Mo Han's words were a holy decree for the two or three thousand cultivators who were still alive, and they were even more effective than the holy decree. Hearing that they were asked to leave, they didn't say a word, and they didn't even want to go back to the cave to pack up anything, so they just left here as fast as they could in their lives.

Three seconds later, there was no longer a single person to be seen on Fan Ping Mountain, and even the cultivators who had not come out to hide in the cave before had also walked cleanly, leaving only Mo Han and Beidou Qingyun.

Looking at the corpses of two or three hundred people who were crushed into meat puree by Mo Han's sword, red, white, yellow, black, and exuding an unpleasant smell, Beidou Qingyun resisted the urge to vomit, and with a wave of his hand, another flame flew out of his cuffs and landed on the meat puree, burning everything at all, leaving only the dark red land, proving everything that had happened.

Beidou Qingyun suddenly felt that he was so lucky, very lucky, the first time he fought with Mo Han, Mo Han didn't have this sword, and Mo Han didn't make a dead move, but he just pitted him with a lot of cultivation resources. If Mo Han hadn't cheated him on his cultivation resources at that time, but robbed him of his cultivation resources, then he might have been no different from the two or three hundred people who had just died. What's even more fortunate is that he didn't stiffen his relationship with Mo Han, and even now it's better.

Mo Han stood still, his gaze wandering over the places he thought might be a treasure trove, and he was constantly focused on an inconspicuous place near the top of the mountain.

He was still waiting, waiting for someone who had not appeared from beginning to end, waiting for Jun Xiu Zong's greatest support, waiting for Jun Xiu Zong's Taishang Elder's final decision.

Mo Han was reluctant to kill cultivators in the Spirit Stage, after all, the Withered Leaf Continent was so big that cultivators in the Spirit Stage could count it with two palms. And now that there are more and more monks from the Cambrian Continent coming to the Withered Leaf Continent, Mo Han needs their strength, and Mo Han needs them to protect the Withered Leaf Continent together.

Jun Xiuzong's only Supreme Elder Zuo Tiantian was standing in the inconspicuous place near the top of the mountain that Mo Han was looking at at at this time, although Fan Pingshan no longer had the top of the mountain, Zuo Tiantian still liked to stand here the most.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's just gone!" Zuo Tiantian saw everything in his eyes, and several times he couldn't help but want to make a move, but as soon as he saw the four old men standing behind Beidou Qingyun, he held back again. Even in order to keep himself from being impulsive, he used his hands to knock himself unconscious.

When he woke up, everything was already a foregone conclusion, Zuo Tiantian knew that he was afraid, he was cowardly, he didn't want to die, he was afraid of death.

Looking at the young man who was dressed in black not far away, looking very thin, but with an extremely delicate face, Zuo Tiantian suddenly felt in a trance, feeling that he was not old, whether he was too old. What such an eleven or twelve-year-old boy dared to do, he didn't dare.

Zuo Tiantian's gaze with Mo Han lasted for almost half an hour, Mo Han was waiting for Zuo Tiancai's choice, and Zuo Tiancai was also waiting for Mo Han's choice.

Another half an hour passed, and Zuo Tiantian was already faintly bored, but looking at the young man not far away, his face was still light, as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't care about everything, and he didn't look at him in his eyes, as if he only had a little value to that young man, and it was just a little.

Zuo Tiantian admitted defeat, he glanced at Mo Han deeply, as if he wanted to engrave Mo Han's figure, everything about Mo Han in his heart, the depths of his soul. He didn't know why he wanted to remember Mo Han, but he just remembered. Maybe deep down in his heart, he still wanted to defeat that young man and re-establish the Jun Xiu Sect, or maybe he just wanted to remember. No one knows, and no one wants to know.

Seeing Zuo Tiantian lower his head and close his eyes, Mo Han knew that Zuo Tiantian had chosen a path that was acceptable to both of them, and he had no trouble. As for whether Zuo Tiantian will come to take revenge on him in the future, or whether he will come to assassinate him, Mo Han has never thought about it, and he will not think about it. In Mo Han's opinion, his rise is unstoppable, at least no one can stop him on this withered leaf continent.

The five Beidou Qingyun, the Dugu old man, and the purple gold dragon all saw everything in their eyes, this was a Mo Han that they were all unfamiliar with, and it was Mo Han that they were all familiar with. They have worries and reliefs. The worry is that Mo Han has since embarked on a path that they are unwilling to, and perhaps Mo Han himself is not willing to. It is gratifying that Mo Han has really grown up and is able to go further on the path of cultivation.

The matter of sweeping the treasure house of Jun Xiuzong, Mo Han did not do it himself, but handed it over to Beidou Qingyun, Mo Han believed that Beidou Qingyun was more professional than him in this matter. Actually, there is a better candidate, and that is the little fat man Wei Su. If the little fat man Wei Su is here, Mo Han believes that Fan Pingshan, including the surrounding ten kilometers, will be turned over by Wei Su.

In half an hour, the five of Beidou Qingyun swept through all the places where Jun Xiuzong hid treasures and resources, and finally handed a storage bag to Mo Han.

Mo Han shook his head, not counting the time when Beidou Qingyun was in the pit at the beginning, when he broke through the Yuan Infant Stage later, the five Beidou Qingyun gave all the Yuan stones on their bodies to Mo Han for breakthrough, and they can now be said to be penniless: "You take it, I don't know if these are enough to repay the Yuan stones that I owed you before, but I only have these now." ”

Beidou Qingyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that with Mo Han's previous scoundrel character, he would actually think of returning their Yuan Stone: "It's okay, you take it, it's useless if we want it, besides, we can't look down on these things, as long as we return to the Cambrian Continent, we will be able to get a large number of Yuan Stones again, but in your situation, if you don't have anything, it will be more difficult to go to the Cambrian Continent." ”

Mo Han glanced at Beidou Qingyun: "What you can't even look at, can I see it?" When you get to the Cambrian Continent, if it's really useless, it's a big deal to come again." I believe that the harvest at that time will be much richer than now!"

Beidou Qingyun had no choice but to hand the storage bag to Wang Shun to put away, to be honest, they also need this resource now. After all, when Mo Han broke through, they really gave all the Yuan Stones in their hands to Mo Han, and in this barren Withered Leaf Continent, without Yuan Stones, their cultivation was a big problem.

"Next stop, Burning Heaven Sect!" Mo Han slashed his sword at Fan Ping Mountain, and with a loud bang, Fan Ping Mountain turned into ruins. And the Heavenly Yuan Vein in Fan Ping Mountain, when the Beidou Qingyun Five people swept away, had already been uprooted and turned into the Yuan Stone in their storage bag.

The place where the Burning Heaven Sect is located is a place where extinct volcanoes gather, in the easternmost part of the Withered Leaf Continent, near the sea. The Burning Heaven Sect is on the largest extinct volcano in this area, this extinct volcano is called the Quanyan Mountain, the reason why it is so named because although it is an extinct volcano, the temperature under the ground is still very high, and there is a layer of mist after the evaporation of water both day and night, enveloping the mountain in it.

It seems that since Mo Han entered the Demon Capital Academy, it has been a turbulent era for the Withered Leaf Continent, and the peace of the previous thousands of years has been broken in an instant. Especially in the past two years, first the Xuanye Kingdom changed the dynasty, and then the high-level of the Junxiu Sect was completely destroyed and disbanded directly, and even the mountain where the sect was located was destroyed by Mo Han.

In private, many people call Mo Han a bad star, if it weren't for Mo Han being a real human being, the cultivators on the Withered Leaf Continent would think that Mo Han was not a human being, but a "demon", otherwise why was he so demonic.

The news of the destruction of Jun Xiuzong in one day, as well as the details of Mo Han's sword breaking through the mountain protection array, killing five people in Jijia with one sword, killing two or three hundred people with one sword, and destroying Fan Pingshan with one sword, continued to spread to the entire withered leaf continent through the jade slip.

All the sects, all the royal families, and all the forces were in an uproar, they didn't expect that Mo Han, who had broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, would be so strong, so powerful, and not like a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator. But they had to admit that if the Spirit Period didn't make a move, there was no one who could balance Mo Han. Especially the four swords that Mo Han crushed everything, which shocked them at the same time, and the memory was especially deep. They were all thinking about how they would face Mo Han's four swords if they were replaced, and how they would survive under the four swords.

Compared with the demise of Jun Xiuzong, it is no longer important for the five people of Ji Jia to summon "demons" through the means of "demons", after all, Jun Xiuzong has already perished, what are they worried about? However, this incident has sounded the alarm for the other eight major forces.

On the way to the Burning Heaven Sect, Mo Han had been thinking about a question, or he had already started thinking about it a long time ago: what kind of method or method could be intact and sufficient to support the cultivation resources he needed, if he used his own strength, Mo Han believed that at most he would reach the Spirit Stage, it would be very difficult, and it would even cause his cultivation to stagnate.

The time in his thinking passed very quickly, it should have taken at least five days to travel, and Mo Han and the five of Beidou Qingyun had already arrived at the volcanoes of the Dead Leaf Continent in two and a half days.

Originally, it was close to the ocean, and what I felt should be cool, but it was really hot when I came here, even if Mo Han was a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, sweat fell from time to time.

Looking at the dark red mountains filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, Mo Han's brows furrowed slightly. Inadvertently, Mo Han suddenly thought of a question: How do the cultivators and ordinary people here live?

With the experience of the Xuanye Kingdom and the Jun Xiu Sect, Dugu Maohuo, the sect leader of the Burning Sky Sect, was waiting for Mo Han and his party outside the mountain gate early.

"Welcome to Mo Daoyou, my Burning Heaven Sect is really shining, it's too late, and I invite Daoyou to be strange. ”

As soon as Mo Han and the six of them arrived at the outermost part of the volcanic mountain range, they saw a large group of people flying towards them, and the extremely enthusiastic voices of the people had already come before they arrived.