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"All of you, tell me, isn't the current situation laughable?"
Jun Moxie's gaze swept across the faces of the upper echelons of the three Holy Lands, his gaze cold and sharp. "Today, your people framed the alliance army, causing five thousand Saints and the Holy Emperor to die in battle within six hours! I'm just asking for an explanation, and I've become the sinner of the continent! Other than slapping labels, can the three Holy Lands still have some shame? "
Everyone who was looked at by him lowered their heads in shame.
Was what Jun Moxie said not reasonable? No, what Jun Moxie said should be too reasonable!
It was because of their loftiness that the three Holy Lands had fallen to such a state!
"If we lose this battle, and the human civilization falls into decline, then who is the biggest sinner?" Jun Moxie retorted. "Who is the main culprit that caused the strange races to invade the Xuan Xuan Continent? Who is the mastermind behind the weakening of the continent? Is it me? If it's not me, then who is it?! "
"It's not you, it's us!" Gu Han's face immediately turned haggard. He sighed deeply and said gloomily, "We are the sinners of the continent!"
His sharp eyes suddenly became lifeless. He raised his head to look at the sky and suddenly laughed bitterly. "It turns out that the Holy Land, which has always been dedicated to protecting the peace of the continent for more than ten thousand years, has actually become the biggest sinner? How ironic is this! "
Not only Gu Han, even Mo Wudao and the rest felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They were struck dumb by Jun Moxie's earth-shattering words, standing rooted to the ground in a daze. Their faces were completely devoid of their usual vigor.
So, the nameless hero that had protected the Xuan Xuan Continent actually had another identity — — training soldiers for the strange races!
To make those perverted trash even sharper, even stronger, and to cause the Xuan Xuan Continent to fall!
"Could it be that these ten thousand years have been wrong?" Gu Han let out a long sigh, not knowing if he was asking someone else or himself. His voice was so soft that even he could not hear it.
Then, he turned around and slowly walked towards a place where there were no traces of people. He walked from afar, step by step, slowly and solemnly. He came to a spacious area in the distance and sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed, not moving at all.
Mei Xueyan furrowed her brows as she contemplated Jun Moxie's words. Was Jun Mo Xie's words correct? Naturally, it was correct, but it was not absolutely correct. At least, it was not completely correct!
In these tens of thousands of years, the three Holy Lands had given their all to protect the human race and the Xuan Xuan Continent. This was an achievement that no one could deny! Even if there was Xiazi, it couldn't be completely denied, not even by anyone!
But it was also because the three Holy Lands placed too much importance on this achievement, this glory, and in order to enjoy this glory alone, they used all sorts of methods, ultimately leading to the Xuan Xuan Continent's overall weakness!
Once a person thought too highly of himself, he would consider everything beneath his notice!
In order to maintain their transcendent position, the three Holy Lands did not wish for anyone or any power to share their achievements. Thus, they used all sorts of methods to attack other powers.
In reality, other than the three Holy Lands and Tian Fa, there were many other powerful powers that rose up in the Xuan Xuan Continent in these tens of thousands of years. But because the three Holy Lands did not allow any more powerful powers to appear, they killed them one by one. The reason why Tian Fa was spared was because they were not humans in their bones. They would never be able to share the glory of the three Holy Lands protecting the human race. That was why they were able to survive until now, until the appearance of Jun Moxie!
"Don't think too much. That will only make things difficult for yourself. "Jun Moxie looked at her." How can the so-called merits and demerits be so easily determined? It has never been determined by one person's words. All the merits and demerits of a thousand years are just fleeting clouds. They are all reasons that humans use to convince themselves to do something. "
Mei Xueyan's body shook as she stared at him. Her heart was in turmoil.
"In the battle just now, I've exhausted a lot of my energy. I need to rest for a while. Just in case … "Jun Moxie said." Take this sword with you. If the strange races come to invade, you just need to throw it out. I believe that it has the ability to deal with most of the dangers. "
With a flip of Jun Moxie's hand, the Blood of Yellow Flame appeared in his hand. With a light hum, it flew into Mei Xueyan's hand on its own. The blade of the sword was held horizontally, naturally displaying a domineering stance!
In that instant, Mei Xueyan suddenly had an extremely strange feeling. It was as if the sword was greeting her. A voice even appeared in the lake of her heart. "Hi, beautiful lady, how are you?"
Mei Xueyan was absolutely sure that there was no sound coming from the sword. But that voice, or that feeling, had directly entered the lake of her heart. It made her deeply feel that this was definitely not an auditory hallucination!
Mei Xueyan was shocked. She looked at the sword in bewilderment and disbelief in her eyes.
"Beautiful lady, there's no need to look. It's really me." The resplendent light on the sword shone once more. It was as if there was a mischievous child blinking its eyes. And in Mei Xueyan's heart, she could clearly feel this point.
This shock was no small matter. She felt her hand tremble, and the sword almost fell.
She hurriedly turned to look at Jun Moxie. Only then did she realize that Jun Moxie had already disappeared.
Right now, the Blood of Yellow Flame, after swallowing so much Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and then swallowing all the blood essence and soul cultivation of a Saint Monarch, had already surpassed Jun Moxie in terms of battle strength. Of course, the so-called surpassing was referring to Jun Moxie without using those sacred arts. Otherwise, as long as Jun Dashao activated his Five Elements Sacred Art, he would still be able to easily subdue the Blood of Yellow Flame.
But this kind of suppression only appeared on Jun Moxie alone. With the Blood of Yellow Flame's current strength, experts below the third level of Saint Monarch were not even in its eyes. For Gu Han, even if he used all his strength to deal with the Blood of Yellow Flame, it would still be difficult for him to gain any advantage. If he was not careful, he might even fall under the Blood of Yellow Flame's sword!
With him protecting Mei Xueyan and the rest, Jun Moxie was naturally very assured.
So without any hesitation, he directly entered the Hongjun Pagoda to recuperate. Right now, the most important thing was to treat his injuries as soon as possible!
When Mei Xueyan was with Jun Moxie, she had seen the Blood of Yellow Flame countless times. She could be said to be extremely familiar with this sword. But she had never imagined that this sword could actually be so demonic!
Was this still a sword? This was simply a demon, a demon sword, a demonic sword …
"Aiya, beautiful lady, although this lord … this sword is handsome, elegant, beautiful, lovable, and easy to make people fall in love at first sight, beautiful lady, you don't have to be so excited right …"
The Blood of Yellow Flame originally wanted to say 'this lord', but immediately felt that it was a little inappropriate to call himself 'this lord' in front of a peerless beauty. Furthermore, with the relationship between this beauty and its master, its arrogance would lead to serious consequences. So it very sensibly changed its form of address.
"It's really you who's speaking!? En, what I mean is, it's you who's communicating with my heart?! "Mei Xueyan's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help but ask with uncertainty.
"Ai …" The Blood of Yellow Flame sighed. "Beautiful sister ah, how can you say that. No matter what, we're old acquaintances … We've already met more than once or twice. You're actually so unfamiliar with this lord … with this sword, acting as if you don't know me. This is really too boring, this sword is really too sad … "
After saying that, it actually did a somersault in Mei Xueyan's hand, scattering a brilliant sword flower in the air, forming the shape of a huge lotus. The lotus gradually bloomed, and it was so beautiful that it was too much for one's eyes to take in.
It was a certain sword that was using its actions to express its depression of being ignored.
Then, a certain sword pointed downwards, and with a shua sound, it landed vertically in Mei Xueyan's palm. With the sharp sword tip of the Blood of Yellow Flame, it suddenly stabbed into Mei Xueyan's slender hand, but Mei Xueyan didn't feel any pain at all!
This scene, in the eyes of outsiders, was like Mei Xueyan holding Jun Moxie's sword, giving an extremely beautiful performance. Everyone couldn't help but sigh in admiration. This level of swordsmanship is truly unparalleled! One couldn't help but be impressed …
"Beautiful sister, you believe me now, right? Hahahaha, kekekeke … "The Blood of Yellow Flame's consciousness laughed delightedly, and it was obviously imitating Jun Moxie's voice. The only person it was familiar with was Jun Dashao. Even if it wanted to imitate someone else, it didn't seem to be able to.
Mei Xueyan finally confirmed it, finally believed it. Although she acknowledged it rationally, her emotions were still a little hazy. She felt like she was dreaming, and she couldn't help but sigh in admiration. "You imitated Mo Xie's voice really well, I really thought that Mo Xie was pranking me just now."
Naturally, her voice was very, very soft.
Otherwise, if others heard it, they would think that this Tian Fa Emperor had gone crazy …
"That's right, if I still can't imitate that fellow's voice, then I would have really been abused by him for nothing. You don't know, back then …" Other than the pride in its voice, the Blood of Yellow Flame's voice was filled with regret towards the end …
"En, did Mo Xie abuse you?" Mei Xueyan was shocked.
"Ai, it's really unbearable to recall the past. Every time I mention it, it's all blood and tears …" The Blood of Yellow Flame's voice was so heavy that it could make one cry. "Hammer after hammer, truly cutting me …"
Mei Xueyan rolled her eyes. Ah? This is the so-called abuse? You're a sword, alright? If you don't hammer after hammer, how are you going to temper yourself? How are you going to take form?
But she still consoled, "He did that for you … for your own good …"
"Wuwu … I know, I understand, but I'm really in pain ah, it's not fake ah …" The Blood of Yellow Flame said tearfully.
Mei Xueyan was completely speechless.
This sword's mood clearly changed very quickly. A moment ago, it was still crying, but suddenly, it was in high spirits. "En, beauty, how about this, I carry you on my back, and we fly one round? Let's go for a ride! "
"Carry me on your back and fly one round?! Go for a ride? "Mei Xueyan felt a little dizzy." How? What ride? "
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