Mo Hanchen's whole body exuded black energy, and the black energy filled the air and surrounded the heavenly soldiers and generals.
The heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to be soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid. Within a moment, no residue was left, and they were no longer able to resist.
Seeing this scene, Thyme was so surprised that she was speechless.
She knew that Mo Hanchen's strength was terrifying, but she didn't expect that he was so terrifying that he could kill people without being seen, and he could easily wipe out hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers in just a few breaths.
After Mo Hanchen finished killing the people, he went straight to the Immortal Killing Platform without saying a word.
Thyme, who came back to her senses, followed closely.
Ye Ziwu and others looked at each other for a few times and chose to follow Mo Hanchen.
They didn't know what the fairy world was like, and they were almost killed just after they ascended, so it would be safer to follow Mo Hanchen.
Although Mo Hanchen is a pervert, fortunately they still know each other.
A group of eight people soon arrived at Zhuxian Terrace.
There is no one guarding Zhuxiantai, and there is no need to guard here. No one will run to Zhuxiantai when they are full, unless they no longer want to live.
Approaching the Zhuxian Platform, even the air was filled with the aura of killing.
This oppressive aura makes people breathless, and it seems that if you get closer, you will be cut into pieces.
"Mo Hanchen, stop here." Thyme shouted at Mo Hanchen.
"You can't get close, you can't jump, do you really don't want to live?"
Mo Hanchen turned a deaf ear to Thyme's words and stood on the Immortal Killing Platform in an instant.
The moment he stood up, his robe was blown up by the wind under Zhuxian Terrace, and a section of his ankle-length hair was suddenly cut off by the invisible breath.
Thyme took a breath, clenched her fists nervously, and stepped closer to Mo Hanchen.
"You can't jump, you will die. If you die, you will never see the Seventh Junior Sister again."
Mo Hanchen's face was expressionless, as if he was considering whether to jump or not.
After a long time, he said:
"Instead of waiting and searching day after day, year after year, I would rather jump down and give it a try. If I die a hundred times, I can enter the dark side if I don't die."
Thyme kept shaking her head: "The dark side and the idea of being able to become a god by jumping are all fake. The Immortal Execution Platform is a place where immortals are killed."
As she spoke, she flew toward Mo Hanchen, hoping to grab his hand and pull him away from the Immortal Killing Platform.
However, before her fingers touched Mo Hanchen, Mo Hanchen jumped down first, so decisively.
"Mo Hanchen——" Thyme shouted, her eyes full of fear, staring at Mo Hanchen who fell into the aura of the sword.
There was no part of Mo Hanchen's body that was not free of pain. It felt like a person had fallen into lava, or been thrown into a meat grinder. The pain of his body being torn apart was not something ordinary people could bear.
Mo Hanchen's body continued to fall. He remained silent and allowed the energy of the sword to erode his body.
His brain began to feel dizzy, he couldn't think, and his vision went dark.
It was as if something had been peeled off from his body, which he didn't know and couldn't see, like a drowning person gradually sinking into the dark abyss.
The thyme and leaves standing on the edge of Zhuxian Terrace can be clearly seen by no one.
They saw Mo Hanchen's body glowing, with cracks appearing from head to toe. Under the aura of the sword, the cracks grew larger and larger, and finally shattered.
It felt like there was an invisible shackle on Mo Hanchen's body. This shackle imprisoned him. He didn't know it, and others didn't know the existence of the shackles.
If he had not jumped to the Immortal Platform, the invisible shackles would have followed him for the rest of his life.
It was precisely because he jumped off the Immortal Execution Platform that he unintentionally released the energy shackles of unknown composition.
Mo Hanchen's body passed through the sword energy intact and kept falling again and again.
No one knows the name of the shackles on his body: the shackles of fate.
Mo Hanchen's fate has long been determined.
Whether it is the plot of the original book or the plot of modern Nan Fengwu after time travel, his fate will eventually lead to death.
But now, he jumped off the Immortal Execution Platform, and his sword spirit, which could kill even gods, lifted the shackles of his fate.
Roxi City is an existence that should not exist in the plot.
At this moment, Mo Hanchen became an existence that was separated from the original plot.
"Mo Hanchen...is dead?" Ye Ziwu said in disbelief.
Everyone was silent.
Is he dead? The voice in his heart told them no.
But if he was not dead, where did Mo Hanchen go?
Is it true, as he said, that after passing the test of sword spirit, he went to the dark side?
If this is the case, then they also want to dance on the Zhuxiantai.
Ye Zi unconsciously took a step forward, but before he could stand at the edge of the Zhuxian Platform, he was pushed away by Thyme.
She glared at Ye Ziwu and others with a cold face.
"Do you also want to imitate Mo Hanchen and jump to the Immortal Killing Platform? Don't think that Mo Hanchen escaped by chance. You can be that lucky too. If you fall, you will all be left behind."
Ye Ziwu was speechless.
Le Jinrong, who was standing next to him, had a face as cold and evil as a madman.
"Even if I become a scumbag, I will still go to the dark side to see Youyou."
"Haha, how did you say such stupid things?" Thyme sarcastically said without mercy: "Since I want to see the Youyou in your mouth, then you should live a good life, and you will see nothing when you die."
Le Jinrong squinted at Thyme indifferently.
"I don't think I can do anything that Mo Hanchen can do."
Thyme looked at Le Jinrong: "You can ascend to immortality when you are less than a hundred years old. I admit that your qualifications are very impressive, but if you want to compare with Mo Hanchen, you are still far behind. Unless you admit that you are
A pervert like Mo Hanchen."
The hurricane roared in Zhuxiantai, and the wind hurt my face, like a knife cutting me.
The group of people stood quietly on the Zhuxian Platform and did not leave for a long time.
Mo Hanchen, who fell from the Zhuxian Platform, passed through the barrier of space and came to the other small world.
His body fell from a high altitude and fell into a dark abyss.
It is gloomy here all year round, and the sky is shrouded in black fog that blocks out the sun.
Even mythical beasts would not dare to set foot here easily. It is a world where ferocious beasts are rampant.
There was once a person who took the initiative to jump down from here. That person was Luoxi City. This place is the Abyss of Hell.
With the cultivation of the righteous god of Luoxi City, he struggled hard in the Abyss of Hell for a year and left himself scarred.
If Mo Hanchen, who was just an immortal, fell here, the consequences would be unimaginable.
There was a loud "bang" and waves splashed everywhere.
The loud noise attracted the attention of a strange fish, which had a pair of fierce and bright pupils like lanterns.
The moment Mo Hanchen fell down, he opened his huge mouth.
With a "click", the fangs as sharp as scimitars cut off Mo Hanchen's waist, and the water immediately turned red and turbid.
The strange fish sucked in Mo Hanchen's broken body and swallowed it into its belly.