Chapter 17 The End of the Hero

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"snort!"

Mr. Mo had a sullen face and said sullenly: "Do you think you can escape by pretending to be mute?"

Making a deal between a mortal and an immortal cultivator is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. How could Mr. Mo have no countermeasures?

"Ah!"

Mr. Mo shouted low, and suddenly took out a sharp blade from his arms, inserted it straight into his shoulder, and then submerged it into his body in the blink of an eye, leaving only the handle exposed.

'Mo Juren! '

'What do you want! '

Seeing Mr. Mo's actions, Yu Zitong immediately became furious and roared at the top of his lungs.

'Do you want to die with me? '

"perish together?"

Mr. Mo sneered and said sarcastically: "You're not worthy yet!"

A long time ago, Mr. Mo had seen through the idiot nature of Yu Zitong. If this kind of person were not lucky and born with spiritual roots, he would be able to trample him into the mud with one kick.

Empty power but no corresponding character is like the three-year-old kid carrying a gold brick in the busy city!

If he were an immortal cultivator, he would have a hundred ways to kill his opponent.

Even if he is not a cultivator, but just a mortal, he can still play with it in applause.

The Seven Ghost Soul-Eating Technique was originally an evil method given to Mr. Mo by Yu Zitong. This method can allow mortals without spiritual roots to possess magical power for a short period of time.

According to the method provided by Yu Zitong, once this method is performed, it cannot be terminated.

But Mr. Mo relied on his own efforts to draw inferences from one example, allowing him to have a little mana and stop it in time.

Of course, such usage cannot support him in using the method of seizing the body, but it is more than enough to deal with the remnant soul attached to his body.

The next second, a shrill wail resounded through the sky above the God's Hand Valley.

"ah!"

"stop!"

"Stop it!"

"Everything is negotiable, everything is negotiable, I can atone for my sins! Use everything I have to atone for my sins!"

"I swear, if I dare to lie again, my entire Yu family will die!"

"Ah!"

Mr. Mo sneered and shouted with disdain.

"roll!"

You can only deceive once or countless times, especially for a suspicious person like Mr. Mo, deceiving once is enough to sentence you to death!

Yu Zitong is dead today!

Even if it means risking his own life, he will kill Yu Zitong!

"Well……"

"No……"

Yu Zitong still wanted to say soft words and beg for mercy, but it was a pity that Mr. Mo didn't give him any chance at all. He directly tore part of the soul and then detonated this part of the soul.

Bang!

An unusually brilliant firework exploded in Mr. Mo's mind, and with the explosion, he lost part of his soul forever.

Since then, he has completely lost the qualification to perform the body seizing method, because a vital part of his soul power has been permanently missing.

However, Yu Zitong also disappeared along with that part of the soul!

"Hahaha!"

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mo suddenly laughed wildly. He laughed quite wildly, not caring at all that a powerful enemy was nearby.

Smiling, there was a little sparkle in the corners of his eyes.

He, Mo Juren, became famous when he was young, and became famous in Lanzhou before he was thirty years old. Even if the entire Yue Kingdom martial arts world is included, his silver devil master Mo Juren is ranked number one.

It's a pity that fate was too unfair to him!

Let him see the charm of an immortal cultivator, but personally destroy his last hope.

He abandoned Jingjiaohui, one of the three hegemons of Lanzhou, and ignored his beloved wives at home. At the age of more than thirty, he was in the prime of life and his career was at its peak.

But none of this was what he wanted.

Who allowed him to see a higher and more wonderful sky?

He longs to cultivate immortality, even if he remains anonymous, even if he changes from a handsome man in his thirties to a senile old man.

But despite his many calculations, in the end, everything was in vain.

it's over!

it's all over!

On the other side, looking at the crazy Mr. Mo, Han Li couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in his heart.

Regarding everything about Mr. Mo, 'Senior Brother Li' had already told him, and what happened today was also within their plan.

No matter what, Mr. Mo's goal was always to take away himself. Han Li should have been disgusted by such a malicious person.

But somehow, at this moment, he couldn't feel any disgust in his heart.

A tycoon like Mr. Mo, despite all his schemes, could not break the barrier between immortality and mortals in the end.

Are cultivators really supreme?

Is it true that mortals without spiritual roots cannot cultivate immortality?

Han Li didn't know, because he was just a rookie who had just entered the immortal world. He had not seen the higher-level scenery. He didn't know if there was an answer to this question.

'There will be! '

Han Li silently muttered to himself. He believed that he would find the answer one day!

It is impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots. This is too cruel to those living beings who are born without spiritual roots.

The world shouldn't be like this!

Mortals and immortals all have the same character. If personal cultivation is excluded, mortals may not be inferior to those who cultivate immortals.

Immortal cultivators are not necessarily stronger than ordinary people!

Aren't Mr. Mo and the man named 'Yu Zitong' a good example?

Mr. Mo, relying on his mortal body, single-handedly counterattacked the immortal cultivators.

Han Li had read many books, and he knew that the history of the Yue Kingdom was very long, so long that most books could not tell the origin of the Yue Kingdom.

In the past countless years, how many people were as amazing and talented as 'Old Mo'?

Did any of them step into the path of immortality and compose a glorious epic that belongs to mortals?

Han Li didn't know clearly, but he thought that as long as he lived long enough, one day he would be able to find the answer.

Suddenly, Mr. Mo stopped laughing wildly, but he plopped down on the Taishi chair behind him, took a breath for a moment, and said with a trembling tone.

"Boy Han, you are indeed the one I like. Today, you have won this round!"

"Success as king and defeat as bandit is a thing of the past."

"Shall we make a deal?"

"I give you everything I own!"

"You must already know my identity. Yes, Jingjiao Society was founded by me and is one of the three overlord-level forces in Lanzhou."

"I can give you all the wealth and power of the Jingjiao Society!"

"in addition."

As he spoke, Mr. Mo's appearance began to change, and his originally thin face gradually became plumper.

In just a few breaths, Mr. Mo transformed from a scrawny old man into a handsome man with a strong, stylish face and extremely charming appearance.

"How about it?"

"My face is pretty, isn't it?"

"My daughter is more beautiful than me. If you agree to the deal, you can choose any one of my three daughters to be your wife."

"Of course, if you have the ability to take all three of them, I won't object?"

"Finally, I will hand over all the secret techniques and knowledge of immortality that I have collected throughout my life to you without any reservation!"

"you!"

"Promise?"

"answer me!"