Ancient One

Chapter 1129: Something more painful than death

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As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's Tianzhudang Demon Sword came out, the mighty righteousness drifted down, directly cutting the demonic energy around Beiming Tianlu.

"Huh? This is..."

Bo Yuqing frowned, and suddenly exclaimed, "Heavenly Punisher Sword?!"

His face became suspicious, and he said in amazement: "Are you from the Mo family in the Black Iron City?"

Mo Xiaochuan didn't have time to answer, he pierced the magic energy with a sword, and stabbed Beiming Tianlu's eyebrows!

"Hongchen stares at Yinghaoyue!"

"Zheng!"

Beiming Tianlu raised his left hand, lightly squeezed his two fingers, and pinched the tip of the sword on his fingertips, unable to advance any further!

The difference in cultivation between the two is too great, it's a world of difference!

"Hmph, ants!"

A cold look flashed in Beiming Tianlu's eyes, and he flicked his fingers, just lightly, but the whole sword trembled violently!

"Zheng!"

The continuous sound of sword trembling sounded, and Mo Xiaochuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and was sent flying by the force of that finger, half of his body was completely numb.

Only now did he understand how powerful the enemy in front of him was, and how weak he was.

Suddenly a powerful big hand patted his shoulder, saying: "You scum of strength, don't tarnish this sword, let me do it."

Before Mo Xiaochuan could react, he only felt a pain in his wrist, and the Tianzhu Dangmojian, which was closely related to him, had changed hands.

"you… "

He was startled and furious, and yelled at Bo Yuqing: "Give me back the sword!"

Bo Yuqing sneered and said, "Do the weak only pray? This sword is not for a scum like you, get out!"

His word "roll" contained boundless spiritual power, and Mo Xiaochuan, who was shocked directly, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and fell directly from the sky.

"Wow!"

Mo Xiaochuan fell directly into the sea, splashing a wave, appearing insignificant under the boundless turbulent waves.

Li Yunxiao's face darkened, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared away through the sky.

Bo Yuqing seemed to have sensed it, turned his head slightly, and said with a light smile, "Oh? I forgot, Master Yunxiao seems to have an apprentice who is from the Mo family in Black Iron City, could it be this person?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a light smile: "Speaking of which, this Heavenly Punishing Demon Sword has some roots in my master's lineage, and returning it to my hands will not humiliate him. Does Master Yunxiao want to stand out for his disciple?"

Bo Yuqing was still a little apprehensive, afraid that Li Yunxiao would make a move, so he intentionally hit him first, so that Li Yunxiao would not be able to make a move because of his identity.

Li Yunxiao's face was livid, he snorted coldly, lowered his head, and looked into the sea, looking for Mo Xiaochuan's figure.

Mo Xiaochuan fell into the sea and was directly shaken 100 meters away. He only felt a sharp pain in his brain!

Bo Yuqing's mental attack was fierce and ferocious, and directly blasted into the sea of consciousness in his Lingtai. His whole body was in a mess, and his mind was like thousands of blades cutting every inch.

"ah!!"

Holding his head in pain, he kept rolling in the water, black blood oozing from the air holes.

There was grief and blood in his eyes. Countless years of painstaking struggle, day and night struggle, all he got in return was a scumbag of cultivation. When the other party said "Get out", he really got out!

Under the severe pain, fragments of memories emerged intermittently in his mind, and those dusty past events kept gushing out.

"boom!"

There seems to be some kind of power breaking down in the Sea of Consciousness of the Lingtai, and a piece of blocked memory gradually becomes clear...

Outside the Black Iron City, the immature boy tremblingly clenched his sword, and walked step by step towards Jueshen Cave.

This is the forbidden place of the Mo family, and it is also the place of trial.

Anyone who committed a capital crime in the Mo family will be driven in. As long as they can come out alive, all criminals will be exempted.

But for countless years, Mo Xiaochuan has never heard that someone can come out of it alive.

Huge fear continued to spread in his heart, but if he didn't go in, he would die. The vicious white-clothed man outside the cave was guarding there. If he turned back directly, he would definitely be skinned and fleshed by him.

Mo Xiaochuan expelled the grievance and fear from his heart, and mustered up the courage to rush in.

"Ah!!"

He kept yelling to embolden himself, and ran towards the cave.

There seemed to be nothing but the darkness inside, so Mo Xiaochuan mustered all his energy and rushed out for an unknown distance.

He couldn't see his fingers all around, he didn't dare to stop, he ran faster and faster.

But soon the problem came, he didn't know how far he ran, but it must not be short, but the cave seemed to be endless, as if it went straight to the underworld.

"Ah!!"

The voice of emboldening him continued to echo in the cave, but it became weaker and weaker, and it became even more inaudible at the back. Mo Xiaochuan didn't know how long he had been running, and finally he was exhausted and fell directly to the ground, unable to get up.

Suddenly a faint sigh sounded in his ear.

"ah!"

Mo Xiaochuan was taken aback, and with a burst of energy from nowhere, he jumped up, holding the Fantie sword that Gu Feiyang had just refined in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

The voice sounded again, and said softly: "You are not a death row prisoner, why did you run in?"

"You, who are you?"

Mo Xiaochuan gained a little courage and asked cautiously.

The voice didn't answer, but just asked: "You haven't answered me yet, why did you enter the forbidden area of Mo's house?"

"I want to become stronger! I want to become a peerless strong man like my father!"

Mo Xiaochuan yelled loudly with the courage he didn't know where it came from.

At this moment, it seemed that all the strength was recovered instantly, and he tightly held the sword in his hand.

"Oh? A peerless powerhouse? Cut!"

The voice said disdainfully: "Except for Hangfei, when has the entire Mo family produced a peerless powerhouse? Even if it's Hangfei, it's just okay."

Mo Xiaochuan's heart was shocked, Mo Hangfei is the current ancestor of the Mo family, a powerful man who is famous all over the world!

He said angrily: "Who are you to hide in the dark and brag! Even if the ancestor's strength is the world's seven great suzerains, he can't say that he will definitely win!"

"Ha ha!"

The voice seemed to be amused by him, and he couldn't help laughing, saying: "I'm bragging? It's not that I underestimated Mo Hangfei, even the man in white outside the cave may not be able to win."

Mo Xiaochuan became silent. The previous battle between Gu Feiyang and the ancestors, although they only fought two moves, seemed to end in a tie, but from the words of the ancestors, it seemed that Gu Feiyang was even better.

"Why, did I hit the mark?"

There was a teasing sound in that voice.

Mo Xiaochuan said silently: "That man is indeed very strong, he is my master."

"What?"

The voice was taken aback, and then asked: "Since you have such a strong master, why do you still come to Jueshen Cave?"

"Didn't I already say it? Because I want to become stronger! I want to become a peerless powerhouse like my father, my master, and my ancestors!"

Mo Xiaochuan said angrily: "My master said that if he can't pass the test of Jueshen Cave, he won't accept me as a disciple!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and it was dark.

Mo Xiaochuan suddenly became a little scared, and said loudly: "Hey, where are you? Talk."

The voice still did not appear.

Mo Xiaochuan's heart was beating "thumping", and he was getting more and more afraid, and he didn't know what to do.

Moving on, there seems to be no end.

return to? He doesn't even remember how far he's run, and God knows when he'll be able to get out.

In desperation, after a short thought, he decided to move on.

"What price are you willing to pay to become stronger?"

The voice rang out again like a ghost, which directly startled Mo Xiaochuan!

Mo Xiaochuan said angrily: "Can you stop scaring me!"

The voice didn't speak, and seemed to be waiting for his answer.

Mo Xiaochuan took courage again, and said loudly: "I am willing to pay any price! It is any price!"

"oh?"

The voice seemed to be interested, and said with a smile: "You are so young, how can you know the meaning of any price."

"I know!"

Mo Xiaochuan said firmly: "Even if it is death! I will not hesitate!"

The voice fell silent again, seeming to be thinking, and said with some approval: "At such an age, you have the consciousness of death, not bad, not bad."

Mo Xiaochuan said loudly: "What is the test in this cave? Hurry up and test me!"

"hehe."

The voice laughed: "If the test is a thousand times more painful than death, are you willing to accept it?"

"I do!"

Mo Xiaochuan responded decisively.

The voice said with a smile: "Ignorance! Children don't know what is more painful than death."

"I know!"

Mo Xiaochuan became serious, and said solemnly: "I know what is more painful than death. As my father's son, but a mediocre martial artist, he couldn't find out that his father's death was because of revenge and being bullied and insulted by everyone. If I can't protect the people I want to protect, or the things I want to protect, I feel that I must die!"

His immature face reveals a maturity and sadness that is completely out of proportion to his peers.

The voice seemed to be stunned, and he didn't speak for a while.

Mo Xiaochuan continued: "If I continue to be so mediocre and cannot become a peerless powerhouse, I would rather die in the Absolute God Cave, just like the countless predecessors who came in before, so that I will be more relaxed."

After saying these words, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that the cave was not so scary anymore.

I am not even afraid of death, so what are you afraid of

Afraid of becoming mediocre, afraid of not being able to hold up my head for the rest of my life, afraid of only looking up at the countless figures above the sky forever!

"Please test me!"

Mo Xiaochuan said loudly suddenly, with a determined face.

The voice continued to remain silent, and the cave was extremely quiet, so quiet that even a ghost was useless.

But Mo Xiaochuan was not afraid at all, he knew that the voice must be by his side.

Sure enough, after a while, the voice slowly sounded again, but it became a little solemn, and said dully: "Although your talent is not very scumbag, but it is also so scumbag..."

Mo Xiaochuan said: "... I know! I will work hard and put in a hundred times more effort than others! If others practice for an hour, I will practice for a hundred hours! If others cut a sword, I will cut a hundred swords!"