Chapter 300: Mo Xun does not stop, the saint does not die! This negotiation is hosted by Brother Wuji. Who is in favor and who is against?



Do we really have to break the rules in order to break free?

The price is a bit too high!

But at this moment.

“Buzz…”

Her head felt dizzy and she looked in one direction in horror.

The red-butt monkey...actually exploded first?

Also exploding with him was that little slut who was trying to throw herself at the human race?

Did something really happen?

Do I want to explode?

The golden-winged Roc was extremely conflicted and irritated.

But at this moment.

Wu Wen said earnestly: "Look! Just because..."

"I am Peng!"

The golden-winged Roc was furious: "It's not a chicken!"

Wu Wen was stunned for a moment, and quickly added: "Just because of a war, the red-butted monkey hurt his own origin, and the Phoenix girl also hurt her own origin. What's the point of doing this? If both sides don't hurt their origins, they can live a few more years.

Now that the origin has been revealed, it has not brought any benefits to myself.

So what's the point?

What can war bring to people?

I'm afraid it will bring nothing but harm, right?"

"Stop reading it, stop reading it!"

The Golden-Winged Peng became more and more agitated. The reason for her agitation was not because she was reluctant to give up her origin, but because she felt more and more that what the old human man said made sense.

This is outrageous!

If you listen to him again, you might really believe his lies.

That's terrible!

Although none of the three strongest saints are willing to submit to each other, the Red-butted Monkey is indeed the most suitable one to be the commander-in-chief. He would never harm his comrades for the sake of the demon clan.

Moreover, the red-butted monkey was the first to break the rules, so it didn't seem like a lie at all.

She flapped her wings.

Flying back dozens of feet.

The aura around him also suddenly became much higher.

Wu Wen was a little disappointed: "You still want to take action in the end, right?"

"Do I need to ask you for permission to take action?"

The golden-winged Roc laughed coldly, and the violent aura in his body continued to rise. The realm that was so peaceful just now seemed to have been cracked.

"puff!"

Wu Wen spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't help revealing a look of pain.

The essence of the Demon Saint is just a Demon King who is strong to a certain degree.

The human race has true saints.

The moment he becomes a saint, he becomes the embodiment of a certain part of the rules of governance.

This method of stripping away the rules is a direct blow to the True Saint, tantamount to pulling out the tendons and breaking the bones.

But he was not surprised.

There was no panic either.

Because he had made all preparations, except that the pain was a little beyond his expectations, there were no other surprises.

everything.

Everything is as planned.

At this time.

Ying Wuji's slightly solemn voice sounded: "Two masters, Dapeng and Mojiao have also exploded, you..."

Wu Wen interrupted in a steady tone, "No problem! How are you doing there?"

Ying Wuji replied: "The Tiger Saint has been disabled, and the Lion Venerable has been seriously injured. They will be killed within half an hour! The incarnation has also gone to kill the other one, so there shouldn't be any big problems. But you..."

"Have it!"

Wu Wen's voice even had a hint of complacency.

Ying Wuji was a little unconvinced: "Really?"

Wu Wen smiled and said, "That's inevitable. What does Old Meng say?"

"He said it's okay!"

"Is this not the end? I can't hear what he says. We can't both blow it to you at the same time, right?"

Wu Wen laughed loudly: "Today! Just do what you want, kill all those who need to be killed, and beat back the monster tide completely! I won't joke with the city. If I really can't hold on, I will naturally send a message to you!"

Ying Wuji was silent for a long time, then said solemnly: "Master, you are so righteous!"

Then, there was complete silence.

Wu Wen endured the severe pain all over his body and looked at the Golden Winged Dapeng. Seeing that her face was full of murderous intent, but she couldn't even muster a killing move, he smiled and comforted her: "Why hurt yourself?"

"Oh!"

The Golden Winged Dapeng snorted coldly: "How good can you be?"

At this moment, Wu Wen had no blood or scars on his body.

But she could clearly feel that she was pulling out the rules imposed on him, one strand at a time.

For this old human, the so-called Mohist rules have already become the origin of his soul. This kind of pain and harm is definitely several times greater than his own.

She was very angry.

My strength is clearly enough to crush this old human man.

But he was bound by layers of rules and didn't even have a chance to take action.

But it doesn’t matter!

Once the rules are stripped away, this old human being will be vulnerable.

Can……

Why is this rule so difficult to break?

Wu Wen seemed to see her confusion, and explained with a smile: "We Mohists pay attention to the will of heaven. Everything in the world has its own laws of operation. The way of heaven is vast and everything is unavoidable. The demon race is born and raised by nature. You, the powerful demon king, can indeed abandon heaven and earth and temporarily separate them. It has been proven time and time again.

But I have become a saint, and these rules have long been transformed into my bones, flesh, and soul. Is it really that easy to peel them off?"

When he said this, his tone was relaxed.

But the voice had already unconsciously taken on a tremor.

Even the pores were seeping out a little bit of red.

The stripping of rules did not cause any direct harm to his body, but the pain that penetrated deep into his soul caused his body to exhibit various abnormalities uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man.

“Whether it’s easy or not, you’ll know once you give it a try!”

The Golden Winged Dapeng's voice was filled with resentment to the extreme: "Let's see whether my essence is enough to be consumed, or whether you have a longer life."

Wu Wen smiled indifferently and did not comment.

He practiced Mohism since he was young and seldom fought with others. Even if he did, he would only use non-offensive sword techniques.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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