It is undoubtedly a blessing to be able to fight hard on the battlefield and stand up to see the sun the next day. However, those creatures who cannot stand will leave this world forever. It is a blessing to be able to keep the whole body in war. Under the huge war machine, most of the creatures have turned into a pile of meat paste, and some even turned into powder under the astonishing power of the world, and even the ashes have not been left behind.

On the battlefield of gods and demons.

A lonely figure sat on the city wall, with ruins everywhere, and mourning everywhere.

The figure seemed to have been integrated into this world since ancient times. If you don’t look closely, it would seem to be integrated with this ancient city.

Even if the lonely figure is covered with blood, and pus and blood flow out of wounds, it still gives people the feeling that they are not covered with dust and are lonely and flawless.

"Young Master." A golden-armored guard stood behind the lonely figure and called out softly.

Over the years, after every fierce battle, this lonely figure would sit on the city wall and look into the distance. Even creatures of the same race would think that this young man was a freak.

"The news came from the imperial palace that the Lord wanted the young master to go back." The golden armored guard whispered: "After the Shenwu Alliance of the Human Race once every thirty years, a large number of seed-level geniuses will be thrown into the battlefield of gods and demons. The demons and demons are also preparing for the war in full swing. According to previous practice, the young master, as the strong man who was trained last time, should leave this battlefield."

"Convention? Who decided?" The young man of Gu Ji sighed: "If you think Mo Yan was killed by the demon son, the eyes of all the senior leaders of the gods fell on me. Except for Mo Qingkuang, there is no real creature in the world that can block their avenue. But how many powerful gods are looking forward to me leaving the battlefield of gods and demons, and hope that I will disappear in this world forever."

"Young Master, be careful." The golden armored guard's voice became lower and lower.

"With me here, the creatures on the battlefield of gods and demons will not be massacred. With me and one sword, at least one can keep peace." A trace of pain flashed in the lonely young man's eyes: "The eyes of all living beings who are high above all are on fame and fortune, but no one has ever thought that these remains on the battlefield of gods and demons are also creatures under the sky, and are also living creatures."

"But,,,,,"

"Nothing, but if it is a cultivator, I will not show mercy under my sword." The lonely boy's eyes were even more painful: "I really can't understand. Even if these remnants are either creatures in the lower realm or sinners of the gods who committed the heavenly punishment, what's wrong with their descendants? Faced with ordinary creatures with no cultivation, it's tantamount to massacre. Can we, the noble gods, only look for superiority in these ordinary creatures? Is this the gods we have ever been proud of?"

"Young Master, if your words are heard by someone with a heart, you will be very likely to make a big fuss."

"Since I dare to say it, why are you afraid of those who are interested?" The lonely boy sneered: "For so many years, can't all this allow me to see the true face of this world clearly? If one day, when all the creatures in the world will be disappointed, the real disaster will come. Perhaps on that day, we will be scattered in that meat-minting machine and be silent forever."

"Young Master, you,,,,,,," the golden armored guard's face changed again and again.

"Maybe you are right, maybe that day will come eventually." A clear voice sounded: "But now in this world, especially on this battlefield, nothing can be controlled by us. Even if you are the famous Ten Heavenly Court Show, even if you are the "Cold Moon Sword" in the top three, in the eyes of those high-ranking rulers, we are still just a group of ants that will always be protected by them. If we make them disgusted, we can be their abandoned chess pieces at any time and fall into the Infinite Hell forever."

"Don't be frivolous." The young young man sighed.

"I heard that there were several gods who killed ordinary creatures by you and were killed under the sword, so I'll take a look." A young man in blue stayed in mid-air: "Why do you say that those gods are also our tribe? Brother Mu is so poisonous. If he were the generals of the other brothers, he would be afraid that someone would sue him in the Heaven Court again."

"I don't care." Mu looked back and sighed: "From the first time I drew my sword, those gods should naturally know my nature. If I deal with the cultivators in the lower realm, I will not ask about it. But those remnants, they have no cultivation at all, but will be destroyed by those gods. Such methods make me feel heartbroken."

Mo Qingqi sighed softly, but he didn't say anything.

Those divine generals really don’t have eyes. Even if they are all the ten beautiful people in the heavenly court, the madman in front of him dares to draw his sword to face him. For countless years, the top sword cultivators who have been firmly in the top three will not dare to provoke him easily. These ignorant generals who do not know the height of the sky and the earth dare to kill ordinary creatures indiscriminately when they look back. This is not asking for death, or what,

"Mu appreciates Brother Mo's kindness." Mu looked back and smiled bitterly: "Brother Mo's background is noble, and his future achievements are limitless. Unlike Mu, who came from a poor family, no matter how hard he worked in his life, his future was already destined. Instead of doing this, it is better to shout out your own voice for this unfair world."

Mo Qingkuang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Mu, do you know that your words are already a traitor when heard by those who are interested. As a disciple of the Beiyou Zhan Emperor, aren't you afraid of bringing disasters to the Beiyou Zhan Mansion?"

"The Emperor is the Emperor, Mu looks back, Mu looks back. This is clearly stated in the Heavenly Court." Mu Ying looked back, a hint of chill flashed in his eyes: "Since those creatures must find something for themselves, they can come and get me."

"According to the convention, this should be the last month we stayed on the battlefield of gods and demons." Mo Qingkuang smiled bitterly: "Brother Yu is here to inform you. The Northern You Zhan Emperor has arranged an important position for you in the northern palace. If Brother Mu really doesn't want to do so, he can follow me back to the Eastern Palace. The Emperor will not treat you badly."

Mu looked back and smiled bitterly, and shook his head.

At this moment, a trace of strength flashed in the lonely boy's eyes.

"Once upon a time, I was also a survivor of the battlefield of gods and demons." Mu looked back and shook his head: "The Father God violated the laws of heaven and was punished to the battlefield of gods and demons. In this endless bloody land, I know that it is not easy for these living beings to be flexible. If Emperor Donghua had not brought me out of this place, I might have turned into a clear smoke and my soul was scattered. From the time when I returned to the battlefield of gods and demons, if I could not find the culprit of that year, I would never have left here."

"Even so, that foolish brother will stay here and accompany you for a long time."

"Why?"

"I think you are my brother." Mo Qingkang shook his head: "With me here, even if you can't change too many things, those senior officials must have some concerns."

Mu looked back and smiled bitterly.

At this time, how could he not know Mo Qingkuang's good intentions?

If it is just a Mu Look back, even if he has the talent of heaven and invincible talent, he is just a registered disciple under the Emperor of Northern War. If those in power in the Heavenly Court want to find a disobedient attack, Mu Look back is undoubtedly the best choice. Such a peerless genius who can't breathe even in the gods' genius, and has no background. It is much better to use it to kill chickens and warn monkeys than to kill some old fried dough sticks.

But if Mo Qingkuang stays here, with the mixed forces behind the Mo family, even if the Emperor of Heaven wants to move Mo Qingkuang, he has to think twice before acting.

Behind him was the entire Donghuang Palace. With the strength and prestige of Emperor Donghua, even the Emperor of Heaven would have to leave some incense,,,,,

"Actually, I'm waiting for someone too." A trace of heat flashed in Mo Qingkuang's eyes.

"Yang Wenjun?"

"That's right." Mo Qingteng smiled bitterly: "For so many years, it seems that it is the era of our gods. I can't remember when it started, and we no longer looked at the creatures in the lower world. With Gu Moyan's cultivation level in the God Transformation Realm, he dared to provoke the demon son of the half-step true immortal. If the demon son hadn't hurt the heavenly court with his loud slap, I'm afraid that all the gods are still dreaming of being invincible in the world. Zhan Wubai met Zhuo Junlin, he would undoubtedly be lucky. Only by constantly sublimating and constantly encouraging himself in the battle can he transcend himself and go further."

"So, Brother Mo is also seeking defeat."

"Born in the world, invincible is too silent. Over the years, I have been secretly paying attention to Yang Wenjun's news." A trace of expectation flashed in Mo Qingkuang's eyes: "In the lower world, only the woman who is known as the world has not been born for a hundred years is qualified to let me fight with her and let myself go."

When saying this, loneliness flashed in Mo Qingkuang's eyes.

This is the strongest man who is called the young generation of the gods, and he is undoubtedly lonely in his life.

Even when Mu looked back, he didn't feel any surprise. Only this pride of heaven who is of great authority and invincible in the same rank between heaven and earth is qualified to say invincible words.

As for those geniuses of all races who brag in the heaven every day, Mu looked back and even knew that they might not even be able to catch Mo Qingkuang's move.

A creature who has not experienced blood and suffering will never know the existence of danger. If he really reaches the battlefield, he will even be sure that those geniuses of the gods who are domineering in their daily lives will definitely fall to the forefront.
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