0p0 Chapter 434 Mo Yang and Emperor Hong Xuan 12
Chapter 434 Mo Yang and Emperor Hong Xuan 12
Hongxuan was worrying about where to find Su Jue when he received a message from the Phoenix Emperor of the lower world, saying that on his way back to the Phoenix Clan from the heaven, he saw a small country in the human world being invaded by monsters.
Emperor Feng was defeated and Emperor Tian could not be contacted, so he had to ask Emperor Hongxuan to come forward.
Hongxuan's first thought was Su Jue, who had gone crazy in the human world. He immediately rushed over according to the news from Emperor Feng.
This is a remote small country in the world, named Zhe. The country is surrounded by mountains on all sides and is surrounded by continuous peaks. It is not only a barrier to prevent foreign invasion, but also an obstacle to the outward development of the people.
The melted snow on the mountain peaks flowed down to form Zhetan. The Zhe people have made their living in Zhetan and the surrounding mountains for generations. Their social status is not high, but they have always lived in peace and contentment in a corner. But now this place is devastated.
When Hongxuan arrived, Zhe State was already in ruins, with only broken walls and flying sand and rocks left.
On the streets, you can see mutilated corpses from time to time, some of which are still dripping with blood. The blood flows into the soil, dyeing a small area of nearby land deep red.
Every step Hongxuan took seemed to be stepping on the tip of his heart. He had to muster up more courage to continue to take in the tragic scene before him.
What's wrong with these people?
If he had sacrificed himself earlier to fight Su Jue to the death, wouldn't these people have to suffer like this?
The real scene I saw was far more tragic than what I heard from others. Isn't what Hongxuan has done all his life to comfort the people of the world and allow them to live well in this world?
But now, Su Jue did the opposite of him.
How could Hongxuan allow this!
"Emperor!" Emperor Feng saw Emperor Hongxuan and hurried over.
"Where is Su Jue?" Hongxuan stared straight at a half-meter-high haystack in front of him. Behind the haystack, half of a leg with a blackened wound was faintly visible.
He seemed to be looking, but his eyes were not focused. Even when he was talking to Jun Shang, he didn't turn his head away.
"He went to the West Mountain, where the refuge built by the King of Zhe State is!"
"I'll go find him," Hongxuan finally retracted his gaze and flew over immediately after hearing the words, "You stay here and check if there are any surviving civilians."
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The geographical location of Zhe State is low-lying, close to mountains and water. Since several generations ago, every ruler has intentionally built and improved the refuge of Zhe State.
The shelter is located on the shady side of West Mountain. A cave was dug from the middle of the mountain. It is usually used to store the country's excess grain, and can be used as a temporary hiding place at critical moments.
The entrance to the shelter is very small, only about one person tall and two feet wide, and is covered with weeds outside. It is inconspicuous on the huge mountain, but inside there is a different world with a huge space.
Such a place can not only protect people from mountain floods, but also allow them to hide well for a short period of time when facing attacks from demons like Lian Sujue.
Looking from the outside, Su Jue found it was indeed not easy to find where those people were hiding.
But he is an evil demon, and he looks for people with more than just his eyes.
As an evil spirit formed by the turbid energy of all gods, Su Jue can keenly perceive the greed, hatred, stupidity, arrogance, and suspicion released by the five poisonous hearts. In fact, these emotions are concrete in his eyes. As the Ghost Emperor, the five poisonous emotions are simply indispensable nutrients for his cultivation.
"found it."
Su Jue easily sensed where these emotions gathered. In his eyes, the flesh and blood of those people were not as important as a handful of emotional nourishment.
Su Jue was very happy because these people seemed to be very sensible and gathered together on purpose to make it easier for him to get food.
He was about to fly over when his attention was attracted by a loud cry of a baby.
The child cried so miserably that the sound echoed back and forth on the surrounding mountain walls, causing Su Jue's ears to hurt.
"It's so noisy!" Su Jue cursed inwardly and went to the direction of the sound, ready to solve the noise first, otherwise it would really affect his mood.
“Cry, cry, cry, just cry!
If you hadn't run away because of playing, we wouldn't have fallen behind the team!
Do you know how long I have been looking for you?
Your father and grandmother said that you were gone and that your whole family had followed the group long ago. But I didn't believe it and I ran around the East Village for a long time before I found you. You still have the nerve to cry!"
When I got closer, I realized that there was not only one child, but also a woman in her thirties next to them.
The woman's hair, which was originally tied back in a bun, had become loose and messy, with several strands of hair exploding on top of her head, just like her current mood.
While she was complaining, she used both hands to pull at her young son who was crying but refused to leave. The more the child was unwilling to leave, the angrier the woman became and the harder she pulled.
"Mother's resentment and son's hatred are good nourishment."
Su was absolutely satisfied with their performance. As it stood now, these two people were completely controlled by resentment, so they were the perfect fodder for him.
He was originally in a bad mood because of being disturbed, but when he saw the mother and son like this, all the previous unhappiness disappeared.
Su Jue didn't think much, he stopped above the mother and son, raised his hand and condensed black energy to hit them -
"Su Jue!"
Hongxuan suddenly came over from nowhere and blocked Su Jue's attack for the mother and son on the roadside who had no power to fight back.
"Don't hurt anyone!"
Hongxuan flew and landed in front of the mother and son. The mother and son were already frightened and uneasy, and faced with the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, and the demon in the air that they finally saw, they were even more at a loss.
The woman subconsciously wrapped her young son in her arms, staggered back to the side, and because of fear she could not support her body, she had to lean against the mountain wall beside her, trembling so hard that she could not speak clearly, and no one knew what she was mumbling.
The young son, who had been crying loudly, was frightened speechless by this sudden scene. His crying stopped and he was left with fear. He shrank into the woman's arms and dared not move.
"It's you?" Su Jue lowered his head and glanced at the man in white. "I said that if we meet again, I will show no mercy. You are so brave!"
"Su Jue,"
Hongxuan looked up at the person in front of him. He looked just like he did when they first met three hundred years ago. Nothing seemed to have changed at all. Even the unspeakable sadness in his heart was exactly the same as before.
This is what his Mo Yang sword should have looked like.
Hongxuan had no idea how many times he had imagined what the Mo Yang Sword would look like when it turned into a human form.
He might have a bad temper and get angry easily, or he might be as proud as a big white goose, turning his head away and refusing to yield to anyone. Or he might be like a child and come to me to complain about any grievances he has suffered. Hongxuan will definitely protect him.
But now, only the other party didn't recognize him, and Hongxuan couldn't even call out Mo Yang's name, because this was not Mo Yang, his Mo Yang would not be like this.
But Hongxuan couldn't bear to be cruel to this person. "Don't hurt me. What do you want? I—"
"You?" Su Jue sneered with disdain, and once again scanned the man from head to toe, waving his hand and saying, "You're too clean, I don't want you."
Su Jue could of course see the turbid air in everyone. All living beings in the world have it to a greater or lesser extent, and even the gods in heaven are seldom spotless.
The person in front of him was spotless and clean, so clean that Su didn't want to get close to him at all. He wanted to stay away from him even when he saw him.
Su Jue is the Nether Emperor, an evil spirit born from the darkness at the bottom of the Endless Abyss. What he hates most is people who are so clean that there is not a single stain on them.