Shiloan Zhongqian, the Battle of God’s Abandonment.

How could Mo Li, as a swordsman of the generation, not participate in such a grand event? With his reputation, his supreme swordsmanship, his pursuit and ambition of power, and those close friends in the clouds,

He will not let him miss this feast of strong men.

Damn, what are you thinking about? It’s not a feast between the sea and the sky.

However, the god of fate played a fatal joke on him at this juncture.

A taboo of disaster appeared in the fan ring, and Mo Li and another saint were temporarily ordered to lead more than twenty sages to hunt down this small force with unknown origins.

The process was not complicated. The two groups met in the Spiritual Beast Mountain Range. The Order side, with two saints sitting in charge, quickly took the initiative in the battle. Mo Li also personally killed the two taboos. Originally, the mission was already completed.

It was successfully completed, but when faced with the last taboo, the opponent's methods completely restrained the sword master's proud sword-wielding skills.

Thirty-six flying swords, all out of control.

The taboo possessed by the other party is called absolute.

The skills retained on objects touched by him will be completely erased.

But in the end, Mo Li relied on Liu Feng's strength and killed him at close range. The result was that he was completely separated from the opponent's body and was forced to choose him as the new host.

After this battle, Mo Li, who was a taboo for hunting and killing disasters, became the taboo itself, and became a saint with absolute power.

Still in full view of the public.

Not to mention Mo Li himself, all his comrades were in a state of confusion at that time and did not know how to deal with it.

Mo Li, who had acted according to the rules of order all his life, felt helpless for the first time in his life.

In view of his prestige in the human fan ring and his past contributions, Order did not choose to kill him immediately. Instead, the three saints put him under house arrest in White Tiger City.

Those days were Mo Li's darkest days. No one told him what they would do next, and few people even talked to him.

Under an extreme mental breakdown, he finally began to doubt the order itself.

In addition, the War of God Abandonment had begun, and only one of the three saints who had imprisoned him was left. Taking this opportunity, Mo Li rose up and injured the last saint, escaped from White Tiger City, and fought all the way back to his homeland.

Liucheng.

Originally, his idea was to take his wife and children away from the human fan ring, which was somewhat similar to what Liu Xiao had originally thought.

However, the pursuit from the Galaxy Order followed closely, and Mo Li's wife and his most beloved daughter died in the hands of the pursuers.

This almost became the straw that broke the camel's back, and Mo Li then launched endless revenge and killings.

Until, a Holy See from another race arrives.

That battle took place on the sea that he was deeply attached to.

Almost the entire remaining residents of Cangliu City witnessed this battle with their own eyes.

In the end, Mo Li was defeated miserably, his spirit body suffered irreparable damage, and the Holy See didn't get any benefits and retreated seriously injured.

Mo Li, knowing that his time was numbered, silently waited for death on the bank of the sea.

But he did not wait for Death's scythe, but instead waited for a former friend. He could not be considered a good friend, but a seal master whom he had met several times during the most glorious period of his life. He was also a sword dancer.

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He took away the dying Mo Li and fled to a foreign land, escaping to the outside of Fanhuan.

At that time, Mo Li knew that the Battle of God Abandonment was over and that the powerful man sent by Order to hunt him down was already on the way. However, this friend only arrived first after learning about his current situation.

As a seal master, you can always be one step ahead of others.

Along the way, the two chatted a lot, but Mo Li didn't say much about these conversations. Maybe he was in such a bad state at the time that he couldn't remember the content of the conversations.

He only remembered that when passing through the Broken Star River Valley, he could no longer support himself and his body was almost completely necrotic.

The friend asked him a question.

Do you want to die right now, or become a body and linger on for a while? The former is over, while the latter has to endure endless loneliness.

Mo Li chose the latter.

So, my friend built a spirit-gathering array deep in the Broken Star River Valley, and made a body out of parts that were not corpses, sealing Mo Li's spirit body like a candle in the wind inside.

The spirit-gathering array provides Mo Li with the spiritual energy to support the existence of the spirit body, but once he leaves the range of the array, he will soon pass away as he is no longer able to accumulate spiritual energy.

My friend left without telling me where he went or what he was going to do.

What was left to Mo Li was this quiet cave and endless loneliness.

The first period of time was also the most difficult time. In despair, Mo Li even thought about taking his own life, but he did not do that in the end. He just opened a hole on the top of the cave so that the holy light could shine on him again.

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After that, he also thought about crushing the entire mountain. This was almost easy for him, but he still held back because the friend once told him that if a living Moli appeared again, it would probably cause the enemy to break up.

Future generations will suffer.

From despair to anger, from anger to hatred, from hatred to indifference, from indifference to relief.

For Mo Li, time means constant changes in his state of mind. Sometimes he can just stare blankly at the fish swimming in the pond for several years.

He doesn't need to eat or sleep. As long as the spirit gathering circle is still there, he can always live.

What happened outside had nothing to do with him. He neither cared nor was curious.

Occasionally, some beasts would fall out of the hole, and he would just chat with them nonchalantly for a while before sending them out of the hole.

Until a group of corpses broke through the rock mass and broke into his world.

Mo Li's deeds are over here.

The two listeners remained silent from beginning to end, listening carefully to the hoarse voice calmly telling the extraordinary story.

There are all kinds of life, and every living life has its own experience, which may be wonderful, boring, vigorous, or dull and colorless.

The cave became completely quiet, and Mo Li did not continue talking. Liu Xiao and Tanya were also immersed in the story. The three of them just sat like this, with only the smoke rising from the cigarette butt Liu Xiao held in his mouth.

Liu Xiao looked at the pieced-together body in front of him, and he finally understood why Mo Li showed great kindness to him.

First of all, he is a seal master.

Secondly, he is the first living person Mo Li has met in a long time.

In the end, we are all reduced to the end of the world

Yes, why should we meet before?

If you think about it carefully, your current experience is no different from that of Mo Li back then.

If he had not decisively chosen to leave the Land of Order, and happened to be in the Bone Burial Sands on the edge of Order, he might not have had any choice. The strong men of Order would have been chasing him in an endless stream until he died.

Another mystery was also solved: why thousands of corpses were killed with one sword? It was because of the forbidden power that Mo Li had obtained.

This thing is not only the nemesis of all possession-type skills, but also the natural enemy of zombies.

However, Mo Li's story also revealed an extremely huge piece of information.

Not only did that sealing master friend not die in the Battle of God's Abandonment, he was apparently still alive and well.

Liu Xiao still remembered the rumor he had heard, that the saint had gone to the wilderness.
Chapter completed!
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