"How can things be smooth sailing in this world, you think that you are the protagonist of the book, and you will always die?"

Mo Fan sounded this sentence in his heart, this sentence was said by Mo Chen, that year the two little beggars sat in the snow and ate stolen steamed buns and soju and talked about the world.

Grandpa, Second Uncle, Jun Grandpa, Uncle, Xiao Zhan, Sister, Xue Wuxi, Miao Lexia, Mo Chen, Lao Hei, Li Yin, Chen Tongtong, there are still many people in this world who care about themselves, waiting for themselves to go back, how can they die here?

I haven't avenged my parents yet, and I haven't embraced my beloved girl into my arms.

"These two knives can be called amazing, underestimate you Meng Gongzi!"

Yu Liang looked at Dong Wu who fell to the ground, and then looked at Mo Fan, who was covered in bruises, and smiled, "How much strength do you have? How can you escape from the attack of hundreds of soldiers and me? Accept your fate, this is fate!"

"Accept fate?" Mo Fan grinned, "If I had accepted my fate, I would have died in the attacks and killings of the year, and you can see me today because I never accepted my fate!"

Of course, Yu Liang didn't know what Mo Fan was talking about, he just regarded it as the last stubbornness of a dying man.

"Aren't you angry when your companion is dead?" Mo Fan said sarcastically, looking at Qiushui.

Qiu Shui stroked his long hair and smiled, "Companions, the establishment of the Blood Mist is a gathering of a group of extremely vicious people, we are all people who are not accepted by various countries, sects, and families, isn't it too ridiculous to talk about companions?"

"Our gloomy life has long been handed over to the Lord Juggernaut, the so-called life and death? That is something that has long been discarded!"

Mo Fan had nothing to say, he looked at Qiushui and asked lightly, "What is the relationship between Blood Mist and Nanwu?"

"It doesn't hurt for the dying to tell you"

Qiushui looked at Mo Fan and said word by word, "Blood Mist was born in Southern Wu, and the identity of the master is noble, and one person is above ten thousand people!"

"Understood, needless to say, come and kill me if you want to!"

"Yu Liang, Qiushui, come on!!"

Mo Fan roared angrily, dragging his exhausted body and rushing forward, his right hand holding the Cold Moon Knife trembling a little.

"Poof!"

"Poof!!"

Yu Liang was not injured in the slightest, so his sword was still very fast, and the instant confrontation made Mo Fan hit two swords, but Mo Fan, who was a powerful opponent of three people and killed one person, had already lost his surging spiritual power, physical strength, and speed could not keep up.

"Boom!"

Between life and death, a figure kicked away Yu Liang's sword and protected Mo Fan behind him.

"Chu Wuji?" Mo Fan shouted in surprise.

The person who came was Chu Wuji, I don't know where he came from, and the blood showed that he had experienced a bloody battle.

"Chu Jiaoyang, why are you blocking us, we are allies!" Yu Liang shouted as he looked at Chu Wuji in disbelief.

Chu Wuji replied coldly, "Nanwu and Da Chu are allies, but I am not with you, this person deliberately wanted to let me go from Yun Tianming before, and today I will protect his life!"

"One more of you can stop the two of us and these hundreds of warriors?" Qiushui smiled disdainfully.

Chu Wuji didn't respond, but said lightly, "Meng Fan, repay your kindness today, this is the morality of the people of Yudu, but you and I live and die by the will of heaven!"

"Understand, if we live, the two of us have a good drink"

Mo Fan smiled, the heart protection lotus in his body was completely open, the violent and vigorous spiritual power was roaring, setting off a strong wind and flying sand and stones, he no longer suppressed the heart protection lotus, what kind of ghost king, what life and death, it doesn't matter, what else to suppress when his life is almost gone?

"What a strong spiritual power!"

Qiushui and Yu Liang glanced at each other, their faces full of shock.

"Up"

"Whoosh!"

Chu Wuji's speed was extremely fast, his right hand was shrouded in cyan light, and his two fingers formed a sword finger.

"Bang!!" "Bang!"

One after another, the qi swept by, destroying everything around them, and those warriors instantly turned on their backs.

"Qingyang Zhenren's peerless Qingyang finger really deserves its name"

Yu Liang separated Chu Wuji's sword with a sword, and the sword qi approached: "It is said that you are a teacher of the Great Elder of the Taiqing Sword Pavilion, Qingyang Zhenren, and it is really true!"

"One Breath Sword - Stegosaurus"

"Roar!"

The sword qi roared like a dragon, slashing through the wind, drawing a crack, and pointing at Chu Wuji.

"Qingyang Finger - Great Nirvana"

"Buzz!!"

Sword qi burst out from two fingers, forming a huge lotus flower in mid-air, and the lotus instantly suppressed the dragon of sword qi.

"Emperor Fist!!"

"Boom!"

Qinglian Divine Flame roared, and the Emperor Fist bombarded Yu Liang's chest, and Yu Liang was blasted out.

Once again, the Great Tengu demonized, and the gigantic Tengu split the warriors in two with a single claw.

"Are you here to watch the play?" Yu Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tore his shirt apart, and his muscles were full of scars on his arms.

Listening to Yu Liang's questioning, Qiushui shook his head helplessly, "Our reinforcements have arrived, your perception is too weak."

When the words fell, first the domineering and unparalleled spiritual power raged, and then a gray coat, and the palm wind followed.

"Bang!!"

Mo Fan's right fist collided with the right palm of the visitor, and he saw the visitor's face, eagle-eyed, tall, with an ordinary face, and his face was indifferent and domineering.

"Four Gods of Rigidity - Strength God"

"Bang!!" Mo Fan was shocked by the huge force and flew out.

Chu Wuji flashed behind Mo Fan at an extremely fast speed and caught him, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes as he looked at the visitor.

"Why is he here, it's over!"

Mo Fan's arm was still trembling slightly, "What a domineering force, who is he?"

"The four guardian retainers of the Blood Mist Master, and the spokesperson of the Blood Mist Leader, Huang Long, one of the four gods, he is at the level of a half-step True Saint at the peak of the Holy Peak!"

Chu Wuji said truthfully, "Get ready to run for your life, it's impossible for the two of us to win him"

"How do you escape? You can't be so naïve, right?" Mo Fan was a little helpless.

Huang Long on the opposite side looked at Mo Fan and the others, and then said to Qiu Shui, "It's been five years since the establishment of Blood Mist, but you haven't even had the slightest efficiency in carrying out such a simple task, how can you become the number one killer organization in the world in the future?"

"The subordinates know that they are wrong, and the gods make the lord" Qiu Shui is sincerely afraid, and that kind of fear is not pretended.

While the two were communicating, Mo Fan finally communicated with the Youwang in the spiritual sea.

"If you don't want to die, help me," Mo Fan said to the Youwang.

King Youwang said angrily and helplessly, "I think, do you know how much strength I spent a while ago to resist the knife issued by Jiang Renhuang's follower?

"You mean, it's a mortal situation?" Mo Fan was also a little deflated, he thought that the King of Youwang would have a way.

Mo Fan's spiritual sense was about to withdraw from the sea of knowledge, and at this moment, the Youwang suddenly said, "You run the Demon Dao Sutra, and I will use the power of the Heavenly Demon to transmit the mental method of the Spirit Sacrifice Technique into your mind."

"The Spirit Sacrifice Technique allows you to temporarily increase your strength realm several times, the time is five minutes, either flee or defeat him within five minutes, because after five minutes, you will be unable to move after five minutes!"

"And," the Ghost King paused and continued, "at the cost of ten years of life!"

"What are you going to do? Flee or fight!"

Mo Fan was silent, fleeing or fighting? Can he escape? Of course not.

Back to reality.

Mo Fan opened his eyes, and puffs of black smoke began to surround his body, "Chu Wuji, you go, I'll be enough alone."

"What do you mean?" Chu Wuji frowned.

Mo Fan smiled, "If it's enough to just repay the favor, don't you still have to protect the rain capital, if you have something to protect, you will protect it well, I believe I will definitely get out alive!"

"There's no need to take your life here with me, you still have something to protect, I don't blame you, you came unexpectedly and earned my respect!"

"But......" Chu Wuji hesitated.

The black smoke on Mo Fan's body became more and more intense, and his eyes slowly turned purple-black, "Hurry up, don't want my mother-in-law, when I get out alive, I will definitely go to the rain to find you, we still have a meal to drink!"

"Don't let me underestimate you!!"

Listening to Mo Fan's roar, Chu Wuji turned around with complicated eyes, "I understand, I'm waiting for you in the rain, I'll treat you to this wine, and you will also impress me!"

"Re-acquaint yourself, Yudu Ranger, Chu Wuji, the word Qingshan!"

Like thunder in the ears, Qingshan?

Mo Fan suddenly smiled helplessly, so it is, so it is, cause and effect, cause and effect, it turns out that he is one of the top ten in the world in the future, Qingshan Jun.

"The third generation eldest son of the Tianlan Meng family, Meng Fan"

Mo Fan said with a relieved smile, he somewhat understood, there has never been any difference between Mo Fan and Meng Fan, he has not replaced anyone, he has replaced himself, he understands.

At this moment, the mood is clear.

And Chu Wuji, running light and leaving, no one will stop him, after all, Great Chu and Southern Wu are now an alliance.

"Boom!!"

The demonic aura is rampant, and the flowers and plants wither everywhere they pass.

"Demon skills?" Huang Long said with a sneer on his face, "The heir of the Meng family, the top ten gate lords, actually cultivates magic skills!"

"What is a demon, as long as you can live, what does it make if you are a human or a demon?"

Speaking of the interweaving of blood and demonic energy, Mo Fan could feel that his vitality was quietly passing, this was a deal with the demon, because he also felt that his strength and realm were improving.

"Sanctification, One Heaven, Two Heavens"

"Triple Heaven, Quadruple Heaven......"

It was enough to reach the peak of the sainthood before stopping, the power was surging to the point of unimaginable, Mo Fan couldn't imagine that he could have such power.

"Enter the pinnacle of sainthood!" Huang Long's face was full of incredulity, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Emperor Fist!!"

"Boom!" bursts of cyan flames erupted, and large groups of soldiers fell.

"Ahh

"Flame Dragon King..."

Move after move, and those soldiers had no power to resist.

"All backwards, retreat!"

Huang Long shouted, and then rushed forward instantly.

"Four Gods of Rigidity - Fortified City"

"Buzz!"

Extremely powerful, vaporizing the wall, his qi turned into a wall to block the scattered Qinglian Divine Flames and protect those warriors.

"The Holy Spirit Harnesses - The Spiritual Void Armor"

"Buzz!"

Covered by the Spirit Void Armor, Mo Fan, who was in a demonic state, grinned, "How strong is the strong city?"

"Morphological Mastery - Earth Morphology"

"Energy Conversion - Titan Heavysword!"

The Cold Moon Knife turned into a Titan Giant Sword, Mo Fan swung the Titan Giant Sword fiercely, and the giant sword qi slashed the qi wall, and the qi wall instantly broke.

Fortunately, Huang Long reacted quickly, and attacked the "Four Divine Strength - Dragon Yin" with both fists

"Roar!!" Huang Long spread his wings extremely fast, and knocked Mo Fan backwards with extremely strong force.

"Shape Control - Water God Form"

"Power of the Sea - Vortex"

"Buzz!" "Buzz!!"

A whirlpool of water appeared in front of Mo Fan, and the power of the Yellow Dragon was slowly sucked in and dissipated.

"Poof!" Mo Fan spit out blood fiercely, Huang Long's every move was too domineering, it was really not easy for Mo Fan to resist stubbornly.

"Time is running out, you can't beat him, find a way to break through and escape!" King Youwang reminded Mo Fan in the sea of knowledge.

And at this time, the Great Tengu returned to the Haotian Tower, and it said, "Find an opportunity, use the Treading God Realm to escape, haven't you already memorized the mental method? The spiritual power of entering the Holy Peak is enough to use the Treading God Realm!"

"Is it okay, I haven't practiced it yet" Mo Fan was a little unsure in his heart.

The big tengu scolded helplessly, "When are you still going to practice?"

...

"Four Gods of Rigidity - Ba Fist"

"Bang!" A punch hit Mo Fan in the chest, and Mo Fan was knocked out again.

At this time, Qiushui and Yu Liang were on the left and right, and two sword qi came to their faces.

"With the spirit to control the qi, with the qi to control the body, with the body to control the form, the ninefold heaven, the shape of the shadow"

Mo Fan meditated on his mind, the spiritual power under his feet gathered, and his left and right feet flashed with golden light.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!!"

Stepping on the God Realm, his body left afterimages in the air, and he appeared behind Yu Liang's "Heaven Seal!"

"Bang!" Yu Liang was slapped out with a palm, and was hit by the Heaven-Turning Seal at close range, and he was crippled if he was not dead.

"Whoosh!!"

As if changing shapes, the air buzzed, and Mo Fan appeared on the front of Qiushui, and in Qiushui's unbelievable eyes, Mo Fan cast the Qinglian Divine Flame "Emperor Fist!!"

"Boom!" The scorching flame punched Qiushui away, and the rich blood spat out, and the Qiushui who fell to the ground passed out directly.

Stepping on the realm of gods, it really lives up to its name, and the top ten in the world are light skills.

What kind of genius the hell could my father create such exercises.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, just as Mo Fan solved the two of them, Huang Long appeared, his right fist with spiritual power, "Careless, I caught you!"

"Bang!!" With a heavy punch, Mo Fan was hit hard by an unexpected punch.

"Poof!!"

Black blood spat out, and Mo Fan fell heavily to the ground, smashing a large pit two or three meters deep on the ground.

"The extremely unstable speed should have just cultivated this body method, right?

Huang Long walked step by step while mocking, and a long sword appeared in his hand and aimed at Mo Fan's neck.

"That's it, boy!" the sword was raised, and life and death were instantaneous.

The demonic energy on Mo Fan's body dissipated, his skin was as white as a dying person, his spiritual power was instantly exhausted, his vitality passed quickly, and he didn't have any strength on his body even if he wanted to open his mouth to speak, could he not do it, was he going to die?

Looking at the long sword held high, Mo Fan gave up any idea, just die.

God Emperor Yulan, you are a son of a bitch, what are you doing with a wave of your hand to send Lao Tzu Yongzhou?

There is also the dean's bad old man, who let the master come in to play without my consent, this is good, I want to play in, and Mo Zihan is a little girl, if there is an afterlife, the master will definitely let you taste this taste, the taste of being beaten and tortured.

Thinking about it, Mo Fan's eyes gradually closed, because he didn't even have the strength to blink.

At this moment, the long sword stabbed down fiercely.

At the same time, between the lightning and flint, the Great Tengu in the Haotian Tower glowed with a faint white light, and the moon mark between the eyebrows began to glow.

Then an extremely majestic voice sounded from the mouth of the Great Tengu, like an emperor.

"Moon Pact - Thousand Instants"

"Buzz!!"

Mo Fan's body was full of light, and for a moment, "Whoosh!"

Mo Fan disappeared in place, the long sword was inserted into the pit, and Huang Long's face was incredulous and shocked......

.........

Two hours later, the troops led by Yun Tianming were surrounded, and they had to retreat to Jizhou, which was also surrounded by regiments like iron barrels in an instant, and the reinforcements of Southern Wu and Great Chu arrived.

And on the other hand.

The territory of the state of Chu, the rain capital.

In a wine shop, Chu Wuji sat near the window, looked at the drizzle outside, and muttered to himself, "Are you alive or dead?"

"Da Da Da!!"

A large group of soldiers rushed in and began to forcibly drive away the guests: "All leave!"

"Hurry up and leave, this place is about to become a battlefield, all the people will gather in the City Lord's Mansion in an hour and leave the rain capital!"

Everyone put down their dishes and glasses and left one after another, while the soldiers stood in two rows, and then a white-haired old man walked in step by step.

It is Mr. Fan Yong Fan, the old man who the king of Chu relies on trust the most.

"Aren't you leaving, it won't be long before the Tianlan Mo family army comes to help, and the rain may also become a battlefield."

Fan Yong sat opposite Chu Wuji, smiled, looked at him and said, "Your uncle, I miss you very much."

"I won't leave Yudu, even if I die, I will die in Yudu, this is what I promised others" Chu Wuji took a sip of wine and replied lightly.

Fan Yong nodded, "As an adoptive father, he is very qualified, even if he dies, he can still let you guard this land for him, but as a son and nephew, you are very unqualified."

"The envoy of Wu Quan, the lord of Southern Wu, came to the palace and asked us why you want to help our enemies, and we can't answer, Qingshan!"

Chu Wuji glanced up at Fan Yong, his face changed slightly, "Questioning, it means that he escaped, right, otherwise they wouldn't have come to question."

"Yes, I escaped, but it's not certain whether I can survive if I'm seriously injured!"

"You need to give me a reason," Fan Yong looked at Chu Wuji and said very seriously.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the boats on the river were also moored, Chu Wuji drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp and then said, "The Warring States are in chaos, the people's hearts are lost, people have long forgotten the four words of gratitude and retribution, and they have also forgotten that the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and they have forgotten the word morality!"

"No matter Nanwu, Dachu, Tianlan, the people of every country are like this, and the darkness of every country is getting more and more intense!"

Saying that, Chu Wuji stood up and looked out the window, clenching his fists, "But no matter how dark the country is, I am also Chu Qingshan of Great Chu!"

"The favor is returned, let me defeat him on the battlefield next time, for the sake of their respective positions, for the sake of the rain!"

Fan Yong's eyes suddenly lit up, "What do you mean?"

Of course he was happy, although Chu Wuji was young, his Wen Taowu strategy battlefield ability was definitely not weaker than that of the great general Xiang Wu, so Fan Yong was happy.

Chu Wuji nodded and turned to look at Fan Yong, "I want the position of general of the march, I believe that he is not dead, and he will fight on the battlefield!"

After speaking, Chu Wuji walked out of the wine shop step by step.

On the table, only the empty wine glass tells that there were once people here to raise their glasses and drink freely.

No one knows that from this moment on, this man stepped on the battlefield, in the last years of the ups and downs of Dachu, he resisted Tianlan for several years, and finally became the last generation of Tianlan's soldiers and horses, and he is also the hero that Yudu people will always remember, and he is one of the top ten in the world in the next fifty-five years.

The bloodline of the Great Chu royal family, Qingshan Jun, Chu Wuji.

......

At this moment, Mo Fan is on the verge of life and death.

In the pitch-black hole, the demonic qi and spiritual power were constantly intertwined, and the Nine Burial Soul Curse broke through the suppression and was eroding Mo Fan, and the Demon Dao Sutra was eating Mo Fan, and next to him was also lying a big white dog that was still breathing.

"Stinky boy, this time the emperor is completely planted, and you are enough to choke" The big white dog joked weakly.

Mo Fan had the last sanity in his eyes, "You are not an ordinary demon beast, you can use the magic of the demon clan, but how did you become like this?"

"The emperor's natural strength, the technique of a thousand moments, the technique of sacrificing qi and blood to escape, the distance of two hundred miles, with my demonic power now, I naturally can't bear it, hehe!" said the Great Tengu with some self-deprecation.

After a period of silence, Mo Fan said with difficulty, "Thank you, thank you really this time"

"No need, although the emperor and your father are opposites, they have been together for decades, and the emperor will not watch his son die in front of him"

Then the Great Tengu sighed helplessly, "It's no difference, now you also have to die, because of the emptiness of spiritual power and the withering of vitality, your Nine Burial Soul Curse has attacked, and the immortals are difficult to save!"

"What Nine Burial Soul Curse?" Mo Fan was a little puzzled, he just thought that he was going to die because of his serious injuries.

The Great Tengu stared at Mo Fan, "I heard your father say, it turns out that you don't know, you have been under the Nine Burial Soul Curse since you were born"

"Nine Burial Soul Curse, the forbidden art of the Yin and Yang family erased by the emperor, the person who is cursed will be slowly eroded, and then die, and after death, he will be reborn in the curse, and after rebirth, he will retain all his power and memory, but he can't control his body, and the body will turn into a curse, unless he seals it, he will never die, become a walking corpse, and become a puppet of the spellcaster"

There was a trace of bitterness and despair in Mo Fan's eyes, "It turns out that from the moment I was born, someone decided to erase me, is my birth really a good thing?"

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly, the purple mist began to erode Mo Fan's skin little by little.

"Ahh

That kind of pain was dozens of times more painful than the Qinglian Divine Flame burning the meridians, it was the feeling that the soul was disappearing, and everything was being wiped out.

"Ahh

"Bang!" purple mist rose into the sky, and the entire cave instantly turned into nothingness, and the surrounding area became a forest, because the cave disappeared, and then the trees and flowers also disappeared, and the ground with Mo Fan as the center began to become barren.

"Boy, hold on"

The Great Tengu's body entered the Haotian Tower, and then it spoke, "Operate the Haotian Tower, absorb the power of the Haotian Tower's artifact origin."

"Run the heart protector again, don't take the slightest care about it, release as much as you can!"

"Buzz!!"

Listening to the words of the Great Tengu, the spiritual power of the Heart Protector in Mo Fan's body began to erupt wildly, and then the spiritual power broke out of his body, and the pure white spiritual power and purple mist began to intertwine, as if they were fighting, comparable to each other.

Then, Haotian Tower came out of Mo Fan's body, suspended in the sky, and the extremely majestic golden light began to rise, enveloping two forces, and with the gift of Haotian Tower's original power, the spiritual power of the heart protector became stronger and stronger, and it began to suppress the purple mist in an instant.

"Can't die, can't die!"

"Lao Tzu won't die in such a hellish place!!"

Mo Fan roared with all his strength and suppressed it, and finally the power of the Heart Protector and Haotian Tower suppressed the purple mist, and in an instant, all three powers fell into Mo Fan's body.

"Ahh

An unprecedented feeling of pain, the body was about to be torn apart, the three forces were intertwined in the body, the power of the origin and the heart lotus were removing the purple mist, and those mists were getting thinner and thinner.

In the next moment, the purple mist all disappeared, and Mo Fan's body emitted a golden light.

"Buzz!"

"Boom!!" A huge pillar of light shot up into the sky, and a steady stream of heaven and earth aura was entering Mo Fan's body.

His realm was improving, and he entered the First Heaven, the Second Heaven, and the Triple Heaven, until the Fifth Heaven stopped, and the Heart Protector Lotus also burned out at this moment and disappeared into Mo Fan's body.

In the sky, a huge golden figure full of majesty appeared in the huge pillar of light, speaking with the law, like a god, like an ancient god of war.

"There are eternities in the world, the world has a holy body, the extreme of strength, the peak of the spirit, there is no beginning and no end, and the favor of God"

With that, the huge golden figure disappeared, and the pillar of light dissipated.

Mo Fan's body is undergoing earth-shaking changes, his skin is becoming white and tender, the golden light on his skin is circulating, and all the heavy injuries on his body have recovered, a kind of majesty, a kind of indestructibility emanating from his body.

The Great Tengu in the Haotian Tower was already dumbfounded, and then scolded his mother and said, "Why is it the Supreme God who will be projected? Isn't this a vision that can only be seen when you step into the Supreme Spirit?"

"This kid has a lot of things in his body, the Nine Shadows Sword Qi, the Mixed Yuan Sword Qi, the Heavenly Sword Power, the Heart Protector, the Demon Qi, and the power of the Five Elements, these things are intertwined with each other at this moment of life and death, contradicting each other, and fusing with each other, so that he has achieved a Flawless Holy Body!!"

The golden light dissipated, Mo Fan stood on the ground and opened his eyes, a white robe fell from the Qiankun bag and draped over his body, his eyes were not only excited but also unprecedentedly confident.

He clenched his fists and grinned, "Enter the Holy Five Heavens, haha!!"

The hearty laughter of the young man echoed in the world, and from this moment on, Mo Fan finally stepped into the ranks of masters, and had the qualifications to compete with any Tianjiao in this great era!!

It was also at this moment that the heavens and the earth shook violently, and a ray of light enveloped Mo Fan, and then Mo Fan disappeared between this heaven and earth out of thin air.

Yes, fifty-five years ago, the journey of the Warring States Period ended at the moment when Mo Fan entered the Holy Age.

.........