The Martial Arts God General's eyes were dull and he lowered his head.
Facing the Great Chaos Thunder Method, Guanzi Jue also failed miserably.
In fact, Qin Mo didn't want to expose this trump card, but he was forced into a desperate situation and had no choice.
Although he won the battle, Qin Mo didn't feel very relieved, but instead cast a dark cloud.
Because he doesn't know if this secret will be exposed, will he be greeted by blessing or misfortune?
"Third Senior Brother's list contains Taoist Iron Fan's name. He shouldn't be targeting me."
Qin Mo could only comfort himself in this way.
After calming down for a while, Qin Mo glanced at the martial arts general again, "Since you have given up, can I open the last door now?"
"Of course you can."
Wuqu Shen will no longer be on guard.
"However, before I leave, I still want to remind you that General Po Jun is a very special guy.
Some people defeat him easily, while others find it as difficult as climbing to the sky.
If you are the latter, give up as soon as possible, it will not affect your final score."
Hearing these words, Qin Mo was a little confused.
What does it mean to give up and it won’t affect the final result?
Is the last calamity dispensable?
Qin Mo didn't quite understand, but he didn't want to worry too much. He just nodded, replied "Thank you for the advice", and left the place.
Boom!
The seventh door is opened.
Qin Mo entered the main hall and ushered in a vast white world.
Not far away, a figure stood.
The moment he saw the other party, Qin Mo suddenly froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
Because what he saw was a person exactly like himself.
Standing in front of this figure, Qin Mo felt as if he was looking into a mirror.
Both the expression and the breath are exactly the same.
Qin Mo was even in a trance. Could it be that his soul had left his body?
"Are you the Army-breaking General?"
He spoke first.
"I am the God General of the Army, and I am you."
The other party replied calmly.
Even his tone of voice was the same as Qin Mo's.
"I understand, you are the magic image of my heart!"
Qin Mo suddenly understood the advice given by General Wuqu.
It is indeed easy for some people to defeat their inner demons, because some people's inner demons are very weak themselves.
And some people's inner demons are so powerful that they are difficult to break in their lifetime.
Therefore, this last catastrophe, also known as the legendary "Heart Demon Catastrophe", often appears only when gods hit the land.
If you want to break your inner demons, you have to kill yourself right in front of you.
Every time a sword stabs the inner demon, it is equivalent to stabbing oneself, and the result is the same amount of damage.
How many people dare to draw swords against themselves?
The Wuqu Divine General has the ultimate combat power and is the strongest among the seven great generals. There is nothing wrong with this.
But the Military God General is a variable, and his strength is constantly fluctuating.
In comparison, this kind of opponent is more difficult to deal with.
The moment Qin Mo raised his sword, he on the opposite side also raised his sword.
"If I don't survive the catastrophe of inner demons, I will never be able to reach the realm of land gods. Even if I have the talent of Shenxu, I will always be one step behind others."
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, he stabbed out the sword decisively.
The figures on the opposite side moved at the same time, and the sword suddenly thrust out.
puff!
The long swords penetrated each other's bodies one after another.
A tearing pain spread throughout Qin Mo's body.
"I won't show mercy."
Qin Mo drew his sword again.
Every attack he makes is self-inflicted.
The catastrophe of inner demons will not disappear until the moment your body is covered with bruises, the blood dries up, and your life ends.
Not many people have such courage.
But Qin Mo was very determined, because his second life started with the life and death of people, flesh and bones.
He firmly believed that he was tough enough and would not be defeated by the inner demons, so he had the courage to draw the sword.
As long as you firmly believe in this result, no matter how painful the process is, it will eventually pass like water.
…
Beyond the Seven Calamities Sea.
The star gate fluctuated, and a figure flew out.
"Why……"
Mo Bai sighed, his face full of disappointment.
Obviously, he failed to break through the Sea of Seven Tribulations and could not stay in the spiritual realm.
Mo Bai was defeated at the hands of the martial arts god general. The difference in strength was too great, so the defeat was unjust.
After a while, Lu Xue also came out of the star gate.
"You failed too?"
Seeing Lu Xue's gloomy face, Mo Bai's smile became even more bitter.
"The martial arts general is too strong, I will never be his opponent."
Lu Xue's eyes were blurry and she was completely exhausted.
"Forget it, we tried our best, there is nothing to regret."
Mo Bai comforted him.
"Well, at least Senior Brother Cang is sure of it. It can be regarded as retaining a fire for our Dongsheng Kingdom."
Lu Xue nodded, with a smile on his face.
While the two were comforting each other, another figure flew out of the star gate.
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm not willing to give in. It's just one move away from me and I lose one move!"
Lin Xuanting's eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.
He seemed to have not yet withdrawn from the battle, his eyes were blood red, and he had not yet exhausted his killing pleasure.
"Lin Xuanting, you are indeed very powerful. You almost defeated the martial arts general. If you are interested, you might as well stay with me and be a morning-glory boy."
Taoist Iron Fan suddenly spoke.
The battle between Lin Xuanting and Wu Qu Shen Jiang was also very exciting. His Heaven and Earth Dharma Appearance and Wuxian Dharma Appearance were almost equally matched.
It's a pity that in the Sea of Seven Tribulations, General Wuqu can borrow the power of the stars and his will to fight that never fades.
Lin Xuanting once looked at the hope of winning, but due to exhaustion of mana, he failed in the end.
Taoist Iron Fan cherished his talent and gave him a chance to be a morning-glory boy, which was already an exception.
"So, I can enter the spiritual realm?"
Lin Xuanting looked overjoyed.
Taoist Iron Fan shook his head and smiled, "I mean, just because you can stay with me, it doesn't mean you can enter the spiritual realm."
"What's the difference?"
Lin Xuanting was puzzled.
"The Seven Tribulations Sea is the Seven Tribulations Sea, and the Spiritual Realm is the Spiritual Realm. To put it in simpler terms, you are now a registered disciple and are not qualified to enter the Spiritual Realm. Do you understand?"
Taoist Iron Fan speaks out.
The smile on Lin Xuanting's face disappeared, and he fell into complicated emotions.
The treatment given to him by Taoist Iron Fan was equivalent to that of an outside disciple who had not yet truly entered the profession.
When you become an outer disciple, you naturally have the hope of becoming a disciple, but this hope is so slim that it can be said to be very slim.
But then I thought about it, even if I stayed in the Seven Tribulations Sea, it would be much better than returning to the Beiling Continent.
"Okay, I'm willing to stay."
Lin Xuanting nodded.
Taoist Iron Fan smiled and said, "In that case, I will make an exception and give you a place during the trip to Mortal City. When the assessment is over, you will return to the Sea of Seven Tribulations."
"Thank you, master."
Lin Xuanting quickly changed his words and knelt down on the ground.
If he could go to Mortal City and see it, he would die without regrets.
Moreover, there may be variables in the trip to Mortal City, and he may not have a chance to take his place?