Now, Zhou Tiande came back with his helpers to take revenge. He knew he was in the wrong and had nothing to say.
Mo Changtian was filled with resentment, like a raging tide that was difficult to calm down. He had already surrendered to the Evil God wholeheartedly, obeying him in everything, just like a loyal servant following his master's lead.
But why did he still lose to this seemingly young boy in front of him? This boy was so young, but he had such amazing power. It was incredible. He racked his brains, even if he thought about it for ten thousand years, he couldn't figure out the reason.
At this moment, Zhou Bin's voice rang in his ears again like a loud bell: "Mo Changtian, you actually surrendered to the evil god. Tell me, how did you surrender to him?"
Mo Changtian was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't understand why Zhou Bin cared about this matter. But at this moment, he had already become a defeated general. Since he was asked, he dared not hide it and could only tell the truth.
So, Mo Changtian lowered his head and slowly told the story of the past. One day not long after he drove Zhou Tiande out of Miaoxuan Sect, he was practicing alone in the mountains as usual.
Suddenly, the originally clear sky became overcast with thunder and lightning. Then, a large and strange red cloud rolled in from the sky like a surging wave.
Mo Changtian thought to himself that something was not right and looked up. He saw the red cloud rolling and surging in a strange shape. There must be something unusual hidden in it, perhaps a terrible monster.
He did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly picked up the sword beside him, ready to fight against the impending crisis at any time.
However, before he could make full preparations, a thick red lightning bolt suddenly struck down from the red clouds like a dragon emerging from the sea, instantly trapping Mo Changtian.
In an instant, Mo Changtian felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if countless electric currents were running through his body. He lost control of his limbs and bones, and he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and could only allow others to do whatever they wanted.
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