"Uncle Yuanhuang, if you insist on hurting Brother Yun, then you must first step over my body! As long as my life continues, my sword will never die!"
At the same time, Pan Buwang and Meng Jianxi took a step forward, demonstrating their firm resolve and attitude. As men, they would never let Hua Caili face the immense pressure from Emperor Yuan alone.
"The three of you are all gods of my Abyss Divine Kingdom. Now you choose to help an outsider. Is this really what you really mean?" Mo Su's voice was as cold as ice, without any emotion. His deep eyes were full of confusion. He really couldn't understand why the God of the Abyss would make such a choice.
Hua Caili nodded without hesitation, her eyes were extremely firm, as if to show her determination not to change.
Pan Buwang took a deep breath, as if mustering all his courage, before he slowly spoke, "The Mist Emperor has twice saved me from danger, given me new life, empowered me, and given me everything. Especially... and you, you have brought me nothing but pain and despair. Therefore, I resolutely stand by Master's side."
The three words "Shen Wuqing" swirled on the tip of his tongue, but he eventually swallowed them back. At this point, Pan Buwang knew their chances of winning were slim, and he absolutely didn't want to implicate Shen Wuqing because of himself.
Meng Jianxi took a graceful step forward, his expression calm and composed. He spoke neither servilely nor arrogantly, "When I first met Brother Yuan, I was completely captivated by him. His character is calm and open-minded; his strength is unfathomable. In every other respect, he's exceptional, far superior to me. But that's not why I choose to trust and support him."
He paused slightly, his eyes fixed on Mo Su. "Because I know clearly that what you, Emperor Yuan, are doing is pushing the entire Abyss to the brink of destruction, while what Brother Yuan is doing is saving this Abyssal world. As the Lord of the Dreamweaver Kingdom, I shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting my people. How could I watch the people of the Dreamweaver Kingdom fall into an irretrievable situation? Therefore, I choose to stand on Brother Yuan's side."
"Besides, this is not only my opinion, but also the will of my deceased father. I have met him in my dreams several times, and each time, he told me to believe in Brother Yuan, hoping that we brothers can work together to protect the peace of the abyss." Although Meng Jianxi's strength is not strong among everyone, but at this moment, he has no intention of retreating, and exudes a firm strength.
Mo Su's eyes, like sharp blades, swept over the three of them one by one. He then sighed softly, "You were able to ascend to the position of Divine Honored because of Yun Che's secret support. And your father's passing is also intricately related to Yun Che. In such a situation, do you still firmly believe that his actions are right?"
"This question used to haunt me like a shadow. I once believed that Brother Yun was the indirect cause of Father God's death. However—" Hua Caili stared at Mo Su with a scorching, unwavering determination. "When Uncle Yuanhuang took the step of destroying the Abyss World, it was already doomed. Father God would inevitably die. He couldn't just watch the people of Zhetian Divine Kingdom perish. Moreover, he had already consumed far too much of his own life force to save me."
"It is true that the Father God died because of Brother Yuan, but he never complained from beginning to end, and everything he did was willing. If he knew what you are doing now, he would definitely stand up without hesitation and stop your evil deeds. So, I will not blame Brother Yuan, and neither will the Father God." Meng Jianxi responded solemnly. He knew that his and Meng Kongchan's will represented the will of the entire Dreamweaver Kingdom.
"Master's purpose in helping me grow is naturally to hope that I can inherit the throne of the Divine Lord as soon as possible. But the one who truly disheartened Father God is you. It is your obsession that has trapped our Panming clan in the quagmire of pain and struggle for generations. You should be well aware of the meaning of my words." Pan Buwang said coldly with a stern expression. He stood here not only for Yun Che, but also for all the profound practitioners of the Owl Butterfly Divine Nation.
"So, in your eyes, I have become such an unforgivable villain?" An extremely complicated expression instantly appeared on Mo Su's face. Then, he raised his head and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, it doesn't matter. How you want to see me is irrelevant. Today, none of you will leave alive!"
A sharp soul ripple rushed towards the few people rapidly. This was the most powerful soul thorn that Mo Su could unleash in his life.
Mo Su swung the light sword in his hand like lightning. With a flash of cold light, the first sword came in front of Pan Buwang in an instant and ruthlessly chopped down on his left arm. Blood splattered and the white bones were exposed. The sword blade and the bones rubbed against each other, making a creepy "sizzling" sound.
Accompanied by a dull sound, a stream of blood spurted out straight, drawing a shocking arc in the air. Everything happened too suddenly, so fast that everyone's thoughts seemed to be still stuck in the previous breath, and there was no time to react.
Mo Su moved like a ghost, and his teleportation skills were superb. If it weren't for Yun Che's keen perception, it would be difficult for others to guard against him.
“Not in vain!” Yun Che’s pupils suddenly shrank. He had never expected that Mo Su would act so ruthlessly and decisively, without even a trace of emotion.
A severed arm danced helplessly in midair. Before anyone could recover from the horrifying scene, Mo Su's other sword, like a venomous snake emerging from its lair, pierced Pan Buwang's right shoulder blade at a piercing angle. A cruel smile played on Mo Su's lips. He gently flicked the tip of his sword, and the blade began to spin like a frantic meat grinder. In a mere instant, Pan Buwang's right arm was mercilessly shredded into minced meat, a scene of sheer bloodshed.
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