The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 144 Things have changed in the Mo family!
But the latest attack was approaching, and he had no time to care about these people's betrayal, and fought back again.

Various spells and magic weapons kept flying, completely illuminating the sky of the Mo family.

More and more people are paying attention to this formation and are worried.

Soon, Mo Wentian fell to the ground seriously injured.

His chest was already soaked with blood, and the spiritual energy in his body was completely disordered and out of his control.

Being able to hold on for this long is already his limit.

He fell to the ground, looked at the mysterious figure in the air, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"You...why...why did you help her...harm me?"

Mo Wentian really couldn't understand why anyone would choose to wade into the Mo family's mess.

Isn't she afraid of getting into trouble?

Song Wanning heard the questioning and an indifferent voice came from under the cloak.

"This is your karma."

"retribution?"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself and suddenly laughed.

retribution?

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Why are there so many retributions?

He propped himself up and stood up, sneering.

"I lost today, I accept the loss..."

"but--"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly changed, and the next second his body suddenly grew larger.

"Even if it means death, you won't be able to live! Hahaha!"

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct. Stop him now!"

Mo Rou's face changed instantly, and several people flew towards Mo Wentian together.

They simply cannot withstand the self-detonation of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, not even this formation can withstand it!
If he really succeeds in self-destructing, the Mo family...

"Hahaha--"

Mo Wentian laughed wildly, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

He cast a provocative look at Song Wanning.

So what if they win?

You'll die just the same!
"Ah."

A light laugh suddenly came from his ear, and Mo Wentian's expanding body was instantly frozen.

An irresistible pressure pressed down on him, suppressing him so much that his bones were creaking.

Under normal circumstances, he might still be able to resist a little, but now he is completely powerless to resist.

"Boom-"

He fell heavily to the ground, looking at the black figure in disbelief, his pupils trembling.

"You...you are a deity..."

No wonder... No wonder Mo Rou dared to treat him like this, it turned out that she had found such a terrible helper.

Song Wanning didn't answer, but instead said to Mo Rou and the others in a cold voice: "Are you still planning to keep him here to listen to your nonsense?"

Mo Rou's face changed when she heard this, "Come on!"

After receiving the order, several people attacked Mo Wentian again.

This time, he no longer had the power to threaten and restrain several people.

He watched those people attack him, knowing that his death was imminent, but he still felt unwilling to give in.
Although he was obviously very capable, the position of the head of the family ended up falling to Mo Rou, who was inferior to him in every way.

For this reason, he fought with Mo Rou for his whole life, but in the end he still lost to her.

How could he accept the fact that he lost to Mo Rou in everything?

But everything was a foregone conclusion. Mo Wentian's body was separated, and his Nascent Soul was destroyed before it was born, completely disappearing from the world.

A generation of peak Nascent Soul cultivators died just like that!

The two men who changed sides at the last minute were shocked and turned their heads away.

Mo Wentian, who had been powerful all his life, died just like that.

Their following days were not easy either.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators were feeling mixed emotions at this time, but Mo Rou was staring at Mo Wentian's corpse in a daze, feeling that everything before her was like a dream.

Since childhood, Mo Wentian has been provoking me everywhere and leading others to bully me.

He came from the mortal royal family, the Mo family. Influenced by worldly thoughts, he always believed that women were born to be dependent on men. Even if a woman had high cultivation level, he never thought she was that great.

I still remember that he made a bold statement at that time, asking me to just be his favorite concubine and take care of the husband and children in the back house in the future!

I was very angry at that time, and in order to prove that Mo Wentian's thoughts were wrong, I whipped myself all the time and never dared to slack off.

This effort lasted for more than three hundred years.

Now that her greatest enemy had fallen, she actually felt confused for a moment.

Fortunately, this thought disappeared completely in a moment.

Her life has nothing to do with anyone else.

The goal she strives for has always been for herself, and there has never been anyone else involved.

Mo Rou curled up the corners of her mouth, raised her head and looked at Song Wanning, giving her a smile from the bottom of her heart.

She moved her mouth and said silently.

Thank you!

Song Wanning nodded slightly, and a different color appeared between her eyebrows.

At that moment, the night wind seemed to become gentle.

The moonlight spread on the ground, as if covering her with a layer of mysterious silver gauze.

After lowering her head and taking one last look at Mo Wentian's body, Song Wanning turned around and flew towards the darkness, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Except for Mo Rou, no one knows who she is or where she comes from.

I don't even know where she is.

Mo Rou watched her fly away, feeling quite emotional for a moment.

Song Wanning said that she would only help them deal with the mermaids, but in fact she left them enough ways to escape.

I owe you a huge favor this time.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This guy……"

It was totally intentional!
She let out a long sigh.

It seems not bad to have a friend like Song Wanning.

Cooperation with the Song family can also be deepened.

She, Mo Rou, has never been the kind of ungrateful person.

"Clean up this place. Don't say a word to anyone about what happened today."

Noila Mo glanced coldly, and her threatening gaze fell on the two of them.

"I understand. Patriarch, don't worry!"

The two of them nodded listlessly in agreement.

Who could have thought that they, who were so confident in each other during the day, would change completely overnight.

Soon, the battlefield was cleaned up, the formation was removed, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

But everyone seemed to know what had happened, and everyone in the Mo family was uneasy.

Mo Rou acted quickly. Within that one night, all those who had followed Mo Wentian in doing bad things were arrested.

But these are all disciples of the Mo family. It is impossible to eliminate them all, otherwise the strength of the Mo family will be greatly affected.

Therefore, she only dealt with a few typical cases to make an example of them and let the matter go.

As for the outside world, the news released by the Mo family was that Mo Wentian died at the hands of a mermaid, and ultimately ended up in a situation where both sides suffered losses.

The Mo family was reshuffled overnight, and everyone was talking about it.

Song Wanning didn't care. She stayed in the inn with the mermaid for two days. After arriving at Feng Lanxi, they went to Wuyou Sea together.

The mermaid was kept in the spirit pet bag and was not released. Feng Lanxi also didn't know that the mermaid who was the center of public opinion recently was right next to her.

The two of them hurried and finally arrived at the Worry-Free Sea a month later.

As soon as they arrived at the Worry-Free Sea, Feng Lanxi's expression suddenly changed.

Because the famous Worry-Free Sea has turned into a desert at this time!
(End of this chapter)