Chapter 358: What Is There To Talk About With The Dead?
Mo Zhengdong looked at the well and remained silent.
Even though this well was formidable, it was still just a small crack in the passageway that linked to the Netherworld.
Only one person had come out from it.
It was not a problem.
Then, Mo Zhengdong looked at the other side of the forest and said softly.
“If it were in the past, Kunlun would have turned a blind eye to such matters. But the situation now is different. All unstable factors should be eradicated.”
“The experts of the Kunlun nine summits are indeed extraordinary. In the past, Kunlun wasn’t this forceful and powerful. After you people took over Kunlun, everything had changed.” The white-robed heavenly human stood in the air.
He looked at Mo Zhengdong and said.
“I already know the answer to my question. Now, I just want to consult with senior. Maybe in the future, I can…”
Pu!
Before the expert from the Heavenly Human Race could even finish his sentence, an invisible hand reached out to grab him.
The hand drowned him.
Bang!
Blood flowed from his fingers.
Mo Zhengdong slowly lowered his hand.
He had no intention of listening to the other party’s nonsense.
At the same time, the bits that belonged to the heavenly human also fell to the ground.
He had long lost his life aura.
The other party didn’t even have the slightest reaction. This was a one-sided slaughter.
At this moment, Mo Zhengdong turned his head to look behind him. He realized that three people had charged over.
They were three people who were covered in blood.
The Eighth Prince and the youth were also covered in blood.
It was as if he had experienced a huge battle.
Mo Zhengdong had just put down his hand when his gaze fell on the three of them.
“Why are you guys here?”
There was a hint of coldness in his calmness.
Clang!
The Eighth Prince threw the halberd to the ground.
They bumped into each other again.
Fortunately, he wasn’t alone this time.
The youth subconsciously took two steps back, as if his instinct as a vicious beast made him feel fear in his heart.
Even Lu Jian shook his hands and said.
“Martial Uncle, we just ran into the devils. We determined that they should have escaped here gauging from the commotion that just arose here. Hence, we came over to take a look.”
Mo Zhengdong looked to the side and moved his lower body.
Then his body began to disappear like smoke.
“Pack up. You can report back now.”
Mo Zhengdong’s voice was heard.
“Yes.” Lu Jian lowered his head and acknowledged.
The Eighth Prince heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Zhengdong leave.
His brother-in-law’s master was too terrifying.
If he came alone today, he would most likely be frightened again.
“Useless. You were so scared to the point where you threw your halberd away in front of the senior, yet you still dare to call yourself an innate immortal.” The youth mocked from the side.
“As a vicious beast, you took two steps back. Did I?
Was I proud?” The Eighth Prince picked up the halberd.
He had no sense of shame.
It was natural for him to be afraid of his brother-in-law’s master. What was there to be ashamed of?
Those who dared to say they weren’t afraid were already dead.
“So powerful. If I can fight with Martial Uncle, it will definitely be very exciting.” Lu Jian’s eyes shone.
The Eighth Prince and the youngster exchanged glances.
Then, they came to a consensus.
Madman.
Lu Jian probably drank too much.
…
The two devils fled from the forest.
They had felt the aura just now.
An expert had descended.
“The demons have gone mad,” said Han Yunji.
“It’s not just the demons. There must be others helping them. The Netherworld Aura had indeed just erupted. If we don’t do this, we definitely won’t be able to attract the Kunlun experts,” Han Yan said.
They were also panicking.
They were near the area of commotion. It was alright if the other party ignored them.
But if the other party turned his attention to them.
That meant certain death.
“We didn’t make a move. At the very least, we didn’t succeed. A person of this level shouldn’t bother looking for us, right? It’s not like there aren’t any True Immortals passing by Kunlun,” said Han Yunji.
They had already escaped from the Ice Cicada Forest, but they did not stop at all.
Instead, they continued trying their best to escape.
They wanted to escape from Kunlun and run as far away as they possibly could.
“The problem is that we encountered people from Kunlun and even fought with them.
It’s hard to say what will happen now.” Han Yan looked back and immediately said.
“Let’s go underground.”
Han Yunji didn’t hesitate and immediately entered the ground.
That would be much safer.
However, not long after they fled underground, they felt a vast and boundless power surging from the ground.
It wanted to push them out of the earth.
The two were shocked, wishing to resist.
However, with their strength, it was simply impossible for them to resist this sudden strength. It was like a firefly trying to compete with the sun and moon.
They were defenseless.
Bang!
The two were pushed off the ground and flew into the air.
Dong!
They lost their balance and fell to the ground.
Without any hesitation, Han Yan used his trump card.
They wanted to make the mastermind show his face.
Perhaps there would be a chance of survival.
When they stood up, they saw a figure descending from the sky.
He was a calm middle-aged man.
The Ninth Summit’s summit leader, Mo Zhengdong.
The moment they saw this person, Han Yan and Luo Yunyang subconsciously retreated a little.
At this moment, the phantom behind them had already started gathering power.
This was their last resort.
Otherwise, it was impossible for them to escape. They had yet to carry out their plan and did not expect to be discovered.
“Senior, there might be a misunderstanding between us,” Han Yan said.
Mo Zhengdong stood there, not paying attention to the person’s words.
He was a senior, which naturally led to a misunderstanding between them.
At this moment, his gaze landed on the gigantic phantom. The other party was gathering his strength.
A moment later, Mo Zhengdong said.
“It seems that you can’t extend much of your powers over here.”
The giant phantom’s eyes lit up. He looked at Mo Zhengdong and opened his mouth.
“We could talk. Maybe—”
Bang!
An invisible hand directly grabbed that massive figure, including the two Underworld’s Devils.
Puchi!
Blood spilled out as the power shattered.
Everything vanished.
Mo Zhengdong withdrew his hand.
He looked at the shattered phantom expressionlessly and said in a deep voice.
“What’s there to talk about with the dead?”
Then, he turned around and left.
If it was in the past, he would not care about many things.
But during this eruption, he would kill them all.
…
…
On the Ninth Summit.
In the courtyard, Xiao Yu came next to the vegetative egg.
She watered it with spirit liquid.
At the same time, she glanced towards the direction of the Netherworld Cave.
She didn’t see anyone.
Then she tied her hair and her long sleeves.
She started cleaning the house.
“Don’t collapse. Otherwise, Junior Brother will think that I am the one who has destroyed it again.”
Looking at the house, Xiao Yu thought.
Then, she started cleaning.
Junior Sister Lin had told her that after she married her Junior Brother, she would have to live with him.
This place would probably become her home as well. She had to learn how to clean it first.
Since her Junior Brother had always been cleaning this place himself, it was not appropriate for her to use spells to clean this place up.
After a busy day, Xiao Yu glanced towards the direction of the Netherworld Cave.
Finally, she returned to the Jade Pool on her sword.
She would come here at a fixed time every day, staying here from the morning to the night.
She was waiting for her Junior Brother to come out.
If he didn’t come out.
Then she would continue waiting.
Until her Junior Brother came out of seclusion.
