Chapter 219 Third Brother, Take Care
"But Fifth Brother, I have no choice!"
Qian Zhenhao suddenly raised his head.
“The head of Baigui Peak said that I have good talent and a very good character.
As long as I am willing to kill the person closest to me and sacrifice his blood, I will be able to practice the Hundred Ghosts Technique and become his disciple!
I don't want to be just an outer disciple my whole life! I want to prove that I'm no worse than anyone else!
I want to earn all kinds of natural treasures!
I don’t want to live the poor life I had before!
I want everyone to bow down at my feet, and I will reach the top step by step!"
The more he spoke, the louder Qian Zhenhao's voice became, and his breath became heavier, as if he had entered a state of madness:
"Fifth brother, I know you have a kind heart. Since childhood, you have been kinder than any of us five brothers.
But fifth brother!
What’s the use of kindness in the Western Regions?
Good people will only be eaten by evil people!"
"Fourth brother, I don't think I'm that kind. I'm also a selfish person. I only care about what I care about."
Xiao Mo shook his head, drew out the long knife in his hand, and walked towards Qian Zhenhao step by step.
“But Fourth Brother.
If a person has no bottom line for the sake of cultivation, then what is the difference between him and a Warcraft?
If a person is willing to give up everything for the sake of cultivation, then what is the point of this path to immortality?"
Looking at the knife in Xiao Mo's hand, Qian Zhenhao frowned: "Fifth brother, you want to fight me? Do you think you can beat me? You are just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
The long sword in Xiao Mo's hand reflected the faint moonlight: "Give it a try."
"good!"
Qian Zhenhao thought about it and a Hundred Ghosts Banner appeared in his hand.
"Don't worry, Fifth Brother. Once you enter my Hundred Ghosts Banner, you will be reunited with Third Brother."
Qian Zhenhao swung the Hundred Ghosts Banner in his hand fiercely.
In an instant, countless refined evil spirits and wronged souls roared and pounced on Xiao Mo.
Almost at the same time, a pool of blood suddenly appeared under Xiao Mo's feet.
Blood-red ghost hands suddenly stretched out from it, tightly grasped his ankles, and tried to drag him into the abyss.
But there was no panic in Xiao Mo's eyes.
He raised his head and looked at the surging wave of ghosts.
Among the numerous ghosts, he saw at a glance a residual soul that was crying blood and tears - it was the lingering soul of the third brother.
"Third brother, it's okay. Fifth brother will take you away now."
Just when Qian Zhenhao thought he could easily wipe out Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo just took a step forward.
In an instant, violent blood energy spread from Xiao Mo's body.
The pool of blood under his feet was shattered by Xiao Mo's blood energy.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy and blood energy emanating from Xiao Mo's body mixed together, eventually forming chains that bound up all the evil spirits in the Hundred Ghosts Banner.
They kept wailing but couldn't move at all.
Xiao Mo took another step forward, and the violent blood energy shattered under his feet, and Qian Zhenhao flew backwards.
"How is this possible?"
Qian Zhenhao, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. He never expected that Xiao Mo could dissolve the Hundred Ghosts Banner so easily.
Isn’t he at the Foundation Establishment stage?
How can the quality of the realm be so high?
"Xiao Mo!"
At this moment, a resentful voice was heard in the air.
When Xiao Mo raised his head, a furnace fell towards him.
Liu Yueya was extremely angry.
She originally planned to play with Xiao Mo for a few more days, and when she had enough fun, she would suck him dry completely.
But now, she just wants to refine Xiao Mo completely!
However, Xiao Mo didn't take the other party seriously at all.
He no longer suppressed his own realm.
When Xiao Mo was freed from the constraints of his realm, the spiritual pressure of the perfect Nascent Soul Realm pressed down on the entire courtyard like a mountain.
Cut it with one knife.
The blood-red blade energy slashed across Liu Yueya's body, penetrating the thick blood fog in the city, as if it was going to split the sky apart.
Liu Yueya's eyes froze slightly.
Her pupils gradually dilated.
She didn't even know what was happening.
"Bang!" Liu Yueya turned into a blood mist and drifted away in the air.
"Nascent Soul. Nascent Soul stage."
Qian Zhenhao stared at his fifth brother blankly, his mind going blank.
Isn’t fifth brother a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage?
Why is he at the Nascent Soul stage?
Why is he a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!
He sacrificed the blood of so many people and struggled for so many years before he barely climbed to the cave. Although he used evil magic from the demon sect, this was considered very good in the Wangchuan Sect!
But how did my fifth brother reach the Nascent Soul stage in just eight years!
"Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo"
Suddenly, something came to Qian Zhenhao's mind.
Not long ago, there were rumors that a candidate for the Holy Son of the Wandao Sect had come down the mountain. His name was Xiao Mo. He was evil and killed everyone. Both the good and evil sides were hunting him down.
Although Qian Zhenhao also knew that it was basically the other candidates for the Holy Son of Wandao Sect who framed Xiao Mo and wanted to kill him with a borrowed knife.
But the fact that Xiao Mo of Wandao Sect is at the Nascent Soul stage is not false!
At the beginning, Qian Zhenhao was wondering how this candidate for the Holy Son of Wandao Sect could have the same name as his fifth brother.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be my fifth brother!
Just when Qian Zhenhao was lost in thought, Xiao Mo continued to walk towards him.
Looking at the long knife in Xiao Mo's hand, Qian Zhenhao knew he had no chance of winning, and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Fifth brother! Don't kill me! I know I was wrong, fifth brother! I will definitely change my ways in the future. I shouldn't have hurt Third Brother! I'm not a human! I'm not a human!"
Qian Zhenhao kowtowed as he spoke, blood staining the floor.
"Fourth brother, have you heard a saying?"
Xiao Mo looked at him calmly.
“When a person begs for mercy, it doesn’t mean he knows he is wrong, but that he knows he is going to die.”
After he finished speaking, Xiao Mo raised the long sword in his hand.
Qian Zhenhao quickly retreated: "No! Fifth brother, you can't kill me! You've already killed the eldest sister, and you will definitely be hunted down by the Wangchuan Sect. If you let me go, I can be your insider for the Wangchuan Sect!"
"No need." Xiao Mo shook his head. "Tomorrow, I will go to Wangchuan Sect."
"Go to Wangchuan Sect?" Qian Zhenhao suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Instead of running away or hiding his whereabouts, he took the initiative to go to Wangchuan Sect?
Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at the starry sky: "I want to explain the rules to the Western Regions, let's start with Wangchuan Sect."
"Fifth brother, are you crazy? You..."
Qian Zhenhao didn't finish his words.
Xiao Mo slashed with the long knife in his hand, and Qian Zhenhao exploded into a bloody mist.
The Hundred Ghosts Banner fell to the ground and Xiao Mo cut it off with a single sword.
Without the restraint of the Hundred Ghosts Banner, those wronged souls and evil spirits turned into several spots of light, returned to the avenue, and entered the cycle of reincarnation.
Xiao Mo took off the gourd from his waist. The tea inside had long been replaced with wine.
Watching the familiar figure gradually disappear, he tilted the gourd and spilled the wine onto the ground:
"Third brother, take care."
(End of this chapter)
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