The third chapter! Continue to work hard … I'm going to go crazy! >
Chu Qihun had clearly not done anything, but he'd always been carrying the blame for Jun Moxie. How could the gloominess in his heart be small? In the past, he wasn't present at the scene, and although he was angry, he couldn't do anything about it. But today, he'd seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears. He was truly angered to the point that his lungs were about to explode!
The other party had already denied it in front of you, but you still insist on insisting that it's this daddy … I, I … do I look like a f * cking idiot? These f * cking people from the three Holy Lands are too f * cking … bastards!
I, the real Chu Qihun, was here watching and listening, and that fake one was still denying it with all his might. Such an obvious matter, and you guys still can't understand it. That sh * t is still firmly pinned on this daddy's head!
Chu Qihun finally understood how he'd become the scapegoat. But this understanding only caused his chest to explode with anger, and his heart to be clouded with anger! As it turned out, this bunch of fellows from the three Holy Lands only needed to touch their lips to say who it was. Denying it was useless, and explaining was even more useless! It must have been like this in the past. No wonder he'd been made the scapegoat one after another. Meeting this bunch of retards, it was truly difficult not to take the blame …
But bullying also depended on the target! Did they really think that this daddy was very soft? That they could do whatever they wanted? I don't believe it! This time, I'll make sure to be tough for you guys to see!
Thus, Chu Qihun's anger soared to the heavens, and his hair stood on end! In addition, he'd seen Wei Kong Qun charging out furiously with his back completely defenseless. That opening was extremely tempting. Such a thing, Chu Qihun naturally did not hesitate to casually strike with his sword! Forcefully severing the last bit of Xuan Qi that Wei Kong Qun had forcefully gathered!
With a successful strike, he'd immediately run away!
That troublemaker has already disappeared, I won't continue to be a scapegoat here …
By the time Mo Xiao Yao caught Wei Kong Qun's body, Chu Qihun's figure was already more than ten zhang away. Only his ruthless voice reverberated in the air, as if he was slowly venting his frustrations. This daddy is the true Chu Qihun … Chu Qihun … Weeping soul … Soul …
Mo Xiao Yao only felt a mouthful of hot blood rushing to his head. Suddenly, his vision blurred, and he staggered a step before finally stabilizing himself. He swallowed the mouthful of blood that he had spat out in anger, feeling as though his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets …
But at the same time, a new question popped up in his mind. If the one who appeared later was Chu Qihun, then who was the one who launched a sneak attack in the hall just now?
He didn't even dare to look at Wei Kong Qun in his arms!
Because he really couldn't bear to watch!
Just at this time, Wei Kong Qun moved in his arms and slowly opened his eyes. He actually smiled weakly and said, "Put me down!" This Venerable of Life and Death was truly tenacious. Not only had he suffered a fatal injury, but he was also struck by a sword and a kick from Chu Qihun. Yet, he was still able to hold on and not die.
Mo Xiao Yao's hands trembled, and he slowly placed Wei Kong Qun on the ground. Wei Kong Qun supported Mo Xiao Yao, allowing the countless wounds on his chest and back to bleed profusely. His body trembled a few times, and he finally managed to stand up with the strength of his legs. He forced his eyes open tiredly, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers that were sealed in ice for thousands of miles. He sighed faintly as he looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, filled with nostalgia …
"Brother Wei … you …" Mo Xiao Yao looked at Wei Kong Qun with a pained heart, not knowing what to say. His cultivation was similar to Wei Kong Qun's, and his age was also similar. Yet, he could understand Wei Kong Qun's feelings at this moment!
An extremely bitter smile appeared on Wei Kong Qun's face, and his eyes instantly turned calm. "I really can't do it this time. Hur hur, who would have thought that I would have to bury my bones in this barren mountain of the Extreme North …"
"Brother Wei, you must pull yourself together! You … perhaps there's still hope! " Mo Xiao Yao said with a trembling voice, saying words that even he himself didn't believe. With his cultivation, how could he not see that Wei Kong Qun was already dead for sure? Even if a Grand Heavenly Immortal descended, it would be useless!
Even if Jun Moxie changed his mind and tried his best to save Wei Kong Qun, it would still be meaningless!
Wei Kong Qun let out a long sigh and did not reply to Mo Xiao Yao's words. Instead, he continued on his own. "This old man has already experienced 393 springs and autumns. My cultivation has also reached the peak of my life! Luckily, the War for Seizing the Heavens is right before my eyes. I originally thought that I would be able to have a grand battle with the strange races on the battlefield. Even if I were to die at the top of the Heavenly Pillar, it would still be a beautiful thing! But who would have thought … this would be the result!
"Only at this final moment did I realize that there are actually so many things that I can't let go of in this world of mortals! This old man is truly unwilling to die just like this …
"All these years, I've been arrogant and self-opinionated in the Holy Lands. Slowly, I've become hypocritical and heartless. The heroic spirit I had before I ascended to the Holy Lands has actually become so unbearably vulgar … It's a pity that I only realized that I've been wrong all these years when I'm at death's door.
The past is truly unbearable … "Wei Kong Qun's expression was calm as he spoke quietly. Fresh blood flowed out from his mouth, ears, and nose, dripping onto the ground. His voice also became more and more indistinct …
But he continued to speak stubbornly, using his increasingly blurry vision to look at everything in front of him. In his daze, he felt as if he was floating lightly, flying to the top of the mountain. But when he looked around, he only saw a vast expanse of heaven and earth, as if he was the only one left in this vast world. A sense of desolation and loneliness rose in his heart, and he sighed lightly. "It's really so lonely …"
Then, this pinnacle expert just stood there, not moving at all.
Mo Xiao Yao turned around in shock, only to see an indescribable loneliness and melancholy on Wei Kong Qun's face. It was as if he had never found a soul mate in his previous life, his next life, and his next life. His entire person had already lost all signs of life!
"Brother Wei … Wei Kong Qun …" Mo Xiao Yao called out twice, still harboring a tiny bit of hope. But there was no reply, and with a light push of his hand, Wei Kong Qun's body suddenly fell backwards …
His body slowly fell straight to the ground. However, while his body was in mid-air, a 'pu' sound rang out. A large hole appeared on his chest! It was the same hole that Jun Moxie's sword had pierced through, and it was also the strange hole that he had created himself. Then, countless pieces of internal organs the size of soybeans flowed out, accompanied by fresh blood. When he fell to the ground, his front and back were already transparent, and one could actually see the pure white snow on the ground!
Then, this hole was slowly permeated by fresh blood, turning the same color …
The Venerable of Life and Death, Wei Kong Qun, had finally reached the end of his life at this moment when he had truly seen through life and death!
Mo Xiao Yao's body trembled violently. He slowly squatted down, his heart suddenly filled with a sense of loss. A piercingly cold wind blew past, and even with his profound cultivation, he actually felt a heartfelt chill, rising from the bottom of his heart and spreading to his entire body …
Thinking of Wei Kong Qun's last words, Mo Xiao Yao sighed in his heart.
All these years, I've been arrogant and self-opinionated in the Holy Land, slowly becoming hypocritical and heartless. The heroic spirit I had before entering the Holy Land has actually become so unbearably vulgar … What a pity, I only realized my mistakes all these years when I'm at death's door. It's really unbearable to look back on the past …
All these years were wrong … All these years were wrong … Was it really … wrong?
Jia Qing Yun, Xiao Tian Ya, and Qu Wu Qing also walked over slowly, their faces filled with indescribable pain. The Venerable of the Edge of the World, Xiao Tian Ya, was carrying the Venerable of the Broken Sword, Hua Feng Wen's still warm body in his arms. Everyone looked at each other, and they could all see the pain in each other's eyes …
The mountain wind blew gently, and it was a scene of desolation …
…
Jun Mo Xie used the Yin-Yang Escape to conceal his figure. Then, he unleashed his full speed, and rushed towards his last destination. It was a towering mountain peak that looked like a sword piercing through the sky.
The Collapsing Snow Mountain Peak!
This was the mountain peak!
The key to the second half of the Dongfang Family's vow!
That was also where Han Yan Yao lived in seclusion!
Jun Moxie came to see his target, and the purpose of his trip!
The Third Uncle's future happiness was Jun Moxie's real goal!
Therefore, he insisted on investigating first.
If Han Yan Yao was not the person he imagined, or if Han Yan Yao had already abandoned this relationship, then Jun Moxie would not hesitate to kill her before she met Jun Wuyi!
Pretending not to see each other!
This was not ruthlessness, but for the sake of the Third Uncle! If the truth was really like that, with Jun Wuyi's character, he would definitely not be able to live! Whether it was guilt or despair, it was enough to take his life!
The source of all this blood debt ah!
Whether it was for the Third Uncle, for his father and brother, or for the Jun Family, Jun Moxie did not care if he had to shoulder another blood debt!
As for killing Wei Kong Qun in the Blizzard Silver City's main hall, Jun Moxie did not feel surprised at all. In fact, he did not even feel happy about it. Killing him was killing him, there was nothing special about it. No matter how indomitable he had been when he was alive, he was only a corpse after Jun Mo Xie's sword had pierced his chest.
That was all!
The only thing that made Jun Moxie feel happy and warm was Chu Qihun!
This Supreme Assassin had finally come! For the promise he'd made to him, he'd come here early.
The sword peak pierced through the clouds, and it was almost completely straight from top to bottom. With the passage of time, the steps of several zhang were already somewhat blurry. Furthermore, it was covered in a thick layer of ice. If one did not have a high level of Xuan cultivation, ascending the peak was no different from seeking death.
The higher they flew, the more bone chilling Jun Moxie felt. And that thin air … how could a young girl stay in such a place for ten years?
Jun Moxie's heart was already starting to loosen.
When they were about to reach the peak, a black hole suddenly appeared in front of Jun Moxie. Under the cover of the snow, it was extremely conspicuous.
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