Territory Troubled Times - Chapter 1226 Chen Tian's determination!
Chapter 1,226 Chen Tian’s Determination!
"I have waited and missed you enough for today. I am just a person who comes back to collect debts."
Chen Tian's words echoed in the void, making Mo Wentian and Mo Wenlu tremble.
When Chen Tian expressed his intention, Mo Wentian knew that they could no longer resolve Chen Tian's grudges.
Mo Wentian was silent. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Chentian, we were sorry for you back then, but you are still alive. I am not surprised at all, and I am even a little happy."
"Sect Master, is there any use in talking about this now?" Chen Tian interrupted Mo Wentian.
The void condensed for a while, and Crazy Sword stood aside silently, but stood guard. They already knew Chen Tian's identity, so it was even more impossible for them to leave.
"Chen Tian, I was the one who was sorry for you back then. You can kill or chop him up as you please. Can you let Tianzong go?" After a brief silence, Mo Wentian suddenly spoke.
"Sect Master, it is no exaggeration to say that you are no longer qualified to negotiate terms with me. I know exactly how strong the Tianzong is and how much foundation it has. I can destroy the Luoxia Sect, and I can also destroy the Tianzong.
Zong." Chen Tian looked at the Mo brothers.
"Why is this happening? It shouldn't be like this. We had high hopes for you back then, but because of a single thought, you became what you are now. Chen Tian, do you have to become an enemy?" Mo Wenlu lamented for a while.
At least in his heart, he treats Chen Tian sincerely.
That incident back then has always been unforgettable for him. Now that Chentian is still alive, just as Mo Wentian said, they are actually a little excited and happy in their hearts.
"Four years ago, from the moment Tianzong wanted to kill me, the current ending was destined." Chen Tian's words became increasingly cold.
"If my death can make you let go of your hatred, just go ahead and do it!" Mo Wentian said without fear, and even stepped forward and came to Chen Tian.
"You must die. Tianzong will definitely panic if they lose their leader. If I lead an army, I can defeat Tianzong in an instant. Of course, the Holy Ancestor will also die!" Chen Tian's eyes were cold.
"Master Marquis, you are still young, and on your way to martial arts, don't let hatred cloud your heart."
"You don't need to teach me how to do it. I'm no longer the waste I was before!" Chen Tian punched Mo Wentian hard on the body.
The terrifying power of gods and demons almost caused Mo Wentian's internal organs to go into chaos.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Wenlu was trembling: "Brother!"
"Don't come over!" Mo Wentian stopped him, enduring the pain and walked towards Chentian again.
"If this can calm you down, then go ahead and do it."
"Now that things have happened, you talk so much about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and pretend to understand the righteousness, it's simply disgusting!" Chen Tian's punch was extremely domineering, containing three thousand gods, demons, and Buddha skills, and its power was shocking. With the burst of power,
The fist's intention was thunderous, and the moment it fell, it was turbulent for hundreds of miles.
As he breathed out, terrifying energy impacted Mo Wentian's body.
This time, he was not knocked away, but the huge force penetrated his abdomen.
The whole inside of the body was in turmoil.
Horrifying blood spat out from his mouth. Even a former tycoon, Mo Wentian, couldn't help but tremble, and at that moment he almost collapsed.
But for the belief in his heart, he withstood Chen Tian's terrifying blow.
"Why don't you hide!" This time, Mo Wentian had the chance to hide.
"Escape can't solve the problem, right? A man should face the mistakes he made." Mo Wentian said.
"Very good, then use your life to repay it!" With the Mo sword in hand, I have the world. The terrifying black energy wrapped around the sword body. With a shout, the sword intention bloomed.
The terrifying power swept through Mo Wentian's body in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and it was too horrible to see.
"Brother!" Mo Wenlu was shocked.
"This is my business. If this can resolve the hatred in his heart, why not die?" Mo Wentian stood up step by step, holding his blood-stained figure.
Chen Tian looked moved.
"Master Marquis, come on, I have already prepared myself for death. If my death can help you let go of your resentment, it will be worth it." Mo Wentian had a smile on his face, but he was already dying.
Chentian's power can severely damage even a saint, let alone Mo Wentian who is only in the realm of Tianzun.
Now he could barely even stand up, and he couldn't dodge the next sword attack.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you."
"One sword brings a million souls." Ghosts weep and mourn, and thousands of souls rush to mourn. The moment the terrifying demonic energy blooms, the power of the ink sword seems to swallow up the sky and destroy the earth.
The sword comes out and comes to take the life.
"Mo Wentian, today is the day of your death!" The life-threatening ink sword tore through the sky and the earth.
"Brother." Mo Wenlu stood up and stood in front of Chen Tian at the most critical moment.
But the sword did not penetrate the body, but stopped in front of them.
Mo Wenlu looked at Chen Tian: "Chen Tian, I beg you, don't kill my eldest brother. If you want to vent your hatred, I can die now!"
Don't ask for directions. If you take a step forward, the sword will pierce your heart.
Chen Tian's mind trembled slightly, and his body involuntarily took a step back. Chen Tian couldn't make a move against Mo Wenwen.
"Asking for directions, don't you understand yet?" Mo Wentian smiled.
Mo Wenlu looked confused.
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Chen Tian again: "From the beginning, Chen Tian's sword had no killing intent. He never wanted to kill us."
"Shut up!" Chen Tian said with an indifferent expression.
"Chen Tian, how are you hiding your indifference, but your heart is still that kind-hearted child back then. Your sword has no killing intent, and your fists only have hatred. What you hate is what Tianzong did to you back then.
, you hate the injustice of heaven, and you hate that you were powerless back then."
"Shut up!" The sword energy surged wildly, vibrating from Mo Wentian's ears.
"Back then, when you heard about Tianzong's crisis and came back after traveling thousands of miles, I knew that your heart was towards Tianzong. It was just one wrong step, one wrong step, one thought, but it turned into heaven and hell. This is my Tianzong's misfortune.
." Mo Wentian recalled what happened that year with regret on his face.
"I told you to shut up."
Chen Tian's sword came in a frenzied manner and suddenly struck at Mo Wentian, removing Mo Wentian's left arm on the spot.
However, Mo Wentian seemed to feel no pain. He smiled: "Chentian, I have only one request. I am dead, please let Tianzong go!"
"Impossible." Chen Tian said full of anger.
"You said that I don't want to kill you, but you are wrong. I just don't want you to die so simply. I also want you to taste the feeling of death being worse than death and having your heart broken." Chen Tian waved his sword again.
Mo Wentian's body had turned into a bloody man.
The continuous attacks were as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder. In the blink of an eye, Mo Wentian was unable to move, but his eyes were always looking at Chen Tian.
"That's enough, Chen Tian, stop it. Back then, did you really think that your elder brother didn't do anything?"
"At the beginning, my eldest brother and I strongly opposed their doing this, but the ancestor came forward and the saint understood it. We had no choice, we had no way to change it."
"In the past four years, my eldest brother has mentioned you more than once. Every time he mentioned you, he was full of sadness and sadness. He blamed himself more than once. If we had enough ability back then, we could have changed everything, and we could have stopped everything.
happens, but we can’t do it.”
Mo Wenlu was distraught and vented the words buried in his heart.
When he finished speaking, he was a tall and handsome man, but he was already full of tears.
"You know, I don't know how happy I am that you are still alive. You are the disciple I once regarded as my own. You were the most important person in my Tianzong back then." Mo Wenlu looked at the dying Mo Wentian.
, endlessly sad.
"Chen Tian, if the death of my two brothers can resolve the grudges in your heart, I will be obliged to do so." Mo Wenlu held the sword in his hand and headed towards his neck.
But Chen Tian cut off the opponent's sword first.
Mo Wenlu looked at Chen Tian in surprise.
"Uncle Mo and you two are the only ones I can't be cruel to. How could Chen Tian not know how you treated me back then? You go." Chen Tian sighed. He thought he could fight cruelly, but found that in the end
Still can't do it.
"Master Marquis, no, they know the true identity of the Marquis. Letting them go now will cause endless troubles." Kuangdao said. At this juncture, the Marquis Mansion and Chen Tian cannot make any mistakes.
Because, that may be a fatal factor. Crazy Blade has lived for a long time and knows the horror of letting the tiger return to the mountain. After all, in the Tianfu Empire, the Tianzong is the most powerful sect.
Of course Chen Tian understood this, but in the end he couldn't make the move.
When Mo Wentian saw this, he knew that he had made the right bet. Chentian was still the same Chentian as before, which made him very happy.
"Master Hou, can you let Tianzong go?" Mo Wentian said with pleading eyes.
"Letting you go is already my biggest concession. Within three days, the sect master and the peak master will leave Tianzong. After three days, there will be no Tianzong in Tianfu."
Chen Tian said coldly.
When the two brothers Mo Wentian heard this, their expressions were trembling.
They wanted to prevent this from happening, but Chen Tian didn't give them a chance to speak. In a flash, he and the mad sword disappeared without a trace.
"Brother, what should we do? With Chen Tianxian's current strength, Tianzong is in danger of escaping."
"Be born as a member of the Tianzong and die as the soul of the Tianzong. No, I have to make Chentian change his mind." Mo Wentian felt sad in his heart, but he was unwilling to see the tragedy happen. How could the flame that the Tianzong has inherited for thousands of years be allowed to be used in his own life?
This generation is extinguished.
…
In the wild forest.
Crazy Blade followed behind Chen Tian.
"Master Marquis, men are destined to bear a lot sometimes." Crazy Blade said.
Chen Tian nodded: "I understand, but it is indeed heavier than I imagined."
"Master Marquis, what should we do next?" Countless figures emerged from the deserted forest, Leng Hun, Nanyue Mountain and the others led by five hundred powerful warriors appeared in front of the crowd.
Chentian looked stern and looked into the distance: "Go back to Sunrise City, assemble the army, and command the Tianzong."