Chapter 1186: Time Can Change Many Things (2/2)

Pan Jie finally reacted. He kneeled on the ground in fear, ”Master, please spare my father…”

While he was pleading for Zhou Shang, he was actually pleading for himself. At the same time, he knew that Zhou Shang couldn't die. If Zhou Shang died, then his Pan Clan legacy would be gone.

Before Mo Wuji could say anything, Pan Wu also kneeled on the ground, ”Big Brother Mo, please spare my younger brother.”

Mo Wuji was so strong. It could be imagined that he could kill Pan Jie as easily as taking a breath. In fact, it might even be easier than taking a breath.

Although she didn't like how her brother's conscience had turned black for the continual of the Pan Clan, Pan Jie was still her younger brother. The two of them had depended on each other for so many years and had gone through struggles and sufferings. If she could only stare as her younger brother got killed in front of her by a master that she could not take revenge on, her heart would collapse.

Mo Wuji indifferently shot a gaze at Pan Jie, ”On account of your sister Pan Wu, I will not kill you…”

As he was speaking, a silent and invisible energy entered Pan Jie's body. He was truly not killing Pan Jie on account of Pan Wu. However, with Pan Jie's lack of manners towards Qingru, Pan Jie should not blame him for behaving the same. This Dao Law energy landed within Pan Jie's body. As long as Pan Jie dared to cultivate his cultivation technique, then his cultivation would fall every time he tried.

He, Mo Wuji, was the one who perfected the physique tempering technique. However, it still belonged to the Pan Clan, so he didn't touch it. But the cultivation technique was something that he had passed on to Pan Jie. Through this Dao Law, he would slowly take it back. Since it was the Witch Clan, then there was no need for a cultivation technique.

”Thank you, thank you…” Hearing that Mo Wuji wasn't going to kill Pan Jie, Pan Wu kowtowed repeatedly till her forehead was about to crack.

Mo Wuji didn't look at Pan Wu. His relationship with the Pan siblings had come to an end.

He opened his hand and the elemental hand holding Zhou Shang up in mid-air disappeared.

Sensing the sensation around his neck loosen, Zhou Shang hurriedly cried out, ”Great lord, please spare me. I had been blind. I promise…”

Mo Wuji did not wait for Zhou Shang to finish speaking. Four black nails were shot out.

These four black nails shot into Zhou Shang's limbs and held him up in mid-air, forming the word '大'. Another ball of fire was thrown out and this fire slowly burned from the bottom of Zhou Shang's feet.

Zhou Shang cried out in pain. Everyone could see that his legs were disappearing into the fire.

Mo Wuji formed a few void runes and these void runes quickly trapped Zhou Shang up in the air. At this moment, the entire Heavenly Witch City could hear Zhou Shang's aggrieved cries and the City could watch as the fire continuously burned Zhou Shang.

Coldness filled with the hearts of everyone in Heavenly Witch City. The Heavenly Witch City's Witch Lord was killed so easily and he was then burned by such a terrifying fire. Anyone that dared to offend this great lord would immediately be turned into ash and disappear.

Just as the entire Heavenly Witch City was shuddering in fear, Mo Wuji suddenly punched out. The gold and brilliant Witch Lord Palace was crushed under this punch. A huge fracture formed above the Witch Lord Palace, and with a sweep of Mo Wuji's hand, a small mountain of soil landed on top of the palace ruins, forming the shape of a grave.

A stone tablet appeared in front of this huge grave. The tablet wrote: Huan Lu'Er's grave; Built by Wuji and Qingru.

When Han Qingru saw Mo Wuji's actions, she bowed towards the grave multiple times. By this time, Mo Wuji had already grabbed multiple array flags and built a defensive array and killing array around the grave.

No one would be able to open his killing array and defensive array. As long as someone dared to attack this grave, he would immediately be killed by the rebound. Even his bones would be destroyed.

”Let's go, Qingru.” After doing all this, Mo Wuji held Qingru and ripped a tear into space. A spatial tear appeared in front of him and the two of them soon disappeared into that spatial tear.

The spatial tear very quickly disappeared.

Pan Jie reacted. He sprang up and harrumphed, ”Everyone, work together to save the Witch Lord.”

Seeing that Mo Wuji had already left, ten Witch Soldiers finally dared to run over. However, as these Witch Soldiers approached Zhou Shang, they were burned into nothingness.

After another ten people were burned into nothingness, no one dared to approach Zhou Shang again.

Pan Wu looked at the already disappeared spatial tear, sighed and left with a lowered head. Her mind was a blank. She even felt some regrets for leaving that quiet planet.

[1] Pan (盘) vs Zhou (舟)