1187 Come, Come, Come! Feel Pleased! (1/2)
Right now, Jun Mo Xie's face was as pale as a corpse. Blood dribbled from the corner of his lips. Mei Xue Yan gasped and glanced heartachingly at Jun Mo Xie, only feeling her heart throbbing in pain.
Other people may not know, but how could Mei Xue Yan who also cultivated the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune not understand, this sort of overloaded, extreme output was not something Jun Mo Xie could achieve with his current strength! But if he didn't do this, he would not be able to get the justice for his brothers!At least, unable to do it thoroughly!
Demanding for justice for his brothers, for the sake of letting his brothers rest in peace in the nether world, Jun Mo Xie resolutely activated a power that he was completely unable to carry! Even with the support of the Hongjun Pagoda, his meridians and mind still suffered unusually intense backlash!
If he still maintained the combined state with the Hongjun Pagoda, naturally there would be no problem. But the moment he showed himself, he would have to face all this pain with his body alone!
But he could not not show himself!
Because he must vent this anger!
And also because his brothers must not die for nothing!
The price was right before his eyes! Justice will be given amidst this sea of Flame of Primal Chaos! Resolving this enmity in an explosive, decisive manner!
Repaying this enmity decisively!
My brothers have died, died in a heroic manner!
Then my revenge must make all my brothers, be it those that have passed on, or those that are still alive, feel extremely pleased!
How my brothers died, all those who had contributed to this debt, be it directly or indirectly, all of you will have to pay it back accordingly!
Right now, the Flame of Primal Chaos already touched the ground, completely covering that giant block of Essence of Ice. Those that were still above the huge pit continued to flutter down slowly. But those Flame of Primal Chaos that had already landed on the ground continued to descend at the same speed.
Everything on the ground, be it boulders or rocks, or thick layers of soil, was all turned into nothing the moment it came into contact…
Watching the Flame of Primal Chaos slowly descend, and the lives of over forty brothers in grave danger, Xia Chang Tian glared angrily, he shot in front of Jun Mo Xie and yelled. ”Jun Mo Xie! Hurry up and keep away that ghostly fire! Release all my brothers!” ”
His voice no longer had that arrogance from before. It was hoarse. His eyes were opened so wide that they ripped at the corners! Two trials of fresh blood flowed down from the corner of his eyes, his appearance resembled that of a ghost.
”Haha… Xia Chang Tian, Saint Monarch Xia, are you anxious just like this? Don't be anxious, watch carefully, en, at the emptiness…” Jun Mo Xie gently smiled, reaching his hand up to wipe the blood at the corner of his lips. He stretched out a bloodied finger and pointed at the void that the Flame of Primal Chaos was descending from. He said intriguingly. ”Take a careful look, if there is anything different about this void? It's really pure, isn't it… hahaha…”
Xia Chang Tian looked over and couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air. Wherever that Flame of Primal Chaos had passed, it turned into a blackhole. All the Spiritual Qi in the air was surging over rapidly, quickly patching up this opening.
The Flame of Primal Chaos had even burnt an actual space! That sort of terrifying might, if it were to land on flesh…
Xia Chang Tian's face turned even more pale, his body swayed unsteadily.
”What do you want? So that you will release them? State your terms, no matter what it is, I'll agree to it!” Xia Chang Tian asked Jun Mo Xie.
”Terms? If I had come earlier, not going and bothering about some other people's problems, I believe I would also be just like you, asking you anxiously,” Jun Mo Xie looked at him expressionlessly and said. ”What do you want… so that you will go and assist my brothers?”
From afar, everyone from Heaven Saint Palace and three Holy Lands paled instantly. If Jun Mo Xie did not intervene to stop Zhan Lun Hui, with his prowess, he would definitely be able to alter the dreadful number of casualties from Tian Fa. Then, were they also indirectly accomplices?
But if Jun Mo Xie did not intervene, then how many of them would be left? No one could be sure of that!
Compared to Gu Han and the rest, Xia Chang Tian's condition was worse. Upon hearing this, his entire face turned white, as he stumbled backwards, as if his chest had been struck by lightning. All his reasons, hopes and expectations were utterly defeated with Jun Mo Xie's simple rhetorical question!
”But they, are my brothers… my brothers, ah!” Xia Chang Tian gripped his chest, hollering tragically. ”Let go of my brothers! Let go of my brothers!”