Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“You tell me, is everything ridiculous?”
Jun Mo Xie scanned their faces with a cold gaze. “Today, you framed your ally, causing five thousand Saint Emperors to fight to their deaths in six hours! I demand for justice, but I’ve become the person who doomed the continent! Aside from laying the blame, can the three Holy Lands have some shame?!”
Everyone lowered their heads in embarrassment.
Was what Jun Mo Xie said unreasonable? No! Whatever Jun Mo Xie said made complete sense!
It was their desire to be revered that had led the three Holy Lands to fall into this state!
“If we ultimately lose this war, catastrophe will befall upon mankind. Then, who is the one who played the biggest part in causing all of this?” Jun Mo Xie sent the question back. “Who is the main culprit that caused the strange races to invade the Xuan Xuan continent? Who is the one who caused the continent to become so weak? Is it me? If it’s not me, then who is it exactly?!”
“It is not you, it is us!” Gu Han’s face instantly turned languid. He let out a deep sigh. “We are the ones who doomed the continent!”
His incisive gaze had suddenly turned lifeless. He looked into the skies and laughed bleakly. “Turns out, the Holy Lands that had did their utmost to protect the peace of the continent for ten thousand years are the ones that sent it to its doom! How ironic is this!”
It was not only Gu Han—even Mo Wu Dao and the rest appeared completely stunned. As if they were shocked out of their wits by Jun Mo Xie’s earth shattering argument. They remained rooted to their spot in a daze, losing their usual vigor on their faces.
As it turned out, the nameless heroes who thought they were protecting the Xuan Xuan continent had another identity! Training for the strange races!
Allowing those grotesque things to become more powerful, leading to the defeat of the Xuan Xuan Continent!
“Could it be that for the past ten thousand years… we were wrong?” Gu Han sighed, his voice so inaudible that even he couldn’t hear it himself.
Then, he turned and walked away slowly, towards somewhere isolated. Travelling far away, step by step, each one heavy and slow. Until he arrived at a slightly empty area far away, he sat down cross legged, remaining motionless.
Mei Xue Yan furrowed her brows, mulling over what Jun Mo Xie had said earlier. Were Jun Mo Xie’s words correct? Of course they were, but it wasn’t absolutely right! It was not entirely correct!
For the ten thousand years, the three Holy Lands had wholeheartedly and devotedly protected mankind and the Xuan Xuan continent silently. This contribution was impossible to be erased! Even if it was flawed, it couldn’t be denied by anyone!
But the three Holy Lands valued this contribution and glory too much, using all sorts of methods to independently enjoy this special glory! This ultimately led to the overall weakening of the Xuan Xuan continent!
When one overrated their own worth, they will become arrogant!
For the sake of ensuring their otherworldly status for eternity, the three Holy Lands used all sorts of methods to weaken other forces. So that no one, no force would be able to share their achievements.
In fact, aside from the three Holy Lands and Tian Fa, the Xuan Xuan continent had never tasted any powerful forces rising in all of its history. Because the three Holy Lands would not allow anymore powerful forces to rise, eliminating every single one of them. The only reason why Tian Fa managed to escape this fate was merely because they were not human. They would never be able to receive the special honor that three Holy Lands got for protecting mankind. Until Jun Mo Xie’s appearance!
“Don’t overthink it. You’re only making things hard for yourself.” Jun Mo Xie looked at her and said. “How could the right and wrong of contributions and errors be so easily determined? It has never been decided by a single person. The achievements and crimes of thousand years are merely passing smoke. It is all merely a reason humans give themselves and delude themselves to do something.” ”
Mei Xue Yan’s body jerked, gazing at him, her feelings a whirl.
“I overexerted too much in the battle earlier and will need to rest for a while. Just in case…” Jun Mo Xie said, “Hold on to this sword. If any strange races come to attack, you only need to toss it out. I believe it will definitely be able to handle a big part of the crisis.”
With a turn of his hands, the Blood of Yellow Flame that was glowing radiantly instantly appeared in Jun Mo Xie’s palm. It let out a soft cry and automatically flew into Mei Xue Yan’s hand, suddenly sticking out horizontally, displaying a powerful air!
Mei Xue Yan suddenly had an extremely bizarre sensation in this instant. It was as if this sword was greeting her, and even its voice appeared in her head. Hey, gorgeous, how are you?
Mei Xue Yan was sure that no one made a single sound. But that voice, or perhaps feeling, was directed right into her mind! Making her feel that this was not an auditory hallucination!
Mei Xue Yan was shocked, looking at this sword incredulously.
No need to stare so much, gorgeous. It is really me. The glow radiating from the sword began to twinkle, as if a playful child was winking its eyes. And Mei Xue Yan clearly felt this.
This shock was not small. She felt her hand going weak, practically dropping the sword.
She hurriedly turned to look at Jun Mo Xie, only to realize that Jun Mo Xie had already vanished without her noticing.
Right now, after gobbling so much Heaven Earth Spiritual Qi and all the Xuan Qi of a Saint Monarch, the Blood of Yellow Flame had completely surpassed Jun Mo Xie in terms of strength. Of course, this was referring to the Jun Mo Xie without all his other divine skills. Otherwise, as long as Young Master Jun activated the Power of the Five Elements, he could still easily control the Blood of Yellow Flame.
But this sort of control was only limited to Jun Mo Xie. With the Blood of Yellow Flame’s current strength, experts who were third level Saint Monarch and below were not his match. Even if Gu Han used all his might to vie with the Blood of Yellow Flame, it would not be easy for him to gain any advantage. If he was careless, he may die under Blood of Yellow Flame!
With him protecting Mei Xue Yan and the rest, naturally Jun Mo Xie was very assured.
So with no greater delays, he promptly entered the Hongjun Pagoda to treat his injuries, recovering in the shortest time is the priority!
Mei Xue Yan had seen the Blood of Yellow Flame numerous times when she was with Jun Mo Xie. She was extremely familiar with this sword. But she had never imagined that this sword could be so demonic to this extent!
Is this still a sword? It’s a spirit, a sword spirit, a demonic sword…
Aiya, gorgeous lady, although this Old— sword is handsome, attractive, elegant, and well-loved, and make others fall in love at first sight very easily, is too devastatingly beautiful and mesmerizing, there’s no need for you to be this excited…
The Blood of Yellow Flame had originally wanted to refer to himself as ‘this Old Master’, but felt that was a little inappropriate to refer to himself as that in front of a divine beauty. And this beauty had a relationship with his own master—behaving arrogantly would have serious consequences. So he very tactfully changed his self-addressment.
“It is really you talking?! En, I meant to say, it is you who is sharing the connection in my mind?!” Mei Xue Yan couldn’t help but asked again to confirm, widening her eyes.
Ai… The Blood of Yellow Flame bemoaned. Gorgeous elder sister ah… how can you say that? We are old acquaintances already… we’ve even met more than twice. You… you are behaving so unfamiliarly with this Old… this sword, acting as if you do not know me, this is too mean… this sword is truly hurt…
After saying this, it flipped out of Mei Xue Yan’s hand before flying about, releasing a bunch of dazzling sword light that formed the shape of a giant lotus flower. The petals of the lotus flower slowly bloomed enchantingly. It was a feast for the eyes.
But it was a certain sword’s actions to express his frustration from being disregarded.
Then, a certain sword suddenly came dropping down with a whoosh , its tip pointing straight down as it stood upright in Mei Xue Yan’s palm. Yet Mei Xue Yan did not feel the slightest pain with the sharpness of the Blood of Yellow Flame suddenly stabbing onto her hand!
This scenario, in the eyes of others, appeared to be Mei Xue Yan using Jun Mo Xie’s sword and putting up a brilliant, exciting performance. Everyone couldn’t help but exclaim. This sort of sword technique is truly incomparable! You can’t help but admit inferior to it ah…
Gorgeous elder sister, do you believe me this time? Hahaha, Kekeke… The Blood of Yellow Flame cackled gleefully, mimicking Jun Mo Xie’s laughter. He was only familiar with Young Master Jun, so even if he wished to mimic anyone else, he couldn’t.
Mei Xue Yan was finally sure and believed it. Although she had acknowledged it logically, she was still feeling a little iffy emotionally, as if she was having a dream. She couldn’t help but praise: “You really sound like Mo Xie. I really thought it was Mo Xie teasing me just now.”
Naturally, her voice was extremely, extremely soft.
Otherwise, if anyone else were to hear it, they might think that this Lord of Tian Fa had gone insane…
Of course. If I cannot mimic that scoundrel’s voice, then I’d really have been abused by him in vain. You don’t know ah, back then… Asides from glee in his voice, the Blood of Yellow Flame began to sob as he spoke.
“En, Mo Xie abused you ah?” Mei Xue Yan was shocked.
“Ai, it is truly a horrible memory, it is all full of blood and tears…” Blood of Yellow Flame sobbed. “Hammer, by hammer, really paring away at me ah…”
Mei Xue Yan rolled her eyes. Ah? So this is your so-called abuse ah? You’re a sword for goodness sake? If you’re not hammered away, hammer by hammer, how to refine you ah? How will you be forged?
But she still comforted him. “He did that because… it was for your own good…”
“Boohoo… I know, I understand, but it really hurts ah, I’m not faking the pain ah…” Blood of Yellow Flame sobbed mournfully.
Mei Xue Yan was completely speechless.
This sword clearly changes moods very quickly. One moment ago it was still crying away, now, it was suddenly all happy and excited.
En, Gorgeous, how bout this, I’ll carry you, let’s go for a spin!
“Carry me? For a spin?” Mei Xue Yan was feeling a little faint. “How to carry? What spin?”
No matter how humanized Blood of Yellow Flame was, it was ultimately still a sword… if she really rode… on it…
