If these words were said from Xiao Changtian's mouth, I am afraid many people would sneer at it. No matter how powerful the Wankong Sect is, it cannot be compared with the Wanhua Realm, but... Jin Moluo is different.
What stood behind him was the entire Caiyun Tiangong.
Compared with the Wanhua Realm, the power of this force is absolutely comparable!
Kimmelo is indeed qualified to say such a thing.
"From your words, it seems that there is any other solution?"
The Realm Lord said calmly.
"That's right." Jin Moluo nodded: "There is indeed no enmity between our Caiyun Tiangong and the Wanhua Realm. My grandson died tragically in this realm, but I know that this was not done intentionally by your people, the realm lord. If I put all the responsibility on you, it would make people think that I, the Caiyun Tiangong people, are being arrogant and unreasonable."
"You guys, you have said something fair." Lord Tree snorted and said, "In that case, why don't you take your people and leave here quickly?"
"Leave?" Kimmelo shook his head: "Although the responsibility is not entirely yours, in the final analysis, you cannot escape the relationship. If we cannot seek justice, we will not leave like this."
"Then what the hell are you going to do?"
The tree prince became impatient, and roars rang out from the huge tree trunk: "I'll hit you but not hit you, and leave you but won't leave. What do you want?"
When Jin Moluo heard the sound, he smiled faintly. He looked at the Realm Master and said calmly: "World Master, before this, I dare to ask, can you contain my grandson's body?"
"Xiao Huailin's withered bones are indeed preserved in the realm tree, but he only has withered bones, no flesh and blood, no three souls and seven souls. There is no hope of resurrection, and there is no way to return to heaven." The realm master said calmly.
"Resurrection is impossible, and there is nothing extravagant to ask for. However, please return my grandson's bones first." Kimmelo said.
This request is not too much, not to mention that the reason why the Realm Lord saved Xiao Huailin's withered bones was to return it to Wankong Sect.
The Realm Lord turned his head and nodded to Rong Muke who was beside him. Rong Muke understood and immediately ordered someone to go back to the Realm Tree to get Xiao Huailin's bones.
Soon, the man who returned to the Boundary Tree came back. He took out a waxy yellow wooden coffin from the space bag and placed it on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Kimmelo flew directly to the coffin and opened it.
Just look at the white and clean human bones placed inside the coffin.
Human bones are crystal clear, like beautiful jade.
Seeing the withered bones, Golden Fengnu burst into tears immediately, while Xiao Changtian also burst into tears and looked sad.
"Jade bones..." Jin Moluo stretched out his old hand and stroked the withered bones, his eyes full of turbidity: "When Huailin was born, I met the palace master and asked for a green jade bone for him, and implanted it into him. In the body, his bones were recast, giving him a pair of perfect jade bones and enhanced talents. But he never expected that now the jade bones are still there, but the person is gone... Sigh... "
Jin Moluo let out a long sigh and felt entangled in his heart. A person of his level would not be easily troubled by his temperament, but the bones in front of him belonged to his grandson. How could he not feel anything at all
"Dad, you must avenge Huai Lin!" Jin Fengnu cried inconsolably and screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Don't worry, the murderer will never go unpunished!!"
Kimmelo put away the sadness and said calmly.
Just watch him grab a hand bone inside, put it in the palm of his hand, use his profound energy slightly, and a golden light enveloped the jade bone.
"Fighting will only cause both parties to lose. Although we, the people in the Sword World, use fighting as their main way of training, today, we are not here to cause trouble, but to seek justice. I will not force you, so please give in. , let’s have a fair contest between us, and whoever loses will meet the other party’s conditions, how about that?”
"Contest?"
The Realm Lord frowned slightly.
"Yes, a contest!"
Jin Moluo stood up, staring at Xiao Huailin's jade bone in his hand. He suddenly grabbed the sword-like iron staff and slashed it into the air.
A wonderful mysterious force overflowed from the staff, tearing the void apart, and a dark and shiny halo of light appeared in front of Jin Moluo...
"But before that, the murderer who killed my grandson must pay for my grandson's life. If that person goes unpunished, everything will be meaningless to me!"
As the voice fell, Jin Moluo suddenly crushed the jade bone in his hand, crushed it into powder, and scattered it into the void.
The powder continued to rotate around the void, and finally stuck together in the void, rippling out a wonderful space atmosphere...
"This is… "
The Realm Master's face changed slightly: "What are you going to do?"
Just watch Jin Moluo snort: "Since the Realm Lord is unwilling to hand over the murderer of Huailin, then I have no choice but to do it myself!!"
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Linglong Mountain.
Near the gate of Nether Realm, Su Yun and Hu Qianmei had just landed. At this moment, there were far fewer people at the entrance of Nether Realm. They only saw people entering, not people coming out.
With the support of Caiyun Tiangong, the four major sects including Wankong Sect and Wenjian Sect launched an attack on the Wanhua Realm. This news had already spread throughout the Wanhua Realm, and even several people in the interface knew about it. It caused an uproar for a while, and all the spiritual practitioners in the Netherland were in danger, fearing that this incident would affect them.
When the two entered the Nether Realm, they saw that the Nether Realm was already overcrowded with people. There were many people blocking the door alone. People gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something. In the past, those beings who led people to the cracks were now doing business. It's quite good. The Wanhua Realm is not peaceful, and the gate of nature is blocked. In order to protect themselves, everyone can't wait to leave here, and the only exit currently is this Netherland.
"There are many death cracks in the space cracks in the netherworld that can tear apart spiritual practitioners. They are not cracks leading to other interfaces. We must find a guide and let him take us to the designated cracks leading to the world of extreme martial arts." Su Yun said.
"Okay, let's go look for it now."
Hu Qianmei nodded, pulled Su Yun's lapel, and followed him forward.
At this time, no one came to Su Yun anymore, enthusiastically introducing business to him. People were busy. Many sect figures in Linglong Mountain chose to leave here. Obviously, the turmoil here made them extremely uneasy.
Su Yun searched around and found a person who was selling the coordinates of a spatial crack in the Jiwu World.
This looks like an orc with the body of a rabbit and the head of a rabbit, but it is not cute at all. Its face is full of dents, as if it has been scratched by a knife. One of its eyes is blind, and the other is extremely red. It exudes an unsettling smell. Judging from the putrid smell of nausea, it can be determined by looking at its breath that it should be of the second level of Ling Xuantian. However, with this kind of cultivation, it should be able to repair the physical body by itself. How can it be blind in its eyes? So strange
"Going to the Jiwu World? No problem, one price, five million Xuan coins per person!"
The man stretched out his hand and spoke.
"five million?"
Hu Qianmei was stunned for a moment, then got angry: "Everyone else has three million, how come you have five million? You are simply robbing people!!"
"The time is different, so the price will naturally be different." The rabbit-headed man said: "According to reliable information, the people from Wankong Sect and Caiyun Tiangong have crossed the cross-border bridge and entered the Wanhua Realm, and are currently confronting the Jieshu Army. , the war is about to break out, and I'm afraid the entire interface will be shaken by then. If you don't want to die and want to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, just pay me 10 million, otherwise I will never take you to the crack leading to the world of extreme martial arts. .”
After the rabbit-headed man finished speaking, he turned around and ignored the two of them. He had too much business and didn't care about these two.
But the next second, a blood-red short knife was suddenly placed on the rabbit-headed man's neck.
"Stop, did I let you go??"
Hu Qianmei grabbed the short knife and said coldly.
The rabbit-headed man stiffened, stopped walking, turned his head and stared at Hu Qianmei, and said solemnly: "What are you going to do?"
"What to do? Humph, if you don't take us to the crack in the Jiwu World, then don't blame me for being rude!" Hu Qianmei said coldly.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you do such a thing here?" The rabbit-headed man did not panic, but his voice was extremely cold: "This kind of behavior of yours is never allowed. You will face the existence of the entire Nether Realm." Sanctions, I can guarantee that as long as you hurt me even a little bit, you two will never get out of here!!"
"Then give it a try!" Hu Qianmei snorted coldly: "We will die if we don't leave here. We are all going to die anyway, so why not bury you with us!"
"you… "
"Qian Mei, put down the knife!"
At this time, Su Yun spoke.
Hu Qianmei was stunned and looked sideways at Su Yun: "Brother?"
"Put down the knife, it's only 10 million Xuan coins, I can afford it!" Su Yun said with a smile.
"Oh?" Seeing this, the rabbit-headed man looked at Su Yun: "Are you rich? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did you make it so troublesome?"
"Stop being so nagging, take us there quickly, time is running out! If we are delayed and the two of us don't leave here, then even if the King of Heaven is here, I will kill you and bury you with us! Do you understand?"
Su Yun shook a mysterious coin card in his hand and said calmly.
The rabbit-headed man glanced at the card in Su Yun's hand, and then at Hu Qianmei. His expression changed a little, but he didn't say anything and turned around and walked forward.
When Hu Qianmei saw this, she was really stunned...
"Are you so rich??"
"Usually just rich..." Su Yun said shamelessly.
The two followed.
Hu Qianmei put away the knife.
but…
Just before Hu Qianmei took a few steps forward, a large number of golden haloes suddenly burst out around her!
The aperture was like the sun, blooming with blazing light, illuminating the entire dark realm.
"Qian Mei?"
Su Yun was startled and stepped forward quickly.
But as soon as he leaned over, an invisible barrier suddenly cut him off.
How is this going
"Are you the one who killed my grandson Xiao Huailin?? Netherland? Crack? Humph, you want to escape through the door of chaos here? Did this ridiculous old man allow you to escape??"
A melodious sound sounded from somewhere!
Hu Qianmei, who was surrounded by a halo of light, was terrified. She looked around uneasily and shouted: "Who are you??"
"I am Jin Moluo, the thirteenth elder of Caiyun Tiangong, Xiao Huailin's grandfather!! Ant! Obey me obediently and pay for my grandson's life!"
As the voice fell, a space storm erupted above the aperture. In the center of the storm, a big golden hand stretched out, like a mountain bearing down on top, and fiercely blasted towards Hu Qianmei below...