Chapter 1025 Why would I have such a dream?
Mo Cheng knows better than anyone how terrifying the [Great Killer Monk] is. He does not need to protect, create, or think about anything other than [battle]. He just needs to use all he has to fight, to kill, and to win.
Fight to the death and destroy everything in sight.
[The Killing Monk] has no scruples. To him, everything can be overturned and nothing is unkillable.
Sometimes he even felt that the existence of "Mo Cheng" was just to "bind" the thin rope of murderous intent that destroyed everything. Once that final "bind" was gone, even he himself couldn't imagine what would happen.
At the same time, Mo Cheng also understood that he could never go back to his past state.
The murderous aura that was forced out naturally, the fists driven by the desire for destruction from the heart, ignoring all consequences, enjoying to the fullest the cries and screams uttered on the ruins of destruction and death.
If one looks back at the past from Mo Cheng's current perspective, even he himself would be surprised where that almost insane state of mind came from.
Now when Mo Cheng clenched his fists again, it was already difficult for him to immediately direct the pure murderous intent through his body, allowing himself to satisfy the desire for destruction.
"I'm surprised you would say that."
It seemed that Mo Cheng's answer was somewhat unexpected. The golden figure looked at him with surprise in his eyes, "I thought the winner would be you now."
"Then you must have never fought me before." Mo Cheng spread his hands, very helpless, "At that time, I was crazy enough, and at the same time, I was even more excessive in some aspects. No matter who wins or loses in a fight, he will not lose."
" He has no worries. He only desires victory and slaughter. Just like the sparks created when swords collide, [Victory] and [Slaughter] are everything to him."
"I see." Mo Cheng's explanation seemed to answer some of the golden figure's doubts, "I understand. No wonder you can fight against [Jinglongtian]."
After hearing a term that was definitely not unfamiliar to him, Mo Cheng's expression immediately turned strange, "[Jinglongtian]..."
[Jinglongtian], a name that Mo Cheng was deeply impressed by. That place almost completed the first kill of [The Great Killing Monk].
"So you are from [Jinglongtian]."
"No, [Jing Longtian] completely hid its location after the battle. No one can find it except a few people. But many people know about it, especially since it is related to you. You should be proud of it."
It was not explicitly stated why [Jing Longtian] wanted to hide its own coordinates and location, but both parties knew who the culprit was.
"Proud of?" Mo Cheng's face became even more strange after hearing this comment, as if he saw someone bring up a plate of [Luckin Moutai Rice Noodle Rolls], [Snail Rice Noodles with Watermelon Smoothie] or [Super Thin Dux with Sauce Flavor ].
"Do you all think so? Or is this just your opinion?"
"People who know something about that battle will probably agree with my point of view. In the battle of [Jinglongtian], three thousand Arhats, eight hundred Bodhisattvas, and eighteen Buddhas were led by the Buddha Sect's leader Dashan himself; the World-Saving Cross dispatched seven god angels, twelve holy angels, seven hundred Yaoguang special combat members, two thousand hardworking saints, and the World-Saving Saint Emperor Caesar himself; the four major divisions of the Demon Palace, namely demons, evil spirits, ghosts, and monsters, had a total of more than ten thousand members, and were led by two natural demons and monsters born from the four realms of Demon, Di Tongxin and Tian Lei Gu. The Demon Palace Master, Long Live the Demon Emperor, also joined the battlefield..."
The golden figure mentioned the names of seven or eight top forces in one breath, plus how many combat forces were dispatched in that battle. It can be said that every force came out in full force, leaving no way out.
Even Mo Cheng felt that it was an extremely powerful force after hearing it. It was the first time he heard this. During the battle at that time, he didn't care about the opponent's origin. As long as they appeared on the battlefield, they were enemies. Then he just needed to clench his fists and kill the enemies.
"As a result of that battle, two thousand ascetic saints were completely wiped out, only fifty members of the Yaoguang Special Forces remained, and less than five of the seven god angels and twelve holy angels were still alive. You also killed two of the three spirits of the Holy Emperor Caesar."
"Only a hundred of the three thousand Arhats escaped, none of the eight hundred Bodhisattvas survived, and only two of the eighteen Buddhas survived. You directly shattered nearly half of the golden body of the Buddha's leader, Dashan, and caused the Five Degenerations of the Heavenly Beings."
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One by one, row by row, the golden figures slowly told the story of a super army composed of many powerful forces being systematically exterminated.
The most important thing is that no matter who is telling this story or who is listening to it, everyone knows that everything in this story is true.
Even Mo Cheng himself didn't know what expression he should use to face it, although as far as that war was concerned, he only stood to the end and it was not a complete victory.
Because at that time [The Killer Monk] only had one breath left, his blood was in the single digits and he was hit by [Ignite]. When his breath was gone, it was time for him to contribute the first kill.
It was pure luck that he was able to survive . Just at that time, a powerful healing friend came online and pulled [The Killer Monk] back from the brink of death.
"Okay, I admit that I was a little impulsive at the time."
As for how he got to the point where he single-handedly destroyed the entire [Jinglongtian], Mo Cheng could only say that it was an unexpected accident, which was not a good one. Then the events escalated layer by layer, and eventually developed into something that no one wanted to see.
"By the way, I need a few days to adjust. Can you handle the New Heaven?"
[Hungry Ghost Realm] is definitely not something that is easy to deal with. Even if it is just an action under [Self-Discipline Mode], if you want to [shut down] it or destroy it, it is absolute and necessary for Mo Cheng to adjust the time.
Seeing that Mo Cheng didn't really want to discuss his past deeds, and even used a very poor way to change the subject, Mo Huaiyuan didn't force him too much, "We still have at least a few months of free time. Next, I need to constantly adjust the formation to interfere with the immortal generals of the [New Heavenly Court], and at the same time modify the formation of the small world."
"If you need anything next time, just go find Ling Ying. She will help you."
As he spoke, Mo Huaiyuan's body began to dissipate. What appeared here was just a form formed by a bit of power. It was not even a clone. It was just used to convey messages.
As the light dissipated, Mo Huaiyuan was also observing Mo Cheng's expression.
After the figure completely dissipated, Mo Huaiyuan in the underground palace confirmed something.
Just now he deliberately let Mo Cheng go to find Ling Ying when necessary, but he was unable to see any clues from the other party.
"Sure enough, he didn't realize that [Great Compassion and Great Mercy] had become worldly-minded and even got involved with the leader of [Nanli Daoyu]. How could I have such a dream?"
