Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty-Eight: How can I avoid being fished if I once waved a butcher knife?
Mo Tianji said: "I can only say that if Li Xiongtu can live forever, his achievements will be higher than yours, or maybe much higher."
Li Chunbo sighed: "It's enough for you to say this. All my martial arts experience in my life can be found in Li Xiongtu, so I can be regarded as the heir to my legacy... I have no regrets."
Mo Tianji finally understood why Li Xiongtu's cultivation had been able to advance by leaps and bounds during this period of time. It turns out that this was the case. He said: "The people in the Li family... what does Mr. Li plan to do?"
Li Chunbo's eyes swept around the hall. Everyone felt that the ancestor's eyes were like lightning and penetrated his heart. Everyone could not help but lower their heads and did not dare to face him directly.
Li Chunbo sighed deeply: "Except for a limited number of people and the old, weak, women and children... my Li family... are all people who deserve to die! All my hard work in the past has been squandered, and not a bit has been passed down.
My original intention of establishing the family was completely abandoned thousands of years ago!"
His voice transmission was even a little trembling: "Mo Tianji... when you re-plan the world order... although killing is inevitable, although human nature is inherently greedy and insatiable... I still hope that you can put the friendship
Benevolence and filial piety should be placed on the priority list, so..."
Mo Tianji was shocked, raised his head and looked at Li Chunbo.
Li Chunbo met his eyes, and those eyes that had seen through the vicissitudes of the world were already full of fatigue and deathly silence.
"This world has long made me feel sick and disgusted. I don't want to stay in this world anymore, and I don't want to go to the Nine Heavens Palace. I don't want to see any of my old friends... At this time, the only option is to fight to the death!"
Mo Tianji stopped talking.
Li Chunbo stopped transmitting messages.
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"Everyone, the cruelest war is about to begin. I should have told you that I wish you good military fortune and a triumphant return. But now. At this moment, saying those vain words is not only meaningless, but also very irresponsible.
"Mo Tianji calmed down his mood, adjusted his tone, faced everyone present, and said extremely frankly: "For the inheritance of the bloodline for future generations, I want to tell you the last truth seriously: Be prepared to die!"
Everyone gathered below looked solemn.
"Senior Li has entrusted you with such a heavy responsibility today, and I, Mo Tianji, can only do my best and dedicate myself to it. However, the enemy is powerful, and the current priority is no longer to compete with the enemy for temporary victory or defeat, but to preserve the seeds for the Li family, hoping to
On the day of the comeback, we people must seize the opportunity to protect the descendants of our blood to escape. And the only way to protect us is to sacrifice!"
Mo Tianji said: "I would like to remind you all carefully for the last time: only two people are allowed in each family! It is best to have one person! Also, a word of advice, everyone must not play any tricks anymore... It is a bloodline escape right now. Use all your strength.
The slight chance of survival obtained by the sacrifice of the clan... If there is a problem in any link from within us, then... no wonder I didn't remind you, then the only outcome will be the annihilation of the entire clan! I believe everyone understands this, don't do it
Trying to catch grain from the fire will only make you tired and tired of yourself!"
It was quiet down there. No one spoke for a long time. Everyone tried their best to hold their breath. For a moment, the hall with a radius of thousands of feet was densely packed with people, but there was no sound. You could hear a pin drop.
Li Wubo stood aside, Li Jue, and Li Batian stood beside him. The father and son were obviously deep in thought at the moment, but only they knew what they were thinking.
"Now, let's start counting the number of people and dividing them into combat groups. Please step forward if you are a supreme being at level 8 or above." Mo Tianji said calmly.
Li Chunbo stepped forward first, followed by Li Xiangsi and others.
"Eight!" Mo Tianji frowned: "It should be eleven in total. That is to say, in the previous battle, three eighth-grade supremes have died successively... Among these eight, there are two more
We are seriously injured and our combat power is greatly reduced; excluding the four people including Mr. Li who just appeared today, that means... we have lost more than half of our combat power in the previous battle!"
"The enemy's terrifying power is evident."
"The enemy's reinforcements are coming from all directions, and they are almost inexhaustible. But here we have no reserves inside and no reinforcements outside. It can be said that one is dead and the other is missing. Everyone, please don't think that there are people like Mr. Li
Sitting in charge, the situation is so optimistic!"
The faces of everyone in the Li family became even more serious.
"Next, please take a step forward, the Seventh-Rank Supreme." Mo Tianji said again.
Seventeen more people took a step forward.
"Sixth Grade Supreme!"
Twenty-five people.
"Fifth grade supreme!"
Only ten of the fifth-grade supremes have stepped forward; in the recent waves of battles, the fifth-grade supremes have become the most vulnerable, and are the most vulnerable to death.
"Fourth grade!"
There are twenty-eight fourth-grade supreme beings left, and nine of them are injured, and Li Xiongtu is among them.
"Third grade to first grade."
After this order was issued, the faces of the Li family became even more ugly.
There are only ninety-six people of the three levels of supreme beings left in total!
"At its peak, the Li family had a total of 291 supreme level experts." Li Xiangsi sighed: "Now, including us, there are only 174 people, and many of them are still alive.
He suffered scars and his combat power was greatly reduced."
"Supreme masters are the result of tens of thousands of years of accumulation, countless years, and countless resources. Now, within one year... we have lost as many as 117 of them, of which 80 are lost.
Many people died in the four-month offensive and defensive battle, which is tragic and can be seen."
Li Chunbo sighed: "This is already a kind of luck. If Mo Tianji hadn't been behind the scenes in the past four months, I'm afraid there might not be many of the 174 people left now."
"The remaining saint-level masters, all those of fifth grade and above, please step forward." Mo Tianji said again.
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"Those below the fifth level of the Saint level should stand up."
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"The king-level masters come forward."
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"Below the monarch level, all emperors and kings, please stand up and line up outside."
Mo Tianji walked out first.
Li Chunbo seemed to know what Mo Tianji was going to do, and followed him out with Li Xiangsi, Li Wubo and several elders from the family.
Halfway through, Mo Tianji stopped.
He didn't look back, just looked ahead and asked: "I want to know, the Li family was finally defeated, all the masters were dead, and all the able ones were killed. Then, what will the enemy do with the remaining women, children and old people?
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Li Chunbo's eyes trembled violently, and he had no excuse to speak. Li Xiangsi next to him sighed and said: "The possibility of being killed is infinite!"
Mo Tianji's body trembled slightly: "How many old, weak, sick, disabled, women, children and children are there now?"
Li Wubo said: "About 730,000 people came."
This is undoubtedly a very huge number, so huge that everyone was speechless for a moment.
Although these people also have a certain amount of force, compared to the current enemies outside, they are worse than babies. Facing a powerful enemy, there is no room for resistance except to wait for the kill!
Mo Tianji asked calmly: "When you invaded other families or expanded your territory, how did you deal with the captives or the defeated, especially the women, children and the elderly? Don't tell me,
The Li family has never invaded other families! Or maybe the Li family never wants prisoners or anything like that!"
The deep meaning of this sentence is very clear. Whatever you did in the past, others will use the same means to deal with you now.
Things in this world are like this: retribution is unpleasant. It’s not that there will be no retribution, it’s just that the time has not come yet.
Li Wubo's mouth was dry and he was speechless for a moment.
He was not the only one, everyone in the Li family fell into silence. The whole place was silent. Many people bowed their heads deeply.
Li Chunbo was furious, slapped Li Wubo hard on the face, and growled: "What on earth will you do? Tell me! I'm mute!"
Li Wubo's cheeks puffed up, his lips pursed twice, and he said: "Kill all the men, kill all the boys, girls...women...kill all the old, ugly, disabled ones, and a little bit.
The pretty... was... was..."
Li Chunbo's face turned pale and his body swayed twice. He had not been involved in world affairs for too many years. Although he knew that the family might be seriously corrupt, he never dreamed that it would reach such a state!
Li Chunbo always governed his family with benevolence and filial piety, passed down his love to the world, and upheld righteous ethics. He had a clear conscience throughout his life and felt that his heart was infinitely upright! However, once his descendants gained power, they would not even spare the women and children of the enemy who had no ability to resist.
The old man gritted his teeth bitterly and slapped his hand again. With a "pop" sound, Li Wubo was knocked several feet away, and he fell hard on a pillar. Then he bounced back, stepped on Li Wubo's chest, and asked fiercely: "
Now, how do you deal with those who are a little bit pretty? Tell me quickly!"
The old man didn't know clearly in his heart, but at this time, he wanted Li Wubo to say it himself.
"...Indecent and humiliating! Reward meritorious ministers as domestic slaves, or...change hands and sell them!" Li Wubo said with difficulty as blood spurted out from his mouth: "Ancestor, please don't think that we are the only ones who have done this.
, In fact, the nine major families... are nothing worse than this! This, this is the world today... Justice does not matter in people's hearts, right and wrong only matter in strength..."
Li Chunbo raised his feet in confusion: "Is this the current fashion in the world?"
Whoever he looked at would nod silently and then turn his face away.
In the Jianghu world, we have seen too many such things and done too many things. Doesn't everyone here have tens of thousands of lives on their hands? And among these lives, how many innocent people are there?
"Justice does not matter in the hearts of the people, right and wrong depends on strength. If we lose in the end... our families will be treated the same way if they fall into the hands of the other party."
Li Chunbo was stunned for a long time and said bitterly: "Since I have wielded a butcher knife, how can I avoid being fished?!"