As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's Tianzhu Dang Demonic Sword came out, Haoran's righteous energy flowed down, directly cutting apart the demonic energy around Beiming Tianlu.
"Huh? This is..."
Po Yuqing frowned and suddenly exclaimed, "Tian Zhu Dang Demon Sword?"
His expression became suspicious, and he said in horror: "Are you from the Mo family in Black Iron City?"
Mo Xiaochuan didn't have time to answer. He broke through the demonic energy with a sword and stabbed Beiming Tianlu between the eyebrows.
"The world of mortals stares at the bright moon"
"Zheng"
Beiming Tianlu raised his left hand, pinched it lightly with his fingers, and held the tip of the sword at his fingertips, unable to push it any further.
The difference in cultivation between the two is so huge, it’s a world of difference.
"Hmph, ant"
A cold look flashed in Beiming Tianlu's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, the whole sword trembled violently.
"Zheng"
The sword trembled continuously, and Mo Xiaochuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He was blown away by the force of the 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 strong big hand patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't tarnish this sword with your scumbag strength. I'll do it."
Before Mo Xiaochuan could react, he only felt pain in his wrist, and the Tianchu Dang Demon Sword that was closely related to him had changed hands.
"you……"
He was so shocked and angry that he cursed angrily at Bo Yuqing: "Give me the sword back!"
Po Yuqing sneered: "Do weak people only pray? This sword is not for a scum like you to use, get out of here."
His word "roll" contained boundless spiritual power, and Mo Xiaochuan was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell directly from the sky.
"Wow"
Mo Xiaochuan fell directly into the sea, splashing into a wave, which seemed insignificant under the boundless stormy waves.
Li Yunxiao's face darkened, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared through the sky.
Po Yuqing seemed to sense it, turned his head slightly, and chuckled: "Oh? I forgot, Master Yunxiao seems to have an apprentice who is from the Mo family of Black Iron City. Could it be this person?"
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Speaking of which, this Tianzhu Dang Demon Sword has some connection with my master's lineage. Returning to my hands will not be considered as an insult to him. Master Yunxiao, do you want to stand up for your disciple?"
Boyu Qing was still a little wary, fearing that Li Yunxiao would take action, so he deliberately provoked him first so that Li Yunxiao would be worried about his identity and not take action.
Li Yunxiao's face was livid, he snorted coldly, lowered his head, and looked into the sea, looking for Mo Xiaochuan's figure.
Mo Xiaochuan fell into the sea and was knocked down a hundred meters away. He only felt a stinging pain in his brain.
Bo Yuqing's mental attack was fierce and ferocious, directly blasting into his spiritual sea of consciousness. His whole body was in a mess, and his brain was like millions of blades slicing inch by inch.
"Ahhh"
He held his head in pain and kept rolling in the water, with black blood seeping from his blowholes.
His eyes were full of sorrow, anger and blood. Countless years of hard training and struggle, day and night, resulted in a scumbag cultivation. He really got out when the other party said "get out".
Under the severe pain, fragments of memories emerged intermittently in my mind, and those dust-laden past events kept pouring out.
"Bang"
There seems to be some kind of power breaking down in the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness, and a blocked memory gradually becomes clear...
Outside the Black Iron City, the immature boy trembled and held his small sword tightly, walking step by step towards the Jueshen Cave.
This is the forbidden area of the Mo family and also the place of judgment.
Anyone in the Mo family who commits a capital crime will be driven in. As long as they can come out alive, all criminals will be exempted.
But for countless years, Mo Xiaochuan had never heard of anyone being able to come out alive.
Huge fear continued to spread in his heart, but he would die if he didn't go in. The ferocious man in white was guarding outside the cave. If he turned back to where he was, he would definitely skin and flesh him.
Mo Xiaochuan expelled the grievance and fear from his heart, mustered up the courage and rushed in.
"Ahhhhhhh"
He kept yelling to encourage himself and ran towards the cave.
Except for darkness, there seemed to be nothing else inside. Mo Xiaochuan mustered up all his energy and ran out an unknown distance.
He couldn't see his fingers around him, so 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 must not be short, but the cave seemed to be endless, as if it led directly to the underworld.
"Ahhhhhhh"
The voice that encouraged him kept echoing in the cave, but it became weaker and weaker, and became even less audible later on. Mo Xiaochuan didn't know how long he ran, but he finally lost his strength and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Suddenly a weak sigh sounded in his ears.
"ah"
Mo Xiaochuan was startled, and he jumped up with a surge of energy from nowhere. He was holding the Fantie Sword that Gu Feiyang had just refined in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.
The voice sounded again, saying softly: "You are not a death row prisoner, why did you run in?"
"You, who are you?"
Mo Xiaochuan became a little braver and asked cautiously.
The voice didn't answer, but just asked: "You haven't answered me yet, why did you enter the Mo family's forbidden area."
"I want to become stronger, I want to become a peerless strong man like my father"
Mo Xiaochuan got the courage from nowhere and shouted loudly.
At this moment, it seemed that all his strength was restored instantly, and he was holding the sword tightly.
"Oh? Unparalleled powerhouse? Che"
The voice said disdainfully: "Except for Hang Fei, when has the entire Mo family ever produced an unparalleled strong man? Even if it's Hang Fei, he's just okay."
Mo Xiaochuan was shocked. Mo Hangfei was the current ancestor of the Mo family, a powerful man with a world-famous reputation.
He said angrily: "Who are you? You hide in the dark and brag about the strength of your ancestors. Even the seven major sect masters in the world dare not say that you can definitely win."
"Ha ha"
The voice seemed to be amused by him and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Am I bragging? It's not that I underestimate Mo Hangfei. Even the man in white outside the cave may not be able to win."
Mo Xiaochuan fell silent. The previous battle between Gu Feiyang and Zu Lao, although they only had two moves, seemed to end in a draw, but from Zu Lao's words, it seemed that Gu Feiyang was better.
"What, you were right?"
There was a hint of teasing in that voice.
Mo Xiaochuan said silently: "That man is indeed very strong. He is my master."
"What?"
The voice was surprised, and then asked: "Since you have such a strong master, why do you still come to Jueshen Cave?"
"Didn't I already say it? Because I want to become stronger and become a peerless strong man like my father, my master, and my ancestors."
Mo Xiaochuan said angrily: "My master said that if I can't pass the test of Jueshen Cave, he will not accept me as his disciple."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet and dark.
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly became a little scared and said loudly: "Hey, where are you? Talk."
The voice still didn't appear.
Mo Xiaochuan's heart was beating "thumping", he was getting more and more scared, and he didn't know what to do.
Keep going, there seems to be no end.
Go back? He didn't even remember how far he had run. God knows when he would be able to run out.
In desperation, he decided to move forward after a brief thought.
"What price are you willing to pay to become stronger?"
The voice sounded again like a ghost, and Mo Xiaochuan was startled.
Mo Xiaochuan said angrily: "Can you please stop scaring me?"
The voice said nothing, as if waiting for his answer.
Mo Xiaochuan took courage again and said loudly: "I am willing to pay any price, any price."
"oh?"
The voice seemed interested and said with a smile: "You are so young, how can you know the meaning of any price."
"I know"
Mo Xiaochuan said categorically: "I won't hesitate even to die."
The voice fell silent again, seemed to be thinking, and said with some approval: "You have the awareness of death at such an age, yes, yes."
Mo Xiaochuan said loudly: "What exactly is the test in this cave? Come and test me quickly."
"hehe."
The voice laughed and said: "If the test is a thousand times more painful than death, are you willing to accept it?"
"I do"
Mo Xiaochuan responded decisively.
The voice laughed and said: "How can an ignorant child know what pain is worse than death?"
"I know"
Mo Xiaochuan became serious and said with a solemn face: "I know what is more painful than death. As the son of his father, he is a mediocre martial artist. He cannot find out the reason for his father's death and is bullied and insulted by everyone.
If I can't protect the people I want to protect and defend the things I want to protect, I feel even more uncomfortable if I die."
His childish face showed a maturity and sadness that was totally out of proportion to his peers.
The voice seemed stunned and did not speak for a while.
Mo Xiaochuan continued: "If I continue to be such a mediocre person and cannot become a peerless strongman, I would rather die in the Jueshen Cave, just like countless predecessors who came in before. This way I will feel more relaxed."
After saying these words, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that the cave was not so scary.
If you are not even afraid of death, what else are you afraid of?
Afraid of becoming mediocre, afraid of not being able to hold my head up for the rest of my life, afraid that I will always be able to look up at the countless figures in the sky
"Please test me"
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly said loudly, with a determined look on his face.
The voice continued to be silent, and the cave was unusually quiet, so quiet that even a ghost was useless.
But Mo Xiaochuan was not afraid at all, he knew that the voice must be beside him.
Sure enough, after a while, the voice slowly sounded again, but it became a little solemn, and said dullly: "Although your talent is not very bad, it is still that bad..."
Mo Xiaochuan said: "..., I know I will work hard and work a hundred times more than others. If others practice for an hour, I will practice for a hundred hours. If someone cuts a sword for one, I will kill a hundred swords."