"So we came through various methods and paid countless prices. We came, we want to go home, and we want to get back what belongs to us."
Kao's last words came out in a roar, as if the resentment that had been suppressed for thousands of years was completely released in this moment.
"You know, if you can't come back, why bother struggling? Why bring endless disasters to this continent or to the ordinary people in your continent? All they need is peace." Mo Mo.
Han looked at King of Flowers and Lotus calmly, and didn't speak until they calmed down.
At this moment, Mo Han may have been affected by Kao's thousand-year resentment, or he may have thought of his previous life.
What are you living for?
At first, he felt that living was for killing people, because he was a killer; later, he felt that living was for freedom, because he had no freedom at that time; when he got rid of Xuanye Kingdom and arrived in the Demon City, he felt that living was for finding the freedom.
His father and mother, now after listening to Kao's words, he feels that he lives for the sake of the people he cares about and the people he cares about are safe, happy and contented.
Build a house, plant a tree, set up a grape shed, watch the tide rise and fall, watch the clouds roll and relax.
"Peace? Haha. When you can't even guarantee the most basic survival, when you can never see the sun, do you think peace is still meaningful to us? No, all we need is to go home, what we want
Just go home."
"Many people don't want you to come back, and you won't be able to come back. Whether you come back or not is not something we can decide!" Mo Han said very seriously, with clear and bright eyes. He was not sarcastic, but just stating a fact.
Kao looked at Mo Han and said, "Then do you want us to come back?"
Mo Han shook his head: "I don't know. I just want to find my parents and live a peaceful life, but it seems that many people don't want me to live well."
Kao: "Then tear them apart, live the life you want, take what you want, and do what you want."
Kao doesn't seem to be a demon, nor does he seem to be someone who doesn't belong to this continent. He is more like a native of Mo Han, doing what he wants to do with unwavering faith. No matter where he belongs, no matter where he is
Whether he is a human or a demon, he is a strong man, so strong that Mo Han and the others cannot see his back. Strong men are respected and feared everywhere.
"Xiao Han, if we fight with them, won't we die? In my life, I have played with women, entered the gold-selling cave, and eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas. I have enjoyed everything I can, and I have done everything I can, but I haven't done it yet.
We have died before, let's try it together this time." Qi Ling knew Mo Han as well as he knew himself, so he was worried that Mo Han would compromise with Kao for the sake of the few of them.
Regardless of whether Kao is strong or weak, he is a demon after all, and demons are taboo on this continent. Let alone talking to them, just mentioning them will result in death.
He was worried about Mo Han. He was worried that Mo Han would go further and further on this road and would not be able to look back. After all, he was inextricably linked to the devil. King Lotus of Flowers obviously saw this and was willing to talk to them.
, give them a chance to live.
There is no free lunch in the sky, and there will be no pie. Qi Ling believes that the cultivators who left here before have sacrificed their precious things, such as dignity and integrity.
He didn't want to be like this, and he believed that Mo Han didn't want to be like this either. He believed that Wei Su and Xiao Ning were the same as them. Their pride came from their hearts and from their bones.
Mo Han ignored Qi Ling. He didn't want them to die here: "Let's continue talking about how to let them leave here and let them take away Yuxu Digutie and Biyun Tianyangen."
Yes, Mo Han was talking about them, not him.
Kao said: "If you stay, they can leave and take away Yuxu Digutie and Biyuntianyangen."
This is a transaction, and the content of the transaction is between Mo Han and them, as well as Yuxu Digutie and Biyun Tianyangen.
Kao could tell at a glance who Mo Han was and what his character was like. He was not worried about Mo Han's rejection because he had reasons why Mo Han couldn't refuse.
"What if I say no."
Mo Han refused, and there was no room for rejection, which made King Lotus of Flowers stunned for a while.
"No matter what big shot you are over there, you will die when you come here." What Mo Han said calmly was something that shocked Qi Ling and the others.
"kill!"
Without any hesitation, without any unnecessary thoughts, just as decisive as a moth flying toward a fire.
Mo Han held the killing blade in both hands and flew up.
Blood-red light bloomed from the killing blade, with bloodthirsty desire and the aura of annihilation, slashing at Kao's roots.
Qi Ling, Wei Su, and Xiao Ning had unconditional trust in Mo Han. When Mo Han shouted "kill", they took action. It was only a second slower than Mo Han. But the time difference was just this second.
, so that their next move, or the killer move, would be stillborn, and they would stare and be speechless.
A young leaf under the Kao flower turned into the arm of a middle-aged man. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary person. But this arm, which looked inconspicuous, was gently pinched with two equally inconspicuous fingers.
It caught the killing blade in Mo Han's hand, causing it to stop less than one centimeter away from the flower stem and unable to move forward any further.
The blood-red light emitted by the killing blade continued to twist and struggle under the influence of two fingers, but in the end it failed to break free and was suppressed back, restoring its own color.
Cold sweat like rain flowed down Mo Han's face, and veins popped up all over his body. The hands holding the killing blade were abnormally pale due to excessive exertion, but Mo Han's eyes remained firm and fearless of death.
The power of Kao's two fingers is very strong, very strong, so strong that they can't muster any resistance.
Unknowingly, Qi Ling and the other two people had been subdued by Kao's power, and their clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
"kill!"
Mo Han shouted, let go of the killing blade, slapped the ground with both hands, and flew into the air. His legs were like scissors and clamped towards the connection between the Kao flower and the stem. His hands turned into fists and struck directly into the center of the Kao flower.
The four Qi Lings were also awakened by Mo Han, and their eyes became firmer. In their eyes and in their minds, they should not be afraid, nor should they be afraid, but just now they were afraid, they were afraid,
So they are angry now.
Angry people are irrational and do not care about gains and losses. Perhaps they have been infected by Mo Han during their long time together, because Mo Han has always been such a person. He does not know fear, he does not know fear, he just
Know how to keep moving forward.
Under the control of Qi Ling with all his strength, the huge yin and yang diagram was reduced to the size of a palm, and it also flew towards the center of the Kao flower.
Xiao Ning flew up in the air, her black princess dress moving automatically without wind, and her hands holding Mo Xie's sword were pale but powerful. Two bright sword lights slashed out from Mo Xie's sword, crossed together, and slashed towards Kao.
The little fat boy Wei Su held up his cherished Heaven-turning Seal, made a seal with his hands, and spoke a series of words. This time, instead of shooting out a golden beam of light, the Heaven-turning Seal was under his control, and the light shrank, and he stumbled towards Kao.
There was peace in Zhuge Jing's eyes, but it looked even scarier than usual. A golden Buddha, with its whole body burning with blazing flames, stepped out of the Bodhidharma battle, clenched his hands into fists, and photographed it in the air.
Sooner or later, the Yin-Yang Diagram, the Light Sword, the Heaven-shaking Seal, and all the Buddha's attack methods appeared at the same time with Mo Han's cry, and broke through the space with the strongest blow of the four Qi Lings.
Attack Kao.
Each blow was a blow they used to exert all their strength, and it was also the strongest blow they were born with. They believed that in the Demonless Valley, a space that restricted cultivation, no one could catch their combined blow.
Even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage would suffer a certain amount of damage from the combined attacks of the four of them. Therefore, even though the four of them are now weak and their spiritual thoughts are extremely lacking, they are unwilling to fall. They rely on their willpower to see this.
The result of one blow.
Lotus King did not move, still standing aside with a calm expression, as if he was not worried that Kao would be harmed.
Kao looked at the five strongest attacks and smiled softly. Another young leaf moved forward a little, turned into an arm, stretched out a finger and pointed at Mo Han's fists.
The picture was permanently fixed in the hearts of the five Mo Han people, making them helpless and desperate, as well as deeply unwilling and angry.
The young leaf of Kao moved forward a little, and where it hit, ripples appeared in the space. The full blow of the four Qi Lings quietly dissipated before their eyes.
Mo Han stood in the sky, like animals and plants solidified in amber, maintaining his attacking movements, but no longer had any power.
Two fingers held his killing blade, and one finger blocked his full blow.
The atmosphere was so low and depressing that Mo Han seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat and the soft sound of his own blood flowing, but he was still helpless.
"I'm still too weak, or I'm too weak." Mo Han closed his eyes. There was no annoyance, no unwillingness, no anger in his heart. All he had was a belief, a belief he was born with. This belief
It means never give up no matter when and where, and never say no no matter when and where.
A raging flame burned in Mo Han's heart, burning his body, burning his soul, burning everything in this world, and turning everything into ashes.
Mo Han's consciousness rushed towards the seed mark on his heart. For the sake of his brothers and the never-extinguished flame in his heart, he was not afraid of becoming a demon. He was not afraid of becoming a demon.
The worst case scenario is to kill gods and Buddhas, kill them until rivers of blood flow, kill them until the sky becomes dark, kill them until the world is turned upside down, all for the sake of the faith in their hearts that will never be lost.