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Chapter 1192

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Pan Jie turned to Mo Wuji and said, "Report to the Witch Soldier Office. I will take care of her. Her life won't be in danger."

Pan Jie was referring to Han Qingru when he said the last sentence. The innocent youth that was bullied in the past was no longer there. Time could indeed change anything, even if he was once an innocent youth.

Mo Wuji sighed. Originally, he didn't intend to kill Pan Jie. However, Pan Jie's words left him with no reason to let Pan Jie live. However, he didn't act immediately. He saw Pan Wu charging towards him.

"Pa!" A slap landed on Pan Jie's face. An enraged Pan Wu appeared in front of Pan Jie.

After slapping Pan Jie, she bowed towards Mo Wuji and said, "Big Brother Mo, don't worry. Even if I have to risk my life, I will not let you and sister-in-law come to any harm."

Mo Wuji finally felt some warmth in his heart. Back then, if he didn't help the Pan siblings, not even their bones would have been left. If the Pan siblings turned into the same kind of people, he would be very disappointed. He didn't expect anyone to repay him for saving their lives. However, at the very least, they shouldn't bite the hand that fed them.

"Sister, why did you hit me?" Pan Jie's expression was very ugly.

Pan Wu didn't care about him. Instead, she bowed towards Zhou Shang and said, "Big Brother Mo was our benefactor. Without Big Brother Mo, we would have lost our lives. Pan Wu pleads Uncle to let Big Brother Mo and sister-in-law off. "

Zhou Shang's face sank, "Pan Wu, the two of you are the direct descendants of the Pan Clan. This Heavenly Witch City will belong to your Pan Clan in the future. You will be the future owners of this place. This woman's bloodline is pure. She is the best candidate to inherit the Pan Clan's legacy. You want me to let her off? I can spare that man, but this woman can only inherit the Pan Clan's legacy. "

Zhou Shang wasn't lying to Pan Wu. Heavenly Witch City was where the Witch Race's legacy was located. His bloodline wasn't pure, so he didn't have the rights to use the Pan surname. What made him the happiest was that many years later, a pair of true Pan Clan bloodline siblings would appear in Heavenly Witch City.

He had to enjoy Han Qingru first. Then, he would hand her over to Pan Jie to inherit the Pan Clan's bloodline.

It was obvious that before this woman inherited the Pan Clan's legacy, she would first serve Zhou Shang until he was happy.

Pan Wu did not refute. Instead, she said in an amiable tone, "Uncle, people often come to Heavenly Witch City from the Broken World. There are countless beautiful women in the cultivation world. In the future, when beautiful women come, we can give them to Pan Jie …"

"Sister, what exactly are you …" Pan Jie's face turned increasingly gloomy. Han Qingru's beauty also moved his heart. Even though the Shaman Lord would enjoy it first, he would still be given to Pan Jie to inherit the Pan Clan bloodline.

"Shut up, bastard." Pan Wu pointed at Pan Jie and scolded, "Have you forgotten how Big Brother Mo saved us? At least he is still your master. "

Mo Wuji interrupted Pan Wu's words, "Pan Wu, you're wrong. I'm not his master. Also, I would like to ask you. Cultivators from the Broken World frequently come here. Where are those cultivators? "

Towards Pan Jie, Mo Wuji no longer had any feelings for her. He didn't even bother to ask how Pan Jie came to be here.

When Pan Wu heard Mo Wuji's words, she immediately lowered her head. She said softly, "Sorry, Big Brother Mo. My abilities are limited. I can't save them …"

"Wuji, the women of the cultivators from the Broken World have all been defiled by that bastard. The men have all been captured. Then, their flesh and bones have all been sold. "Han Qingru grabbed Mo Wuji's hand tightly. Her voice was trembling as she spoke.

Mo Wuji came to an understanding. Which cultivator from the Broken World wasn't covered in immortal spiritual energy? To the barbarians of Heavenly Witch City, this flesh and blood was the best food.

If not for his spiritual will, he would have revealed his identity as a cultivator. Then, he would have been surrounded and attacked.

"Pan Jie, bring your sister away. This matter concerns our Shaman …" Zhou Shang's words suddenly stopped. Immediately, he discovered a huge hand grabbing his neck.

"Uh, uh …" Zhou Shang struggled with all his might in the air. However, he could only make muffled sounds.

The hundreds of Shaman Soldiers in the surroundings were dumbfounded. Soon, these Shaman Soldiers reacted and charged towards Mo Wuji.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Wuji threw out a flame. The flame turned into a line of fire. Under this line of fire, the hundreds of Shaman Soldiers were incinerated into nothingness.

Even though there were thousands of Shaman Soldiers charging over, when they saw Mo Wuji's line of fire causing hundreds of Shaman Soldiers to disappear, these thousands of Shaman Soldiers stopped in their tracks. Their faces were filled with fear as they stared at Mo Wuji.

Even though the savage beasts were strong, they still had the ability to deal with them. However, Mo Wuji's methods weren't something that could be dealt with by human strength.

Pan Jie finally regained his senses. He knelt on the ground fearfully, "Master, please spare my father …"

When he was pleading for Zhou Shang, he was actually pleading for himself. At the same time, he knew that Zhou Shang couldn't die. If Zhou Shang died, his Pan Clan's legacy would be gone.

Before Mo Wuji could say anything, Pan Wu also knelt on the ground, "Big Brother Mo, please spare my brother."

With Mo Wuji's strength, one could imagine that killing Pan Jie would be as simple as breathing. In fact, it might even be easier than breathing.

Even though she didn't like how her brother was willing to blacken his conscience for the sake of the Pan Clan's legacy, Pan Jie was still her brother. All these years, they had been relying on each other for survival. They had gone through countless trials and tribulations. If she watched as her brother was killed in front of her eyes, and it was even done by a master that she couldn't take revenge for, her heart would crumble.

Mo Wuji faintly glanced at Pan Jie, "On account of your sister Pan Wu, I won't kill you …"

As he spoke, a formless energy of laws seeped into Pan Jie's body. It was true that he didn't kill Pan Jie on account of Pan Wu. However, Pan Jie dared to be disrespectful to Qingru. Hence, Pan Jie shouldn't blame him for being impolite. This energy of laws landed in Pan Jie's body. As long as Pan Jie dared to cultivate a cultivation technique, every time he cultivated, his cultivation level would fall.

The physique tempering technique was perfected by him. After all, it was something that belonged to the Pan Clan. Mo Wuji didn't intend to touch it. However, the cultivation technique was passed down by him many years ago. He would slowly take it back through this energy of laws. Since he was a witch, then he wouldn't need to cultivate any more cultivation techniques in the future.

"Thank you, thank you …" When she heard that Mo Wuji wouldn't kill Pan Jie, Pan Wu's forehead started to bleed from kowtowing.

Mo Wuji didn't look at Pan Wu. His relationship with the Pan siblings had come to an end.

He opened his hand and the elemental hand that was grabbing onto Zhou Shang disappeared.

Feeling his neck loosen, Zhou Shang hurriedly cried out, "Lord, please spare me. I was blind just now. I promise …"

Mo Wuji didn't wait for Zhou Shang to finish speaking as he shot out another four black nails.

These four nails forcefully nailed Zhou Shang's limbs into the air, forming a big word. A ball of fire was thrown out by Mo Wuji. The fire started to burn under Zhou Shang's feet.

Zhou Shang's shrill cries could be heard. Everyone could see his feet slowly disappearing within the flames.

A few void runes were brought out by Mo Wuji. These void runes soon trapped Zhou Shang within the void. At this instant, the entire Heavenly Witch City could hear Zhou Shang's shrill cries. They could also see the flames continuously burning Zhou Shang.

A cold intent seeped into the hearts of everyone in Heavenly Witch City. Even the Witch Lord of Heavenly Witch City was killed so easily. Then, he was burned by these terrifying flames. Whoever dared to offend this lord at a time like this would immediately be turned into ashes.

Just as everyone in Heavenly Witch City was trembling in fear, Mo Wuji suddenly punched downwards. The resplendent Witch Lord Palace was smashed into smithereens by Mo Wuji's fist. A huge ravine appeared in the sky above the Witch Lord Palace. Mo Wuji opened his hand once more. Another small mountain of soil landed on the ruins of the palace. This pile of ruins formed the shape of a grave.

A stone tablet appeared in front of this huge grave. On the stone tablet were the words: Huan Lu 'Er's Grave, Erected by Wuji and Qingru.

When Han Qingru saw Mo Wuji's actions, she bowed towards the direction of the grave. Mo Wuji had already taken out his array flags and set up a defensive array around the grave.

With the killing array and defensive array that he set up here, no one would be able to break through it. If anyone dared to attack this grave, they would immediately be devoured by the killing array. Even their bones would be destroyed.

"Let's go, Qingru." After doing all this, Mo Wuji carried Qingru and tore through the void. A spatial tear appeared in front of him. Following which, he and Han Qingru disappeared into that spatial tear.

The spatial tear soon returned to normal and disappeared.

Pan Jie reacted. He leapt up and shouted, "Everyone, let's attack together and save the Witch Lord."

Seeing that Mo Wuji had left, tens of witch soldiers dared to charge forward. However, just as these witch soldiers got close to the place where Zhou Shang was pinned, they were turned into nothingness.

Tens of people were turned into nothingness. No one dared to get close to where Zhou Shang was.

Pan Wu looked at the spatial tear that had already disappeared. She sighed and left with her head lowered. Her mind was blank. She even started to regret bringing her brother away from that quiet little planet.

(Today's update will end here. Good night friends!)

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