Perhaps because the coordinates of the Cambrian Continent were exposed, or the passage was opened again, walking on the Zhantian Road was not as difficult as imagined, but it just tested people's hearts and perseverance.
Mo Han led everyone on the Zhan Tian Road for who knows how long, but they never saw the end. If Mo Han's belief hadn't been supporting everyone, and if the people Mo Han hadn't brought with him this time were all elites, maybe it would have been a long time ago.
has collapsed.
Qi Ling quietly came to Mo Han: "Mo Han, do you know how long this road will take?"
Mo Han looked at the endless road ahead, shook his head slightly, and said half-jokingly: "I don't know, do you want to go back too?"
Qi Ling looked back and saw that not far away, the figures of Jiao Yuan and others were clearly visible, as if they had walked not long ago and were still very close to the Cambrian Continent.
"I don't want to, it's just that since I came to Zhantian Road, everyone's cultivation has disappeared inexplicably, and they are no different from ordinary people. The dry food we brought before has been almost consumed. If this continues, many people will carry it.
Can’t help it. Mental torture is far more terrifying than physical torture.”
Mo Han glanced back, taking in everyone's expressions and everything behind him: "Buddhists say that when you turn back to the sea of suffering, you will reach the shore when you turn back. But this is not the sea of suffering, this is the road to war."
. What we see may not be true, and what we feel may not be true. But I brought you here, and I don’t want you to die meaninglessly here. Our future should be the sea of stars,
No matter how bad it is, it should be the Forgotten Continent, not here."
"Of course, if anyone feels that there is no hope in following me, they can also turn back. But those who turn back may not necessarily be Cambrian Continent, and they may die faster. Everyone has been cultivating as an ordinary person until now, regardless of their origins.
We have paid a lot. If just the torture on the road to war can make everyone succumb or retreat, then I suggest that everyone should turn back. After all, what will greet us in the future will be violent storms and bloody winds, far more powerful than
This is much scarier.”
Mo Han's extremely aggressive gaze swept across everyone's face and soul, as if he was questioning them and asking them to question themselves. At the same time, it quickly aroused their already calm temperament.
I don’t know how long this road is, and I don’t know where it leads. Sometimes even Mo Han has doubts, but he doesn’t say it out and doesn’t back down. His childhood experience has told him that he can’t back down and doesn’t dare to back down.
No need to back down.
Mo Han and the others did not carry much dry food. After so many people consumed it for so many days, it was completely gone. Moreover, they had been without food for several days. If not every one of them was a cultivator, their physiques were better than ordinary people.
If there were too many, many people might have died already.
Despite this, many people were already exhausted, and some even fell into coma. However, under the leadership of Mo Han and others, they did not leave anyone behind and continued to move forward with difficulty.
I don’t know how many days have passed and how far they have walked. Only Mo Han is still awake, and only Mo Han is not unconscious. Mo Han used the materials in the storage bag to make a very large and very beautiful picture.
A long cart, put all the others on the cart, and he pulled it alone in front.
Even though Mo Han could no longer feel the breathing of the people, Mo Han did not throw them away.
"Why are you doing this? If you let them go, you would have already left here and reached the end with your own strength. But why are you so persistent and unwilling to give up? You have to take them with you even if they are dead!" Zhan Tian
I don't know when voices appeared on the road. These voices have been tempting Mo Han and trying to persuade Mo Han to give up, but they have never succeeded.
Without food supplements or energy supplements, Mo Han's entire body lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end only skin and bones were left, but Mo Han still persisted and never gave up.
With a pop, Mo Han fell to the ground. This was the number of times he fell, but this time he really didn't have the strength to stand up. This time he really couldn't stand up. Even if his perseverance didn't allow it,
He fell, but his body was no longer strong enough to support his breathing.
Mo Han had a dream, which was full of darkness, but he was still looking for a way out, but he walked aimlessly for who knows how long and didn't see any light. Finally, he fell down and no longer had the strength to stand up.
At that moment, he roared, the roar was earth-shattering, traveling through time, space, and everything.
When Mo Han and the others opened their eyes again, they were all lying on a piece of barren land. The reason why this land was barren was because layers and layers of blood had been cast on it. The land was so hard that there was no trace of it anymore.
Any animal or plant can survive on this land.
"Boss, boss, they're awake, they're awake!" Before Mo Han and the others could carefully observe everything around them, an excited scream attracted their attention.
I saw a guy obviously dressed as a bandit, shouting excitedly and running into the distance.
"Why are you shouting? They woke up as soon as they woke up! It was with great difficulty that I, the king, picked them up from the foot of the mountain. If the village was not in urgent need of manpower, I would have dug a hole and buried them. Maybe they could still catch fish.
Come back with some fish to fill the bellies of the brothers!" A rough voice followed, cursing and coming to where Mo Han and the others were.
"Listen, this is my king's beast king's village. Your lives were saved by this king. You must obey my command from now on, otherwise I will throw you away to feed the fish!"
This so-called king held two giant axes in both hands, and his short and fat body took a step forward and shouted towards Mo Han and the others.
"Feed the fish! Feed the fish! Feed the fish!"
As the king's voice fell, the minions surrounding the city guarding Mo Han and others suddenly shouted loudly together.
Mo Han's brows wrinkled together slightly. Judging from the results of his spiritual sense, these so-called bandits were all cultivators, and none of them were ordinary people. The bandit headed by them was an existence in the holy war realm, and he was a saint.
And judging from the aura, the aura of this saint is far stronger than the aura of the saint from the Cambrian Continent.
"Where is this?" Mo Han sat on the ground and did not get up. Instead, he secretly checked the condition of his body and the status of everything in the Linglong Tower in the storage bag.
The bandit leader frowned: "Didn't my king tell you just now? This is my king's beast king's village, and I am the beast king here. Don't you understand human language?"
Mo Han did not answer the bandit leader's words, but asked himself: "Is this the Forgotten Continent?"
The bandit leader, Beast King, was stunned and immediately reacted: "It turns out that you are cultivators from the lower world. No wonder you are a bunch of weak chickens. But you don't have to worry. You are welcome to join me in Beast King's Village. From now on, I will take you to eat meat and drink wine.