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Chapter 1129

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The moment Mo Xiaochuan's Heavenly Punishment Demon Sweeping Sword appeared, an overwhelming righteous energy floated down and directly cut apart the demonic energy around Beiming Tianlu.

"Hmm? This is … "

Bo Yuqing frowned and suddenly exclaimed, "Heavenly Punishment Demon Sweeping Sword?!"

His expression became uncertain as he said in shock, "You're from Black Iron City's Mo family?"

Mo Xiaochuan didn't have time to reply. His sword pierced through the demonic energy and stabbed towards Beiming Tianlu's forehead!

"Red Dust Gazing at the Bright Moon!"

"Clang!"

Beiming Tianlu raised his left hand and pinched with two fingers, stopping the tip of the sword from advancing any further!

The difference in cultivation between the two was simply too great, like the difference between heaven and earth!

"Hmph, ant!"

Beiming Tianlu's eyes flashed with coldness as he flicked his finger. It was just a light flick, but it made the entire sword tremble!

"Clang!"

The sword continuously trembled as Mo Xiaochuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He was sent flying by the power of that finger, and 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 hand patted his shoulder and said, "With your trash strength, don't tarnish this sword. Let me do it."

Before Mo Xiaochuan could react, he felt a pain in his wrist, and the Heavenly Punishment Demon Sweeping Sword, which was closely related to him, had already changed hands.

"You …"

He was shocked and angry as he angrily cursed at Bo Yuqing, "Give me back my sword!"

Bo Yuqing sneered and said, "Do weaklings only know how to pray? This sword isn't something a trash like you can use, scram! "

His "scram" contained boundless mental power, directly causing Mo Xiaochuan to spit out another mouthful of blood and fall down from the sky.

"Crash!"

Mo Xiaochuan directly fell into the sea, creating a splash. Under the boundless stormy waves, it seemed insignificant.

Li Yunxiao's expression darkened as a cold light flashed in his eyes, piercing through the sky and staring.

Bo Yuqing seemed to have sensed it. He turned his head slightly and chuckled. "Oh? I forgot that Lord Yunxiao has a disciple from Black Iron City's Mo Clan. Could it be this person? "

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a chuckle, "Speaking of which, this Heaven-punishing Demon Sword is related to my master's lineage. It's not a disgrace for him to have it back in my hands. Does Master Yun Xiao want to stand up for me?"

Bo Yuqing was still a little fearful, afraid that Li Yunxiao would make a move, so he purposely pointed it out to provoke him, so that Li Yunxiao would consider his status and not make a move.

Li Yunxiao's face was ashen. He let out a cold snort and lowered his head to look at the sea, looking for Mo Xiaochuan's figure.

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

Bo Yuqing's mental attack was fierce and brutal, directly blasting into his Bier Sea of Consciousness. He felt dizzy, as if thousands of blades were slicing his brain inch by inch.

"Ahhh!!"

He held his head in pain and kept rolling in the water. Black blood seeped out of his pores.

His eyes were filled with grief and indignation. Countless years of bitter cultivation, struggling day and night, all he got in exchange was a trash cultivation. With a single "scram" from the other party, he really got the hell out of here!

Under the intense pain, fragments of memories emerged intermittently in his mind, and those dust-covered past events kept surging out.

Bam!

Some kind of power seemed to break in his Bier Sea of Consciousness. A piece of sealed memories gradually became clear …

Outside Black Iron City, the immature youth trembled as he held the small sword and walked step by step towards the Ultimate God Cave.

This was the Mo Clan's forbidden area, and also the place of trial.

Anyone from the Mo Clan who had committed a capital crime would be chased inside. As long as they could come out alive, all criminals would be pardoned.

But for countless years, Mo Xiaochuan had never heard of anyone coming out alive.

Great fear kept spreading in his heart, but if he didn't go in, he would still die. That ferocious man in white was guarding outside. If he turned back, he would definitely be skinned alive.

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

"Ahhhhh!!"

He kept shouting to boost his courage as he ran into the cave.

Other than darkness, there didn't seem to be anything else. Mo Xiaochuan mustered up his strength and ran who knew how far.

He couldn't see his fingers in front of him. He didn't dare to stop and ran faster and faster.

But soon, the problem came. He didn't know how far he ran, but it was definitely not short. However, this cave seemed endless, as if it led straight to the Yellow Springs.

"Ahhhhh!!"

His voice kept echoing in the cave, but it became weaker and weaker until it was almost inaudible. Mo Xiaochuan didn't know how long he ran for. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Suddenly, a weak sigh rang in his ear.

"Ahhh!"

Mo Xiaochuan jumped in fright. He didn't know where he came from, but he jumped up. He held the Common Iron Sword that Gu Feiyang had just forged and looked around vigilantly.

The voice rang again and said softly, "You're not a death row prisoner, why did you come in?"

"You, who are you?"

Mo Xiaochuan mustered up his courage and asked carefully.

The voice didn't answer and only asked, "You still haven't answered me, why did you enter the Mo family's forbidden area."

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

Mo Xiaochuan didn't know where his courage came from, but he loudly shouted.

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

"Oh? Peerless expert? Tch! "

The voice said disdainfully, "Now, aside from Hangfei, when did the entire Mo family have a peerless expert? Even Hangfei is just so-so. "

Mo Xiaochuan's heart shook. Mo Hangfei was the Mo family's current ancestor, a world-shaking expert!

He said angrily, "Who are you to hide in the darkness and brag! Even the world's seven great sect leaders wouldn't dare say they can win against the ancestor's strength! "

"Haha!"

The voice seemed to be amused by him and couldn't help but laugh, "I'm bragging? It's not that I'm looking down on Mo Hangfei, but he might not even be able to win against the white-clothed man outside the cave. "

Mo Xiaochuan became silent. Previously, when Gu Feiyang and the ancestor fought, although they only exchanged two moves and it seemed to be a draw, from the ancestor's words, it seemed like Gu Feiyang was a level higher.

"What, I was right, right?"

The voice said in a mocking tone.

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

"What?"

The voice was shocked, then asked, "Since you have such a strong master, why did you still come to the God Ending Cave?"

"Didn't I already say it? Because I want to become strong! I want to become a peerless expert like my father, my master, and the ancestor! "

Mo Xiaochuan said angrily, "My master said that if I can't pass the God Ending Cave's test, he won't take me in as a disciple!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet and pitch-black.

Mo Xiaochuan suddenly became a little afraid and said loudly, "Hey, where are you? Say something. "

The voice still didn't appear.

Mo Xiaochuan's heart thumped. He became more and more afraid and didn't know what to do.

Continuing forward, there seemed to be no end.

Go back? He didn't even remember how far he ran. Who knew when he would be able to run out.

Helpless, he thought for a moment and decided to continue forward.

"In order to become strong, what price are you willing to pay?"

The voice sounded again like a ghost, directly scaring Mo Xiaochuan!

Mo Xiaochuan said angrily, "Can you not scare me!"

The voice didn't speak, as if waiting for him to reply.

Mo Xiaochuan mustered up his courage and said loudly, "I am willing to pay any price! Any price! "

"Oh?"

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

"I know!"

Mo Xiaochuan said resolutely, "Even if I die! I don't care! "

The voice became silent again, as if thinking, then said with some praise, "At such a young age, you have the awareness 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 said with a smile, "If the test is a thousand times more painful than death, are you willing to accept it?"

"I am willing!"

Mo Xiaochuan resolutely replied.

The voice said with a smile, "Ignorant! How would a child know what is more painful than death? "

"I know!"

Mo Xiaochuan became serious and said with a solemn face, "I know what is more painful than death. As my father's son, I am a mediocre martial artist. I can't find out the cause of my father's death and avenge him. I am bullied and insulted by everyone. I can't protect the people I want to protect and the things I want to protect. I feel that it is more painful than death! "

His immature face revealed a maturity and sadness that didn't match his peers.

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

Mo Xiaochuan continued, "If I continue to be mediocre like this and can't become a peerless expert, I would rather die in Ultimate God Cave like the countless seniors who came before. This way, I will be more relaxed."

After saying these words, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that this cave wasn't that scary.

He wasn't even afraid of death, what was there to be afraid of?

He was afraid of becoming mediocre, afraid of not being able to raise his head for the rest of his life, afraid of only being able to look up at the countless figures in the sky forever!

"Please test me!"

Mo Xiaochuan suddenly said loudly with a determined face.

The voice continued to remain silent. The cave was abnormally quiet, so quiet that even ghosts couldn't hear.

However, Mo Xiaochuan wasn't afraid at all. He knew that the voice was definitely beside him.

Sure enough, after a while, the voice slowly sounded again, but this time, it became a bit solemn and said with a heavy voice, "Although your talent isn't that bad, it's still that bad …"

Mo Xiaochuan said, "…, I know! I will work hard, put in a hundred times more effort than others! If others cultivate for one hour, I will cultivate for one hundred hours! If others slash once, I will slash a hundred times!? "

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