C31 (1/2)

This was the prison where the Hua Shan Sect held the criminals. It was built after Jade Spring Academy and was built after Mount Hua. Each of the three walls of the stone prison were made of stone, and the remaining one was a fence door, which was made of a mixture of steel and metal. The closed areas were wrapped with arm-thick iron chains, and on the chains, there was a golden yellow lock about the size of a palm. In the prison, mosses covered the damp and dark stone floor. Touching it with his hands made him feel uncomfortable.

Ye Mo Han's chest was still throbbing with pain. He tried to circulate his Qi, but Lu Mingjie's palm did not harm his internal organs, and did not leave any internal injuries. Raising his head to look at the opposite side, Liang Rufeng was standing in front of the iron gate, seemingly lost in thought. Seeing his expression, Ye Mo knew that he had not suffered any internal injuries and felt quite relieved.

A friend who has been seriously injured or has lost his life because of you is a very guilty person. This guilt could not be repaid. It could only be slowly used up during the rest of his life of torturous self-blame, until it disappeared along with his own life.

”Last time you fought with him, what was his skill like?”

The iron door was very hard, and it was very hard. It was very hard, and it was very hard.

”At least I can be in a deadlock with him longer than this one.” Ye Mo Han was puzzled. In just two short months, Lu Mingjie's power had increased so much, and the alliance between him and Liang Wangfeng had been broken down in an instant.

”Lu Mingjie has completely mastered the Great Chaos Formula.” The voice came from Ye Mo Han's room next door. Ye Mo could tell that it was Xie Feipeng.

That Primordius Great Art was originally created by the strange Xiao Yong from 200 years ago. This person was a bloodthirsty person and would kill anyone he disliked. Moreover, he would only stop after killing 100 people. In any era, people with a sense of justice existed. Xiao Yong was quickly surrounded and annihilated for ten years. Ten years later, Xiao Shen created the Great Chaos Dharma and re-emerged into the martial world. He made an agreement to fight with the people who surrounded and attacked him again. After a day of bloody battles, Xiao Shen left alone. However, the magic of Primordius also began to show itself. First, his face was destroyed, and then every seven days, he would suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. In order to recover, Xiao had to spend decades searching for a cure. He had no choice but to cripple his martial arts and die soon after. Before he died, he recorded down the cultivation method of Primordius and buried it in a stone cave. Afterwards, he was obtained by Lu Mingjie, who spent most of his time roaming the mountains. Lu Mingjie cultivated in secret, and his temperament slowly changed. Finally, he was able to kill his master and his fellow disciples.

”Didn't you also practice the Great Chaos Formula?” Ye Mo Han said in a bad mood.

”Lu Mingjie wants to rule the martial arts world. The Dark Yi Sect and the Hua Shan Sect are his pawns, and I am only his slave. I will help him clear out some of the people that might be obstructing him.” Xie Feipeng's voice was high and trembling. He was no longer as arrogant as he was before. After he finished speaking, he made a loud noise with the metal door as an expression of his anger and uneasiness.

”Could it be that you've spent so much effort to kill me just because you took Mo Xi Yan's money?” Liang Rufeng stared at the crazed Xie Feipeng and asked.

”Of course not.” ”Hehe …” Xie Feipeng laughed sinisterly. You, Nangong Ping and Ye Mo Han, I originally wanted to kill all of you, but how can you become famous in the martial arts world? I can only be a puppet, leading a group of people to kill someone behind their back. To be despised and disdained by others, and being the same kind of person, why is it so unfair? ”

Some people, seeing that others are better than themselves, will work hard to make themselves better. There was also a type of person who, when they saw someone better than them, would think of ways to get rid of that better person. Xie Feipeng was the latter.