Back at the outer gate, Mo Tian took Mu Feng back to his own hut and then returned to his own house.
Looking at the empty hut, Mo Tian was in a trance.
"Brother, An'er is hungry. An'er wants to eat something delicious!" Mo An's voice suddenly sounded.
"An'er!" Mo Tian smiled and looked at Mo An in front of him, preparing to hold her in his arms.
Can...
He missed it.
"Brother, you said you should become stronger so that no one can bully An'er. An'er should always be under brother's protection, hehe."
"Yes... we must protect An'er and not let others bully An'er."
Mo Tian collapsed to the ground helplessly.
On the way back, he applied the medicine from the small bottle given to him by the head of the law enforcement hall on his severed finger. When he returned to the hut, the bleeding on the severed finger stopped and a blood scab formed.
However, the stinging pain from time to time on his severed finger made Mo Tian wake up.
The last note Mo An left for Mo Tian slipped out of Mo Tian's arms.
A small line of text on the back caught Mo Tian's attention.
"Brother, An'er is very happy to have her brother here. If there is an afterlife, An'er will still be his sister. Brother, I saw the cliff for the first time. How about letting An'er finally break the cliff?"
"An'er...wuwu, An'er!"
The tears could no longer be held back and fell down Mo Tian's cheeks like a river bursting out of its embankment.
"Brother, I'm sorry for you. I'm a loser. I can't avenge you. I don't even dare to kill one of Wang Feng's thugs. An'er, I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!" Mo Tian roared.
Countless blood flames ignited behind him.
The originally dark cabin looked terrifying under the blood flames.
"Are you hateful? Are you angry? Are you crazy!"
A voice that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly sounded.
"Who! Who is there!" Mo Tian stopped his tears and looked around in horror.
Mo Tian's original hut was gradually enveloped in a touch of blood, and everything around him turned scarlet.
At this time, Mo Tian was no longer sitting slumped in his hut, but came to a bloody world, or space.
In the bloody space, there was only a pitch black sword floating quietly in the middle of the space.
But around the black long sword, there are nine blood strips exuding a terrifying aura that tightly lock the long sword.
From time to time, purple-red lightning struck the dark sword.
"Where...is this?"
Mo Tian looked at everything in front of him blankly. He didn't know what happened and why he came to such a bloody space.
And what exactly is the long black sword in the middle of the space, and why do I feel such a familiar feeling when I see him.
Why does this bloody space give me such a strange feeling?
Open your arms and let yourself float in the blood-colored space, while the vitality in your body circulates naturally.
And it's a few minutes faster than operating in the outer space.
It seemed that there was no vitality in this blood-colored space, but Mo Tian's cultivation level increased rapidly when the vitality in his body circulated rapidly.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Tian suddenly reached the ninth level of the warrior realm.
This is not over yet, Mo Tian's cultivation level is still improving rapidly after entering the ninth level warrior realm.
Just as he was about to reach the peak of the ninth-level warrior, and about to advance to the warrior realm, the vitality in his body suddenly stopped functioning.
Mo Tian, who was still enjoying the rapid improvement in strength before, opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.
If you weren’t improving your cultivation properly, why did you stop suddenly?
Just like when a person who has not eaten for a long time suddenly sees a delicious meal enjoying it like crazy, all the delicious food suddenly disappears, and the hungry person is only half-full.
"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
An old voice broke the silence of the bloody space.
A figure slowly appeared in front of Mo Tian.
But the old man was covered in a bloody robe, and Mo Tian could only vaguely see that he was a stooped old man.
Listening to his voice that seemed to come from ancient times, Mo Tian bowed and clasped his fists and said: "May I ask, senior, why are you waiting for me?"
"Hatred brought you to this dimension. Resentment against this world made you see me. What do you want me to do with you? If not, why would you want me to do that?" the old man said.
"Senior, I don't understand what you mean." Mo Tian scratched his head and said in confusion.
"The Shura Demonic Body originally had a heaven-defying constitution, and its appearance violated the laws of heaven. Thousands of years ago, the first generation of the Shura Demonic Body master was born into the world. He eventually cultivated to the extreme and became the strongest person in this region, and even the best in the world.
Strong!"
"Heaven's way hindered him from surviving the ninth level of reincarnation. The other four-body ancestors surrounded and suppressed the Shura Demon Body under the instruction of Heaven. The first generation owner of the Shura Demon Body died with hatred. Before his death, he set a rule that all those who practice the Shura Demon Body
, you must have a lot of hatred! And, you are dissatisfied with the heaven, this heaven!"
"Then...why can I see seniors? Although I hate Lear and Wang Feng, the way of heaven is too far away for me." Mo Tian was a little confused.
"Hahaha." The hunched old man suddenly raised his head and laughed.
A skinny hand was raised and placed on Mo Tian's shoulder.
"Because, this is your fate. The Shura demon body has been born for several generations. Only you have seen me when you first entered the warrior world. This is your fate. This is also his fate." After saying this, the old man turned out to be very strange.
Somewhat desolate.
"Senior, I still don't understand..." Mo Tian was a little confused.
It seemed that everything this senior said before was meant for him, but he didn't understand what he was going to say.
The hatred of Heaven? My own destiny? What on earth is this?
Also, why do I feel familiar with that long black sword, as if this long sword should belong to me?
"Follow me." the old man suddenly said.
He grabbed Mo Tian's hand and brought him to the dark sword in the middle of the bloody space.
"Cut your hand and let your blood spill on the magic sword." The old man said.
"Oh." Mo Tian nodded, took out the short blade, and cut his palm open. Blood spurted out immediately, dyeing the long black sword red.
The old man touched Mo Tian's palm with his fingers, and the wound cut by the short blade healed directly, as if it had never been cut.
"Look at the magic sword! Don't be distracted!" the old man said solemnly.
After hearing what the old man said, Mo Tian opened his eyes wide and stared at the magic sword.
"Feel with your heart and listen to the call of the magic sword." The old man whispered in Mo Tian's ear.
Looking at the magic sword, Mo Tian's eyes closed unconsciously, but a ball of blood flowed in the depths of Mo Tian's eyes.
Under Mo Tian's gaze, the dark demonic sword's dark markings on the blade slowly dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the demonic sword.
The sword's blade was more than eight feet long, and a scarlet stream of light circled around the cold light sword's blade.
On the hilt of the sword, countless ancient magic patterns are deeply engraved on it.
bite!
There was a crisp sound, and a chain wrapped around the magic sword suddenly broke.
The sound woke up Mo Tian who had closed his eyes.
Mo Tian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated when he looked at the demon sword, which was blood red and emitted a cold light.
Looking at a broken chain, Mo Tian was a little stunned.
"Senior, this..."
"It's called the Cultivation Demonic Sword. It was personally trained by the owner of the first-generation Shura Demonic Body. It is the first of the ancient artifacts and the first of the most deadly weapons." The old man smiled on his face covered by his blood robe.
"What happened to the broken chain? I didn't touch it?"
"Because you awakened the first level of Shura's demon body and unlocked the first seal of the demon sword."