"Mom, I'm sorry, may I still be your child in the next life. Zhao Cai looked at the sword that was slashing towards him, gave up the last trace of resistance, and closed his eyes.

"What!"

"Impossible!"

"How could a mere early Yuan Infant cultivator have such a powerful move!"

Mo Han's sword slashed out casually, and it wasn't until the moment he approached Zhao Cai that the cultivators from the Cambrian Continent could see the doorway, and it was only at this time that Mo Han's sword burst out with its true power.

"Zhao is finished. Zhao Kai'an looked at Zhao Cai, who had given up resistance and was waiting for death, and said coldly. His voice was as cold as his current look, devoid of any emotion. It was as if this faithful servant of his had never had the slightest relationship with him a moment ago.

Zhao Kai'an's indifference was not because Zhao Cai was about to die, nor because he was angry with Mo Han, but because he was really indifferent. For a person like him, when a person loses his value to him, then that person will not appear in his heart, and there will not even be a trace left.

The moment Zhao Cai gave up resistance, he suddenly found that a sword in Mo Han's hand was even more powerful than he imagined. The breath released by the sword mang, his whole person was tightly locked in place, he couldn't move, and it was very difficult to even breathe.

With his eyes closed, Zhao waited for death to come, but after waiting for a long time, he could still feel his heartbeat, and death still hadn't come.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sword that was originally slashing towards him had disappeared without a trace, and Mo Han's thin but straight body stood in front of him, looking at him indifferently.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Zhao Cai stood opposite Mo Han and asked suspiciously.

"You don't sin to death, you just need to abolish your cultivation, and your life may be more painful than death. Mo Han looked at Zhao Cai, and the indifference in his eyes made Zhao Cai tremble unnaturally.

Without giving Zhao Cai time to react, nor did he give Zhao Cai a chance to speak, Mo Han took out the Tai Chi heavy sword and slapped Zhao Cai directly with the back of the sword.

Bang, Zhao Cai flew up in response, like a sandbag, was slapped away by Mo Han's Taiji heavy sword, and fell heavily to the ground.

Poof, poof, poof.

Zhao Cai fell to the ground, rebounded in an instant, spurted out three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, his breath dropped rapidly, his face was pale and weak, he fell to the ground again, and passed out.

Since then, no one has paid attention to Zhao Cai, a slave who has fallen out of favor, and everyone's eyes have fallen on Mo Han. The eyes of the cultivators of the Cambrian Continent revealed shock and incomprehension, while the cultivators of the Withered Leaves Continent felt extremely happy and happy.

Wei Su shouted even louder: "Xiaohan, if you fight well, you have to let this group of dogs know that they are powerful, and see if they dare to bully others in the future." ”

Mo Han glanced at Wei Su helplessly, and turned his gaze to Zhao Kai'an: "Your dog's mistake, the young master has already cleaned up just now, now let's talk about the matter between the two of us." ”

Zhao Kai'an was stunned, there was something to say between him and Mo Han. Zhao Cai was not expelled by him, and before he was abolished by Mo Han, maybe they still had something to say, but now that Zhao Cai is already a wasted person, whether he can live or not is two words, and he has been expelled by him, what else can they say: "Is there anything wrong between us?"

Mo Han shook his head: "Why not, there are still many things between us that have not been resolved." For example, you stole my brother's belongings and haven't returned them, for example, I helped you educate your dog, but you haven't paid me for your labor, for example, you started to frame my brother, but you haven't paid for my brother's mental damages, for example, you beat my brother with a dog's leg, and you haven't paid for medical treatment. ”

"Stop, stop!" Zhao Kai'an's head suddenly grew for a while, and he always felt that something was wrong, he always felt that there was nothing to say between him and Mo Han, but Mo Han's opening was a lot of things, and these things seemed to be his fault, as if he wanted to cut the land and pay compensation.

Beidou Qingyun looked at Zhao Kai'an with a confused face, and he was happy in his heart, if he didn't care about his own image, he wouldn't be able to laugh and lean back.

Even Nangong Glory, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, opened his eyes, and almost laughed out loud. The other cultivators here, including the cultivators of the Cambrian Continent, all looked at Mo Han with shocked expressions, as if they were meeting Mo Han for the first time.

"No, brother, you said less, there is also a venue usage fee, this is the Withered Leaf Continent, not the Cambrian Continent, they came to our continent, how can they not pay the venue usage fee?"

"There are also admission fees, Yuanli usage fees, air breathing fees, garbage disposal fees, ......"

Wei Su took the lead, and there was no shortage of bold people on the Withered Leaf Continent, and they also shouted, and all kinds of expenses sprung up.

"You, you, you're blackmailing!" Bao Deze, another of Zhao Kai'an's entourage, was angry and stammered.

Mo Han sneered, raised the Taiji heavy sword, and slammed the sword on the ground: "The master is blackmail, are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, just come up, see if the master has the ability, and clean up your dog." ”

Bao Deze's face was full of anger, and he was about to step forward with a shout: "A group of ants don't know whether they are dead or alive, look at how the old man accepted you today!"

"Slow!" Zhao Kaian suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Bao Deze from letting him step forward, whether it was Mo Han's strength or Mo Han's unscrupulousness from the beginning, it had already made him feel a strong sense of jealousy, even fear. He seemed to see the figure of the demon rising in the depths of his memory again. He remembered that the demon in the past was also as arrogant as Mo Han, as strong as Mo Han, and as powerful as Mo Han.

"Young Master, let the old slave go up and clean him up, and at the same time kill the ants that were coaxed just now, so as to establish the majesty of my Cambrian Continent cultivator. Bao Deze has lived for half his life and is not a brainless person, although his gaze fell on Zhao Kai'an respectfully, but what he said included all the cultivators in the Cambrian Continent.

"Stand down!" Out of fear of Mo Han, Zhao Kaian didn't dare to let Bao Deze make a head bird and test Mo Han's true strength. If he loses one more person in the hands of Mo Han, how will he compete with the other four great families and three major sects in the future? Once he loses in the competition, not to mention death, but after he returns to the Cambrian Continent, he will definitely not have good fruit to eat.

"Young Master!"

Zhao Kai'an snorted, and his face in front of Bao Deze instantly cooled: "Go back!"

"Yes, young master!" Seeing that Zhao Kai'an was really angry, Bao Deze sighed in his heart and turned back to his original position.

"Brother Dao, I don't have any feelings for everything Zhao Cai has done, after I learned about it just now, I have expelled him from the Zhao family, and you have already abolished him, I think everything between us should be understood, right?" Zhao Kai'an drank Bao Deze, stepped forward, clasped his fists with both hands, and said to Mo Han.

Mo Han sneered: "According to your logic, I will abolish you, say sorry, and it should be over, right?"