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Chapter 853

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As he walked into the luxuriously decorated building, Mo Wuji suddenly sighed in his heart.

If this was Cosmos Edge or the Immortal World, he wouldn't have stepped into this building. He would have directly used his immortal elemental energy hand imprints to turn these two buildings into dust.

However, he couldn't do that here. This was Earth, the place where he was born, his mother planet. There were many innocent people in this building. Ever since he started cultivating, he had already understood a type of perseverance in his Dao.

The reason why he looked down on heartless Dao was because he had his own perseverance and his own bottom line. His Dao was perfected day by day because he had a clear conscience and was able to adhere to his own heart.

It was also because of this that he didn't extend his hand to turn this building into dust. In fact, he didn't even kill the person who killed Mo Si back then. Instead, he came here to investigate.

An invisible shackle seemed to have been broken. At this instant, Mo Wuji felt his sea of consciousness turn cool. Originally, he didn't know how long it would take for his sea of consciousness to recover. However, it suddenly recovered without any warning.

"Kacha!" The shackle on Mo Wuji's cultivation was also broken. A brand new world appeared in front of Mo Wuji. His sea of consciousness, which had already expanded by multiple times after the nirvanic rebirth, expanded once again. On top of that, his spiritual will became more condensed and his sea of consciousness became more stable.

Dao energy of the Heaven and Earth revolved around Mo Wuji. They turned into countless runes and disappeared within Mo Wuji's dao spirituality. This made him look even more ordinary.

I'm finally in the intermediate Immortal Emperor Stage. Mo Wuji's heart suddenly calmed down. He understood more things. Sometimes, one's cultivation level didn't only require dense immortal spiritual energy and peak grade laws to advance. Just now, he advanced from the pinnacle of the early Immortal Emperor Stage to the intermediate Immortal Emperor Stage. It wasn't because of the laws of the Heaven and Earth, but because his own laws had a breakthrough.

This was his Dao, his immortal Mortal Dao. Everything was in his own world.

There was now an indescribable pursuit in his heart. Even though this pursuit was still hazy, he knew that one day, this pursuit would become clearer.

When Mo Wuji stopped, Mo Qingche, who was following behind him, also subconsciously stopped. Just as the man and woman who brought Mo Wuji over wanted to berate them, they felt a boundless and boundless energy. They were unable to sense this boundless energy, but they could clearly feel how insignificant they were. In front of this energy, they were like ants. No, he couldn't even be considered an ant.

Fortunately, this aura did not appear for long before disappearing without a trace. When they looked at Mo Wuji again, they felt that Mo Wuji had become even more ordinary. Even a passerby would attract more attention than Mo Wuji.

"Grandpa …" Mo Qingche returned to her senses and called out worriedly.

Mo Wuji stroked Mo Qingche's hair and sighed, "Qingche, the road you walk with me is destined to be lonely, even more lonely than you think …"

"Grandpa, I'm not afraid. I'm used to being alone." Mo Qingche declared.

Mo Wuji shook his head, "You don't understand the kind of loneliness I'm talking about … Before we leave, if you have any friends, go and bid them farewell. Perhaps I won't have the chance to come back in the future. "

"Please follow me upstairs." The woman who brought Mo Wuji in actually felt a sense of reverence towards Mo Wuji.



"You guys wait outside." After walking to the top floor of the Xi Guan Building, the woman who brought Mo Wuji and Mo Qingche said to Mo Wuji and was about to knock on the door.

It was because the boss cared too much about the item in Mo Qingche's hands. Otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to interrupt the boss's meeting at this time.

"There's no need." Mo Wuji took a step forward, but before he could even touch the woman, the woman involuntarily retreated.

Before the woman who brought Mo Wuji here could react, Mo Wuji had already kicked open the meeting room's door.

"Peng!" The door shattered, and everyone in the meeting room stood up in shock.

"It's you?" The man at the head of the table recognised Mo Qingche, who was standing behind Mo Wuji, and immediately shouted, "How dare you! Security, chop off this man's legs …"

He was the one who gave the order to search for Mo Qingche, but he didn't think that Mo Qingche would dare to kick open the meeting room's door at the top floor of the Xi Guan Casino.

"Pu pu!" The security guard didn't come over, and after two spurts of blood, the man who said he wanted to chop off Mo Wuji's legs suddenly had his legs severed, and his entire body fell onto the spacious armchair.

The meeting room suddenly became deathly silent. Those who could sit here for a meeting were naturally not ordinary people, and basically all of them had at least some training. However, no one knew how Mo Wuji chopped off Fei Youqi's legs. This was because Mo Wuji and Mo Qingche didn't even make any moves to attack when they entered.

"Who are you? When did I, Fei Youqi, offend you? "Even though his legs were chopped off by Mo Wuji, Fei Youqi's hand still reached for his gun.

He wanted the Mo family's formula, but he didn't even make a move.

"Looks like I didn't wrongly accuse you. I only kicked your door once, and you wanted to chop off my legs. When Mo Si's hands were chopped off in this place, it was also your order, right? "Mo Wuji said indifferently.

"Mo Si?" The pale faced Fei Youqi repeated doubtfully. He seemed to be trying to remember who Mo Si was, but in the next moment, he quickly raised his hand and fired multiple shots at Mo Wuji.

Even though Fei Youqi had fired multiple shots, he only managed to hit a single bullet. The rest of the bullets seemed to have malfunctioned, and couldn't be fired from his gun.

"There's no need to look at your gun. I only asked you to shoot one bullet, otherwise, you won't be able to shoot a single one."

Hearing Mo Wuji's words, Fei Youqi subconsciously raised his head, and to his shock, he found a bullet floating in front of Mo Wuji.

At this moment, everyone knew that Mo Wuji wasn't an existence they could afford to offend.

"I don't know …"

Fei Youqi only managed to say a few words before he felt like his will was no longer under his control. He subconsciously said, "Mo Si's arms were chopped off by Hong Yi. He set up a trap for Mo Si to mortgage his property and …"

"You don't have to continue. Who is Hong Yi?" Mo Wuji's tone was slightly cold.

A bald man in his fifties said blankly, "I'm Hong Yi, and I was the one who chopped off Mo Si's arms …"

Mo Wuji's gaze swept across the rest of them, and he could clearly see that everyone's aura carried a trace of vengeful spirit malevolence. To be able to walk into the casino's conference room, they all had bloody hands.

Mo Wuji sighed, "That's it then. Qingche, we're leaving."

With that, Mo Wuji turned and left. Mo Qingche didn't know why her grandfather let them off, but she didn't say anything. She already knew that Mo Wuji's grandfather wasn't simple …

"Grandfather, this isn't the elevator." Seeing that Mo Wuji was actually bringing her to the end of the corridor, Mo Qingche hurriedly shouted.

"I know …" When Mo Qingche heard these three words, she was shocked to find that she had already landed on the ground.

She turned back to look at the top floor, and felt that her grandfather was simply too kind. If she was that capable, she definitely wouldn't have just chopped off Fei Youqi's legs. At the very least, she would have crippled that Hong Yi fella.

"This person is so strong …" Only after Mo Wuji disappeared did Fei Youqi say with a trembling voice.

Hong Yi also wiped the sweat off his forehead; he seemed to have unknowingly spoken out his inner thoughts.

Hurry up and leave, this was the thought of everyone in the conference room.

However, just as this thought rose up in their minds, the surrounding space seemed to distort, and they felt as though their hearts were about to be crushed.

"Grandfather, did we fly down?" Mo Qingche completely forgot about her fear, and asked in surprise.

"It's not really flying, it's just stepping down. Follow behind me, and you'll know soon enough. " Mo Wuji smiled. With his abilities, Mo Qingche's cultivation level would naturally rise rapidly if he brought her along to cultivate.

Mo Qingche clenched her fists in agitation, and her heart thumped wildly. She had never thought that such a bizarre thing would happen to her.

After a while, she calmed down a little, and asked, "Grandfather, why did you let that Hong Yi go? He's the person who killed my father … "

As Mo Qingche spoke, she subconsciously turned back to look at the conference room on the top floor. However, when she saw that the top two floors were filled with a layer of grey fog that slowly disappeared, her jaw dropped.

Obviously, the top two floors had disappeared, turning into dust. The twin towers were originally of the same height, but the one on the right was obviously shorter. If not for the fact that the dust had not completely dissipated, she would have thought that her eyes were playing tricks on her.

Mo Wuji's voice sounded out, "Qingche, the cultivation world is countless times crueler than the mortal world. You must remember, don't show mercy to your enemies. Showing mercy to your enemies is the same as being cruel to yourself. However, my Dao has a bottom line, and I have my own principles. "

If it was another cultivator, such as Immortal Emperor Lun Cai … Perhaps he wouldn't just destroy the top floor of the Xi Guan Skyscraper, he might even destroy an entire planet.

There were many things that Mo Wuji couldn't teach Mo Qingche, and could only rely on her own experience.

"Yes, grandfather." Mo Qingche hurriedly replied. She had seen Mo Wuji's murderous side, and how he easily turned the two floors into nothingness. Evidently, there was no one left in the two floors of the skyscraper.

Mo Wuji's spiritual will had already swept outwards, and he easily saw that Tan Zhenman was heavily injured. At the same time, he saw that Tan Zhenman was actually pinned down by a cultivator's Soul Setting Needle. However, he didn't care about this, and his gaze landed on the back of a small mountain village.

There was a grave covered in grass, and in front of the grave was a tombstone. On it was written simply, "Grandmother Wen Xiaoqi's grave, erected by my unfilial granddaughter, Mo Qingche."

"Grandfather, let me bring you to grandmother's grave. I personally carved the tombstone myself …"

Mo Qingche didn't continue speaking, as she saw that Mo Wuji's expression seemed a little off.

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