1129 A thing more painful than death
As soon as mo Xiaochuanâs Tiangang devil-rinsing sword was drawn, a vast and righteous Qi spread out and directly cut apart the devil Qi around beiming Tianlu.
âEh? This is Yingluo.â
Bo Yuqingâs brows furrowed and he suddenly exclaimed, â Tiangang demon-slaying sword?!
His expression became uncertain as he said in horror, â âYouâre from the mo family in black iron City?â
Mo Xiaochuan didnât have time to answer. He broke through the devil Qi with his sword and stabbed at beiming Tianluâs forehead!
âThe mortal world gazes at Ying Haoyue!â
âClangâ
Beiming Tianlu raised his left hand and gently pinched with two fingers. The tip of the sword was pinched between his fingertips and could not be pushed any further!
The difference in cultivation between the two of them was too great. It was like the difference between heaven and earth!
âHmph, ants!â
A trace of coldness flashed in beiming Tianluâs eyes. He flicked his finger. It was just a light flick, but it made the entire sword shake!
âClang!
The sound of the sword vibrating could be heard continuously. Mo Xiaochuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot as he was sent flying by the force of the finger. Half of his body was completely numb.
At this moment, he finally understood how powerful the enemy in front of him was and how weak he was.
Suddenly, a strong hand patted his shoulder and said, â âDonât taint this sword with your weak strength. Let me do it.â
Before mo Xiaochuan could react, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The Tiangang devil-rinsing sword, which was closely related to him, had already changed hands.
âYouâre so silly!â
He was shocked and furious as he cursed at Bo Yuqing,âGive me back my sword!â
Bo Yuqing sneered,âthe weak only know how to beg?â This sword isnât something that trash like you can use. Get lost!â
His single word,âscramâ, contained boundless mental power. It shook mo Xiaochuan so much that he spat out another mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.
âHualaâ
Mo Xiaochuan fell straight into the ocean, causing a splash. He seemed insignificant in the face of the boundless waves.
Yunxiaoâs face darkened, and a cold gleam flickered in his eyes as he stared at the man.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bo Yuqing seemed to sense it and turned his head slightly, chuckling, â âOh? Iâve forgotten that Lord Yunxiao seems to have a disciple who is from the mo family in black iron City. Could it be him?â
The corners of his mouth rose slightly as he chuckled, â Speaking of which, this Tiangang devil-rinsing sword still has some connections with my masterâs lineage. Returning it to my hands can be considered not disgracing him. Lord cloudsky, do you want to stand up for your disciple? â
Bo Yuqing was still a little afraid that Yunxiao would make a move, so he deliberately provoked him so that Yunxiao would not make a move because of his identity.
Yunxiaoâs face was livid. He snorted coldly and lowered his head to look into the sea, searching for mo Xiaochuan.
Mo Xiaochuan fell into the ocean and was thrown a hundred meters away. He felt a sharp pain in his head!
Bo Yuqingâs spiritual attack was fierce and brutal, directly bombarding his spiritual altar and sea of consciousness. His entire person was confused, as if thousands of blades were cutting his brain inch by inch.
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He held his head in pain and rolled around in the water. Black blood oozed out of his pores.
His eyes were filled with grief and anger. Countless years of bitter cultivation and struggle, day and night, in exchange for a body of trash cultivation. Under the other partyâs one word âget lost,â he really got lost!
Under the intense pain, fragments of memories appeared in his mind, and the dust-covered past kept surging out.
âBang!â
There seemed to be some kind of power breaking in his spiritual altar and sea of consciousness, and a piece of sealed memory gradually became clear.
Outside the black iron City, the young man trembled as he held the small sword tightly. He walked toward the God-eliminating cave step by step.
This was the mo familyâs forbidden land, and also the Land of Trial.
Anyone who had committed a capital crime in the mo family would be driven in. As long as they could come out alive, all the criminals would be exempted.
However, for countless years, mo Xiaochuan had never heard of anyone coming out alive.
A huge fear kept spreading in his heart, but he would die even if he didnât go in. The fierce man in white was guarding outside the cave. If he turned back, he would definitely be skinned and his flesh would be cut.
Mo Xiaochuan dispelled his grievances and fear and mustered his courage to rush in.
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He kept shouting to boost his courage as he ran into the cave.
There seemed to be nothing inside other than darkness. Mo Xiaochuan mustered all his strength and sprinted for an unknown distance.
He couldnât even see his fingers in the darkness. He didnât dare to stop, and he ran faster and faster.
But soon, a problem arose. He didnât know how far he had run, but it definitely wasnât short. However, this cave seemed to have no end, as if it led directly to the yellow spring.
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The sound of encouraging himself kept echoing in the cave, but it was getting weaker and weaker until it was almost inaudible. Mo Xiaochuan did not know how long he had been running for, but he finally ran out of energy and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Suddenly, a weak sigh sounded in his ear.
âAh!â
Mo Xiaochuan was shocked. He felt a surge of energy and jumped up. He held the ordinary iron sword that Gu Feiyang had just forged and looked around vigilantly.
The voice sounded again, and it said softly, â âYouâre not on death row, how did you get in here?â
âYou, Who are you?â
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Mo Xiaochuan mustered up some courage and asked carefully.
The voice didnât answer, only asking, â âYou still havenât answered me, why did you enter the mo familyâs forbidden area.â
âI want to become stronger! I want to become a peerless expert like my father!â
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly found the courage to shout.
At this moment, it was as if all his strength had been restored. He held the sword in his hand tightly.
âOh? A peerless expert? Tsk!â
The voice said disdainfully,âother than hangfei, when did the mo family have any peerless experts?â Even if it flies, itâs only okay.â
Mo Xiaochuanâs heart trembled. Mo hangfei was the mo clanâs current ancestor, a renowned expert!
âWho are you? how dare you hide in the dark and brag!â He said angrily. Even the seven great sect Masters canât guarantee that theyâll win!â
âHahaha!â
The voice seemed to be amused by him and couldnât help but laugh, â âIâm bragging? Itâs not that Iâm looking down on mo hangfei, but he might not even be able to defeat the man in white outside the cave.â
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Mo Xiaochuan fell silent. In the battle between Gu Feiyang and the ancestral elder, although they had only exchanged two moves and seemed to end in a draw, the ancestral elderâs words seemed to suggest that Gu Feiyang had the upper hand.
âWhat, did I hit the mark?â
The voice was filled with mockery.
âThat person is indeed very strong. Heâs my master,â mo Xiaochuan said after a moment of silence.
âWhat?â
The voice was taken aback, and then asked, â âSince you have such a strong master, why did you come to the God-eliminating cave?â
âDidnât I already tell you? Because I want to become stronger! I want to become a peerless expert like my father, my master, and my ancestor!â
âMy master said that if I canât pass the test of the God-eliminating cave, he wonât accept me as his disciple!â Mo Xiaochuan said angrily.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everything was dark.
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt a little scared and shouted, â âHey, where are you? Say something.â
The voice still did not appear.
Mo Xiaochuanâs heart was thumping wildly. He was getting more and more afraid and didnât know what to do.
There seemed to be no end as they continued forward.
Retreat? He didnât even remember how far he had run. God knows when he would be able to run out.
Helplessly, he decided to continue moving forward after a short period of consideration.
âWhat price are you willing to pay to become stronger?â
The voice rang out like a netherworld, giving mo Xiaochuan a shock!
âCan you not scare me!?â Mo Xiaochuan retorted angrily.
The voice didnât speak, as if waiting for his answer.
Mo Xiaochuan gathered his courage once again and shouted, â âIâm willing to pay any price! Itâs at any cost!â
âOh?â
The voice seemed to be interested and laughed, â âYouâre so young, how would you know the meaning of any price.â
âI know!â
Mo Xiaochuan replied firmly,âeven if it means death!â I wonât hesitate!â
The voice fell silent again, as if in deep thought. Then, it said with some praise, â âTo be prepared to die at such a young age, not bad, not bad.â
Mo Xiaochuan shouted,âwhatâs the test in this cave?â Hurry up and test me!â
âHehe.â
âIf the trial is a thousand times more painful than death, would you accept it?â the voice laughed.
âIâm willing!â
Mo Xiaochuan replied firmly.
The voice laughed,âignorant!â Little kids donât know whatâs more painful than death.â
âI know!â
Mo Xiaochuan became serious and said with a solemn expression, â âI know whatâs more painful than death. As my fatherâs son, Iâm mediocre in martial arts. I canât find out that my fatherâs death was because of his revenge. Iâm being bullied and insulted by everyone. I canât protect the people I want to protect and the things I want to protect. I feel that Iâm going to die and itâs even more painful!â
His young face revealed a maturity and sadness that was completely out of place for people of his age.
The voice seemed to be stunned and did not speak for a moment.
Mo Xiaochuan continued. if I continue to be mediocre and canât become a peerless expert, Iâd rather die in the God-eliminating cave, just like the countless predecessors who have come in before. That way, Iâll have an easier time.
After saying this, mo Xiaochuan suddenly felt that the cave wasnât as scary as it seemed.
He wasnât even afraid of death, so what was there to be afraid of?
He was afraid of being mediocre, afraid of not being able to lift his head for the rest of his life, afraid that he could only look up at those countless figures in the sky forever!
âPlease test me!â
Mo Xiaochuan suddenly said loudly with a determined look on his face.
The voice continued to be silent. The cave was unusually quiet, so quiet that even a ghost could not hear it.
However, mo Xiaochuan was not afraid at all. He knew that the voice was definitely right beside him.
Sure enough, after a while, the voice slowly sounded again, but this time, it was a little more serious and said in a deep voice, â âYour talent isnât that bad, but itâs still that bad, Yingluo.â
Mo Xiaochuan replied,âYingluo, I know! I will work hard, a hundred times harder than others! If other people cultivate for two hours, I will cultivate for two hundred hours! If someone else slashed once, I would slash a hundred times?