At this moment, Luo Shan was really afraid. The youth was too evil. He was simply incomprehensible and strange.
It was understandable that he could use a soul attack and that his soul power was comparable to that of an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm, but he could actually use such a frightening killing technique. In terms of attack power, it was no less than an all-out attack from an ancient martial art practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm.
Facing such a monster, Luo Shan deeply felt what it meant to be in mortal danger.
Previously, when the youth said that Xu Zhong had died at his hands, Luo Shan did not believe it. But now, he believed that Xu Zhong could really have died at his hands.
Otherwise, why would the youth appear here, and why had Xu Zhong not chased after him for such a long time?
Not only was Luo Shan afraid, but the ancient martial art practitioners of the Jianyou Sect were even more afraid. They looked at Mo Wen as if they were looking at the devil.
Li Shuncai's body was already trembling. He had never encountered such a strange thing. A youth was actually so strong.
Even Lord Luo Shan had ended up like this. How could they have an easy time? In an instant, all the ancient martial art practitioners of the Jianyou Sect were in danger.
No one had expected that after so many twists and turns, the outcome would be like this.
"Grandson, are you afraid?" Mo Wen crossed his arms and laughed coldly. He looked like an ancestor.
Luo Shan was silent. His body was tense, and he still had the intention to retreat. At this moment, he did not dare to say a word. He was afraid that he would accidentally provoke this god of plague, who would really kill him in a rage.
"Grandfather has just killed an ancient martial art practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm today. I have already violated the rule of not killing. I don't want to kill anymore. Otherwise, as an unfilial descendant, I will definitely punish you for disrespecting your ancestors. "
Mo Wen sighed. His face was full of pity, like a living Bodhisattva who had come to save the poor.
Luo Shan clenched his teeth and did not say a word. He did not even dare to act rashly. Even if he were to escape now, he was not confident that he could escape from the hands of the youth in front of him.
The youth kept calling him grandson and talking about his ancestors. He could only bear with it. It was better than losing his life immediately.
However, Mo Wen's words gave Luo Shan a glimmer of hope. Could it be that this youth was a pedantic gentleman who did not want to kill too many people? If that was the case, was he unwilling to kill him?
Once he was certain that Mo Wen had the ability to kill him, Luo Shan couldn't help but subconsciously think in a positive light.
Right now, he really hoped that Mo Wen was one of those inflexible people who believed in Buddha and was unwilling to kill easily.
"Forget it. Since we have no enmity between us, I'll let you go after you apologize to your ancestor."
Mo Wen tilted his head and thought for a while, then said with a look of mercy.
Chen Zi looked at Mo Wen strangely. When did this guy become so compassionate? He wasn't willing to kill. Back in Panli City, he didn't show any mercy when he killed people. Zou Guangbo, on the other hand, did not understand Mo Wen. Instead, he thought that Mo Wen was a little soft-hearted. People with such personalities would easily be at a disadvantage in the ancient martial arts world.
The corners of Luo Shan's mouth were stiff, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It was obvious that this youth had gone too far and had humiliated him many times, but he still had to apologize!
But not apologizing … He looked at the frightening Sword Qi that was still floating around Mo Wen's body. He then thought about the evil soul attack. No matter how cold and arrogant his heart was, he finally softened. After all, nothing was more important than his own life. He was very afraid of death. The higher the Cultivation, the longer one lived, the more they would be afraid of death. He was the same.
"I'm sorry …"
Luo Shan lowered his head slightly and said in a soft voice. He was like a little wife who had been bullied.
Chen Zi hugged Little Meow and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Luo Shan was an elder of the Sacred Flame Sect and an ancient martial art practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm. Now, he was actually forced into such a state by Mo Wen. If word got out, the entire Green Ancient Mystery Dimension would be in an uproar.
Zou Guangbo also had a strange expression. The situation had changed so quickly. Every dog has its day. No one would have thought that the dignified Elder Luo Shan would have such a day.
"Your ancestor will forgive you this once. Get lost."
Mo Wen said nonchalantly. He didn't continue to force Luo Shan. If he suppressed him too much, he would retaliate. If this old fellow fought with his life on the line like Xu Zhong, he wouldn't feel good either.
He seemed to have the upper hand and could easily kill Luo Shan. In reality, only he knew his own situation. If he wanted to kill Luo Shan now, he would have to pay a huge price. Otherwise, with his character, how could he let this Sacred Flame Sect elder go?
Although the Divine Soul Trillion Layers was scary, with his current ability, he couldn't be distracted when launching a Soul attack. Once he was distracted, he would fail.
Once he unleashed the Divine Soul Trillion Layers to attack Luo Shan, his Spiritual Profound Sword Qi would definitely not be able to be maintained and would immediately disperse.
Hence, when he attacked Luo Shan previously, he only unleashed a normal attack. He didn't use those powerful martial arts teachings because he couldn't use them at all. Otherwise, when he was killing Xu Zhong, it wouldn't have been so difficult.
Moreover, although his Soul power was strong, there was a limit. He couldn't unleash the Divine Soul Trillion Layers too many times.
Previously, when he was fighting with Xu Zhong, he had already exhausted half of his Soul power. At this moment, it was hard to say whether he could successfully kill Luo Shan.
To put it bluntly, Mo Wen had gained the upper hand by making a show of strength just to fool Luo Shan and scare him. If he really wanted to kill him, it would really not be an easy task.
Luo Shan had never encountered such a bizarre situation before, so he was really frightened.
When Mo Wen said "get lost", Luo Shan acted as if he had received an imperial edict. Without another word, he turned around and ran. With a few flashes of his figure, he disappeared without a trace. He didn't even dare to say anything harsh, just like a stray dog.
Those Jianyou Sect ancient martial art practitioners who were frozen on the spot and didn't dare to move at all had pale faces. They were trembling with fear and looked at Mo Wen with extreme fear. At this moment, they realized that they were actually the lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Great ancestor, please spare our lives. We were confused for a moment and were blinded by lard. We won't dare to do it again. We will immediately betray the Jianyou Sect. We will never be associated with such treacherous people again. Please be magnanimous and forgive us. Just treat us as farts and let us go. Our lives are really worthless. If Great ancestor breaks the rule of killing because of this, it will be a great sin. "
Li Shuncai knelt down with a thud and wailed. He was full of regret and repentance, even calling Mo Wen his great ancestor.
How could he not be afraid when his life was in Mo Wen's hands? He was even willing to call him father or grandfather, let alone ancestor. He hated that he didn't have such a powerful father and grandfather. Now that the situation was completely reversed, Li Shuncai only wanted to escape for his life. He had forgotten about Chen Zi and didn't dare to have any other thoughts.
The only thing that made him feel at ease was that this terrifying youth didn't like to kill. In order not to kill, he was even somewhat pedantic. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let such a strong enemy like Elder Luo Shan go.
Hence, he saw some hope. He thought that since this terrifying youth didn't kill Luo Shan, he most likely wouldn't kill them either. As long as he acted pitiful, perhaps he would let him go.
"Hmm, not bad. You are not bad."
Mo Wen looked at Li Shuncai and nodded his head in satisfaction.
Seeing this, Li Shuncai was elated. He thought that Mo Wen would let him go because he was happy. Immediately, both his legs turned to jelly. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, calling for the mercy of the great ancestor.
Zou Guangbo pursed his lips and looked at Mo Wen. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to. Letting Li Shuncai and the others go now wouldn't do them any good. Instead, it would reveal their whereabouts and even attract a stronger force from the Jianyou Sect to come and kill them.
However, Mo Wen's performance just now was too terrifying and strange. The respect in his heart had already caused him to not dare to talk to Mo Wen directly, not to mention to interrupt and give his opinion.
Chen Zi, on the other hand, was hugging the Phantom Wolf Cat and playing with this cute monstrous beast. She didn't care about anything else, because with Mo Wen by her side, she felt exceptionally at ease.
Also, Mo Wen was a little tricky. If you thought that he was easy to talk to, you were definitely wrong. Although she didn't know why Mo Wen had let Luo Shan go, she knew that Mo Wen was definitely not a soft-hearted person.
"Get up," Mo Wen said calmly.
"Thank you, great ancestor. Thank you, great ancestor …"
Upon hearing this, Li Shuncai's heart was filled with joy. He thought that Mo Wen would definitely let him go. He was even considering whether he should think of a way to go further and climb up the tree that was Mo Wen. If he had this youngster's protection, the Jianyou Sect would be nothing.
"This descendant of yours, you are quite obedient, but your bones are a little soft. If you continue to live, you will only embarrass me. Forget it, I'd better send you on your way, lest you embarrass yourself further. "
Mo Wen sighed. With a look of exasperation, he waved his hand. A golden Qi of Sword flashed and instantly pierced a big hole in Li Shuncai's head.
Li Shuncai's mouth was wide open. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Mo Wen. Before he died, he couldn't understand why things had turned out this way. Didn't this youngster like others to call him great ancestor? Also, he had a merciful character and didn't like to kill?
Didn't he already gain his favor? Why did he kill him with a wave of his hand … Just why … Could it be that it was because he was embarrassed to be alive?
Li Shuncai's mind was filled with a series of question marks. However, he was already unable to understand these questions. With a tilt of his head, he fell to the ground.
"Devil … He is a devil …"
"Run … If you don't run, you will die …"
"Help …"
The surrounding ancient martial art practitioners of the Jianyou Sect, who had originally harbored hope in their hearts, immediately broke down when they saw Li Shuncai fall to the ground. They fled frantically in all directions without a care for their lives. This evil youngster was simply not human. What was so merciful! What did he mean by not liking to kill? God, this was simply a sad joke. (To be continued.)
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