"Childe!" Wang Shun, who was standing behind Beidou Qingyun, heard Beidou Qingyun answer the word "I don't know" on the question of "demon", and hurriedly shouted.

Beidou Qingyun waved his hand: "Elder Wang, I know what you want to say, don't say it." I know what these three words mean, but it doesn't mean that my thinking is not firm and my attitude is not resolute enough. Doesn't it mean that with these three words, people who look at me unpleasantly can let the family suppress me? Doesn't it mean that the opponent of the family can rely on these three words to find trouble with the family? But is the 'demon' really like the mind we have been instilled in since childhood?"

Wang Shun was silent, and even Duan Haochu, Xuan Xingwei, and Fan Lexian were silent. The cultivation of the four of them in the Cambrian Continent is far more than the late stage of the Spirit Realm, because the highest cultivator in the Heaven and Earth of the Withered Leaf Continent can only exist in the Spirit Stage, and once they exceed the Spirit Stage will be wiped out by the rules of heaven and earth, or cause the Dead Leaf Continent to collapse.

From the time they decided to come to the Withered Leaf Continent, the four of them had sworn to follow Beidou Qingyun to the death, and they would not break their oath no matter what happened. At this time, hearing Beidou Qingyun say the topic of the "demon" taboo in front of them, they had to think about what to do in the future and what to do in the future, after all, when this sentence was known by others, that is, when the five of them had no place to stay.

Mo Han glanced at Beidou Qingyun and didn't say anything. If Beidou Qingyun really decides to follow him, then this problem is something that Beidou Qingyun will have to face sooner or later. Moreover, the situation faced by Beidou Qingyun at that time was even more severe than this, after all, Mo Han was a person with a demon seed or even a demon body.

If Beidou Qingyun can't even face this, or still has a deep hatred for the "demon" in his mind, then everyone should disperse early, so as not to embarrass everyone when they get it.

Holding the Tai Chi heavy sword upside down in his hand, Mo Han slowly walked towards Fan Pingshan.

The fall of Fan Pingshan, Jun Xiuzong, the sect master and the four elders was seen by everyone. Their first reaction was not to believe that the Sect Master and the four elders, who were usually high up in the sky and seemed to them to be omnipotent, had fallen in front of them like this. You must know that the five of them are all existences in the Yuan Infant Stage, which is the dream of many people's lives, or the goal at the end of cultivation, but they fell in front of them so easily.

Immediately afterward, there was an uproar, and the fall of the sect master and the four elders made them angry, and even a little desperate.

"Kill him, he killed our sect master and elders, we have to avenge the sect master, avenge the elders, Jun Xiuzong must not die. ”

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Let's all go together, I don't believe he can beat all of us, kill him!"

"Kill him, avenge the sect master, avenge the elders!"

The cries rose higher and higher, as if they thought that with countless shouts and cheers, they could ignore the gap in cultivation between them and Mo Han.

Of course, there were also a small number of cultivators who quietly left the crowd while seeing Ji Jia and the four elders die, and quickly descended the mountain through the back mountain path.

Ignorance is not terrible in this era, but it is terrible to be both ignorant and arrogant. In their opinion, the high-ranking sect master and elders were already dead, and in their opinion, the goal of the end of their cultivation that they had pursued all their lives was dead, how could they kill Mo Han with their cultivation.

Even if the saying goes, ants bite more elephants, the premise of that is that elephants do not have the ability to kill or drive away the ants on their bodies. Is Mo Han an elephant? No, no, Mo Han is not an elephant, Mo Han is a killer, a complete killer. Even if he is no longer a killer, the happiest time of his life has been a killer, and it has left a deep imprint on him, in his heart, and in the depths of his soul.

Mo Han came to the foot of Fan Ping Mountain again, this time without the obstruction of the mountain protection array, Mo Han easily flew to the highest point of Fan Ping Mountain.

Standing at the top and looking down at all the cultivators of the Jun Cultivation Sect on the mountain, Mo Han did not argue, did not provoke, only one movement, raised the Taiji heavy sword in his hand, and slashed towards the top of Fan Ping Mountain.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no signs of mountain collapse, and no earthquake-like shaking, only the tip of a mountain top flew high with the fall of the Taiji heavy sword, flying into the distance, flying towards another mountain range.

After a long time, the rumbling sound of the top of Fanping Mountain colliding with another mountain range was heard in the distance, accompanied by the shaking of the earth and the dust in the sky.

"Jun Xiu Sect will be removed from the Withered Leaf Continent from today, and there will be no Jun Xiu Sect in the future. All the cultivators of the Jun Cultivation Sect will be disbanded on the spot, and go back to find the sect that will take you in. If you want to avenge Ji Jia and those four people, or if you want to re-establish the monarch and cultivate the sect, just come to me Mo Han, I am willing to personally send you to the Netherworld to reunite with them!" Mo Han looked down at everyone, no threat, no shouting, plain, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Looking at the top of Fan Ping Mountain that flew away, looking at Mo Han standing in mid-air, staring at the Tai Chi heavy sword in his hand, and the crowd that was still shouting to kill Mo Han fell silent for a moment, no one dared to make a sound, no one dared to step forward, and there was a deathly silence.

"Kill him, I grew up in Jun Xiu Sect since I was a child, Jun Xiu Sect is gone, where can I go?"

A cultivator stepped out of the crowd, holding the long sword in his hand, and Mo Han shouted loudly in mid-air.

"Kill him, even if you leave Jun Xiu Sect and go to other sects, I'm just a dog, it's better not to go, and die here heroically!"

"Kill him, without the protection of Jun Xiu Sect and the provision of cultivation resources, how can we cultivate!"

One cultivator after another came out of the crowd, they had all sorts of reasons, they had reasons why they didn't leave, they had a fate that they had to stay.

As the Nine Great Forces of the Jun Xiu Sect, there are two or three thousand cultivators scattered together, and among them, there are two or three hundred people who remain and swear to survive with the Jun Xiu Sect.

Watching one person after another come out, Mo Han's expression did not change, and he didn't speak, just looked at the people who came out indifferently. It wasn't until no one came out again that Mo Han spoke: "Your courage can't impress me, and your reasons can't convince me, I have already given you the opportunity, since you are willing to swear to the death with Jun Xiuzong, then you can die with Jun Xiuzong." ”

Mo Han raised the Tai Chi heavy sword and slowed down again, and suddenly spoke: "There is no one who wants to stand up and swear to the death with Jun Xiuzong, I am not patient and don't like trouble, if these people are dealt with, and there are still people who dare to jump out, then don't blame me for letting everyone leave here! In addition, you two or three hundred, I can give you another chance, as long as all of you can take my sword, then I will let you go, and Jun Xiuzong will also be spared." ”

I don't know when it started, Mo Han's heart is not as hard as before, and he is not as indifferent and ruthless as before. When Mo Han was a killer, anyone who died in his hands, no matter who it was, he would cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no future trouble. But now he relented again and again, giving them opportunities again and again.

Ban Liming was not on Fan Ping Mountain, let alone among these two or three hundred people, when Ji Jia took the four elders to face Mo Han, Ban Liming left Fan Ping Mountain with the life cards of Ji Jia and the four elders, and watched everything that happened in Fan Ping Mountain from the top of another mountain.

Until the fate card of the five people of Ji Jia was shattered, Ban Liming knew that the Jun Xiu Sect, which had stood on the Withered Leaf Continent for thousands of years, had finally come to an end today.

There was no sadness or discomfort on Ban Liming's face, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed respectfully nine times in the direction of Fan Ping Mountain, got up to leave, and took away all the treasures and resources of the Jun Cultivator Sect in this mountain range.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, a quarter of an hour, half an hour, until an hour later, no one stood up again, Mo Han glanced at the two or three hundred people indifferently, stopped talking, raised the Taiji heavy sword again, and slashed at them.

Mo Han didn't use all his strength, not even half of his strength. Although he himself did not want to admit it, his actions had already told everyone that he hoped that the two or three hundred people below would be able to catch one of his swords.

Click, pop, bang, all kinds of sounds came from the place where two or three hundred people were on the ground, accompanied by muffled grunts and pain.

Without exception, even if Mo Han didn't go all out, a cultivator whose cultivation was at least one realm lower than Mo Han still couldn't resist Mo Han's sword.

Although they took out all the spiritual weapons they had, the talisman seals they had, the formations they had, and all the things they had, and tried their best to defend themselves and make the best preparations in their lives, the Taiji heavy sword that fell towards them still slashed at them with a crushing posture.

Except for Mo Han, Beidou Qingyun has not yet seen anyone who can resist the sword of the Taiji Heavy Sword head-on with his own strength, so the result is already doomed.

At the moment when the Taiji heavy sword fell and Mo Han swept lightly, the huge sword qi generated by the Taiji heavy sword crushed all these two or three hundred people, and there were no bones left. Even the huge sword qi spread to thousands of people behind two or three hundred people, if they hadn't retreated fast enough, Beidou Qingyun believed that they would have died under the sword. Despite this, there were still hundreds of unlucky people, who were too close to each other, did not exit the range of the sword qi, and died on the spot.

Retracting the Taiji heavy sword, Mo Han didn't look at the results, nor did he look at the two or three hundred people, he looked at a few places on Fan Ping Mountain, and said silently: "You have a quarter of an hour to leave the range of ten kilometers around Fan Ping Mountain, and after a quarter of an hour, if I see you again, then you will only be greeted by death." ”