"Mom, I'm sorry, I hope I can still be your child in the next life." Zhao Cai looked at the sword light coming towards him, gave up the last bit of resistance, and closed his eyes.
"What!"
"impossible!"
"How can a mere cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul have such powerful moves!"
Mo Han casually slashed out the sword light. It was not until the moment he approached Zhao Cai that the cultivators from the Cambrian Continent saw the secret behind it. It was not until this moment that Mo Han's sword light revealed its true power.
"Zhao Cai is finished." Zhao Kaian said coldly, looking at Zhao Cai who had given up resistance and was waiting for death. His voice was as cold as his current expression, without any emotion. It was as if his loyal slave had never been with him just a moment ago.
He had the slightest relationship.
Zhao Kaian's indifference is not because Zhao Cai is about to die, nor because he is angry with Mo Han, but because he is really indifferent. For people like him, when a person loses his value to him, then that person will not appear again.
There won't even be the slightest trace left in his heart.
The moment Zhao Cai gave up resistance, he suddenly realized that Mo Han's sword light was more powerful than he imagined. The aura released by the sword light locked him tightly in place, unable to move.
It was even difficult to breathe.
With his eyes closed, Zhao Cai waited for death to come, but after waiting for a long time, he could still feel his heartbeat, and death still had not come.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sword light that originally struck him had disappeared without a trace. Mo Han's thin but straight body stood in front of him, looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"Why don't you kill me?" Zhao Cai stood opposite Mo Han and asked doubtfully.
"Your crime is not worthy of death. All you have to do is destroy your cultivation. You may be more miserable alive than dead." Mo Han looked at Zhao Cai, the indifference radiating from his eyes made Zhao Cai tremble unnaturally.
Without giving Zhao Cai time to react or a chance to speak, Mo Han drew out his Tai Chi epee and struck Zhao Cai directly with the back of the sword.
Bang, Zhao Cai flew up in response and was knocked away by Mo Han's Tai Chi heavy sword like a sandbag, falling heavily to the ground.
Pfft, pfft, pfft.
Zhao Cai fell to the ground and bounced back up instantly, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood. His breath dropped rapidly, his face turned pale and weak, he fell to the ground again, and passed out.
From then on, no one paid attention to Zhao Cai, a slave who had fallen out of favor. All eyes fell on Mo Han. The eyes of the cultivators on the Cambrian Continent revealed shock and confusion. The cultivators on the Dead Leaf Continent revealed
I feel extremely happy and happy.
Wei Su even shouted loudly: "Xiao Han, if you fight well, you must let these losers know how powerful you are, and see if they dare to bully others in the future."
Mo Han glanced at Wei Su helplessly, then turned to look at Zhao Kaian: "I have just sorted out the mistakes you made as a bastard. Now let's talk about what happened between the two of us."
Zhao Kaian was stunned. He and Mo Han had something to talk about. Before Zhao Cai was expelled by him and was deposed by Mo Han, maybe they still had something to talk about, but now Zhao Cai is a useless person.
They couldn't live anymore, and they were expelled by him. What else could they say: "Is everything going to be okay between us?"
Mo Han shook his head: "Why not? There are still many things that have not been resolved between us. For example, you stole my brother's thing and haven't returned it yet; for example, I helped you educate your bastard, and you still haven't returned it.
You didn’t pay me for my labor service; for example, you started to frame my brother, but you didn’t pay my brother for mental damages; for example, your scoundrel beat my brother, but you didn’t pay for medical expenses.”
"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhao Kaian suddenly felt a headache, and he always felt that something was wrong. He always felt that there was nothing to say between him and Mo Han, but why did Mo Han start talking about a lot of things, and these things seemed to be nothing.
It's his fault, and he should be forced to cede land and pay compensation.
Beidou Qingyun looked at the confused Zhao Kaian, and felt so happy in his heart. If he hadn't been concerned about his own image, he might have laughed so hard.
Even Nangong Guangrong, who had been closing his eyes to rest, couldn't help but twitch his mouth, opened his eyes, and almost laughed out loud. The other cultivators here, including those from the Cambrian Continent, all looked at Mo Han with shocked expressions.
It was like meeting Mo Han for the first time.
"No, brother, you said it was less. There is also a venue usage fee. This is the Dead Leaf Continent, not the Cambrian Continent. How could they not pay the venue usage fee when they come to our continent?"
"There are also admission fees, Yuanli usage fees, air breathing fees, garbage disposal fees..."
Wei Su took the lead, and many brave people in the Dead Leaf Continent also started shouting, and all kinds of fees sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
"You, you, you are blackmailing!" Bao Deze, another follower of Zhao Kaian, was so angry that he stammered and shouted.
Mo Han sneered, raised his Tai Chi heavy sword, and struck the ground hard with the sword: "I am blackmailing you. Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, just come up and see if I have the ability to kill you."
Get rid of the dog."
Bao Deze's face was livid with anger, and he shouted and stepped forward: "A bunch of ants don't know whether to live or die, let's see how I accept you today!"
"Wait!" Zhao Kaian suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Bao Deze from coming forward. Whether it was Mo Han's strength or Mo Han's unscrupulousness from the beginning, he had a strong fear and even fear. He seemed to
He saw the rising figure of the evildoer deep in his memory again. He remembered that the evildoer was as arrogant as Mo Han, as strong as Mo Han, as powerful as Mo Han.
"Young Master, let the old slave go up and take care of him. At the same time, kill the ants that were making noise just now to establish the majesty of our Cambrian Continent cultivator." Bao Deze has lived half his life and is not a brainless person. Although his eyes are
Respect fell on Zhao Kaian, but what he said included all the cultivators in the Cambrian Continent.
"Back off!" Out of fear of Mo Han, Zhao Kaian did not dare to let Bao Deze take the lead again and test Mo Han's true strength. He had already lost money before the real competition in Dead Leaf Continent began.
If he loses another person in the hands of Mo Han, how will he compete with the other four major families and three major sects in the future? Once he fails in the competition, not to mention death, but after he returns to the Cambrian Continent, there will definitely be no good results.
Eat fruit.
"Master!"
Zhao Kaian shouted sharply, and his face instantly turned cold when facing Bao Deze: "Go back!"
"Yes, Master!" Seeing that Zhao Kaian was really angry, Bao Deze sighed in his heart and turned back to his original position.
"Brother Dao, I have no sympathy for everything Zhao Cai has done. After learning about it just now, I have expelled him from the Zhao family, and you have also destroyed him. I think we should be able to understand everything, right?
"Zhao Kaian shouted back at Bao Deze, took a step forward, clasped his hands and said to Mo Han.
Mo Han sneered: "According to your logic, if I destroy you and say sorry, that should be the end of it, right?"