1512: C1512 I Have No Shame in My Heart

C1512 I Have No Shame in My Heart

Once upon a time, when Mo Nan first stepped onto the path of martial arts, he had relied on the strength of a martial artist to exhaust a grandmaster of the Shi Family of Modu to death.

At an age, the deficiency of blood essence was always a hurdle that a martial artist had to deal with.

This hurdle was something that even Martial King and Martial Sovereign would face sooner or later. There wouldn't be any accidents.

Time does not spare people. Time was something that was effective even for martial artists.

And now, facing Lei Kehua and the others in the lower realm, the true powerhouses that could be put on display were mostly the older generation warriors.

Young people like Mo Nan and Liao Xian were in the minority in the end.

It was hard to say. Once these older generation martial artists decided to fight Lei Kehua and the others with their lives on the line, no matter who won in the end, there was one thing that was certain. These older generation martial artists were almost all unable to survive.

This was not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Nangong Wang's body was damaged. He had almost died when he broke through to the Martial King realm.

How good could Old Man Liao, who wasn't much older than him, be?

Once they fought, their blood essence would quickly dry up. At that time, they wouldn't be far from death.

If they did not fight, they would have at least ten years to live, or even longer.

For this reason, Liao Xian said that he would not persuade them. In fact, in his heart, he hoped that the old master would not join in the fun outside.

In his opinion, no matter what the outcome was, even if the Spiritual Force dried up once again, He could still go to the Upper Realm. Even if he couldn't go to the Upper Realm, with his strength, he could be a carefree person and live a carefree life.

The old man knew what he was thinking. He chuckled and the wrinkles on his face squeezed together. It was very ugly. He ignored his grandson's persuasion and said,

"I've been muddleheaded for my entire life. If I fall, what can I do for the martial artists of the lower realms? I won't live in vain."

"I'm old now. I don't have many good days to live. I don't ask for any great merits. I only hope that before I die, I'll be able to live without guilt."

As the old man spoke, a serious expression appeared on his face.

"I don't want the Liao family to be mentioned by others in the future. It's a curse that is pointed at the spine."

"If there is anything left after I feel guilty and let you descendants enjoy life, then even if I go down there one day, I will probably be able to rest in peace."

"I don't ask for merit, but for nothing?

Liao Xian was silent. He kept thinking about the old man's words.

Suddenly, he seemed to have understood something. In an instant, his Dao Heart condensed, and the aura around his body broke through in an instant and became a Martial Sovereign!

Looking at this scene, Old Man Liao couldn't help but widen his eyes in excitement.

A 25 year old Martial Sovereign, his grandson was only 25 years old!

Even though Old Man Liao had long known that his grandson's talent was top-notch, at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but tear up.

At the same time, not only did he laugh out of relief.

Since Liao Xian had condensed his Dao Heart because of his words, Now that he wanted to go to the Dao Institute, he had a companion.

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Just as the Chen family, Nangong family, and the other major families reacted one after another, no one thought that all the major families in the world were good people.

There was no lack of people who dared to die, but there were many who were willing to submit to others and live in the dark.

Not to mention that there were some people who had ulterior motives.

Wu family.

Ever since he found the Divine Transformation Fruit on his way back, Wu Sen had been sitting under the tree all day, not leaving the tree.

As a result, the old ancestor of the upper realm of the Wu family wanted to see him. He hesitated for a while but didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he sent someone he could trust.

Half an hour later.

The person he sent returned. The moment he arrived beside him, he cupped his hands and said:

Clan, the old ancestor has ordered us to head to the Dao College to defend against the elders from the Upper Realm. Look..."

"Has the Patriarch gone mad?"

Wu Sen turned his head immediately after hearing the order.

The former just shook his head. He was just a messenger. He didn't know exactly what the old ancestor was thinking.

Shaoqing, just when he thought Wu Sen would ask him to gather all the Wu family warriors, Wu Sen said,

"Heh, what he said is quite easy. A touch of his lips could cause countless casualties to the Wu family."

"Don't bother about it. The Wu family will just wait for the outcome of this matter. As for those major families, whoever wants to die will go. In any case, the Wu family won't go."

The man was still hesitating. "But, that was the order of the old ancestor."

Wu Sen heard him and immediately turned back to glare at him. Then he cursed.

"Old ancestor, over the years, has he ever cared about the life and death of the Wu family in the lower realm? And now, he wants the Wu family to listen to him? What right does he have?"

As for whether the old ancestor would be angry or not...

Wu Sen laughed disdainfully and looked back at the fruit on the tree in front of him.

Later, he would consume the Divine Transformation Fruit and become a Martial Saint. At that time, even if the old ancestor arrived personally, what could he do?

However, it wouldn't be good if he didn't participate in this matter.

He would not offend either of them. It usually meant that he had offended both of them.

After thinking for a while, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Sen's eyes. He said, "How about this, you go and gather all the Grandmasters and Martial King..."

Just when the man was delighted and thought that the family head had finally figured it out.

Wu Sen changed the topic and said with a cold smile, "However, we are not going to the Dao College, bring the people, and go to Jiangnan. Just say that the Wu family is willing to help those people from the Upper Realm."

Was this decision really out of line?

Wu Sen felt that it was alright. A group of sick and weak people and eight Martial Saint warriors.

Even a fool could tell which side he should stand on.

As for the Lower Realm Spiritual Force that had dried up again, it didn't matter. Wu Sen was very clear in his heart that with this contribution, he could bring the entire Wu family to the higher realms.

In fact, he was sure that there were many other patriarchs who had the same thoughts as him.

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The truth was the same.

While many large clans were rushing to the Dao College with their families, the Jiangnan area gradually became lively. Many Martial King and Martial Sovereign experts from large clans went to see Lei Kehua and the others as soon as they arrived in the Jiangnan area.

No one knew what the two parties had chatted about.

For a moment, the entire Ancient Martial World was in a dark tide. Those with a slightly better sense of smell knew that a great battle that could affect all the warriors in the lower realm was about to erupt at any moment.

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Just as the commotion outside was in full swing.

In a forest near North China, old rascal waved his hands and drove away the mosquitoes around him, cursing the poisonous hot weather.

Especially in summer, the forest was so hot that it was suffocating.

However, he did not dare to bring Chang Xu and the others back to the road.

Speaking of which, At the beginning, old rascal did drive to Wan City, but very quickly, he found that there were more and more warriors who were looking for him on the road.

He asked them with a threat. Alright, they were all from the Hidden Clan.

For a moment, it was as if all the martial artists in the lower realm were looking for him and Cai Ling'er with the surname Mu.

Of course, this was just an illusion.

But on the road, old rascal didn't dare to leave no matter what, especially when he found out that a Martial Saint warrior was thousands of meters away in a flash.

How could he dare to walk on the road? Unless he wanted to die.

Helpless, Mo Nan had no choice but to bring Chang Xu, Cai Ling'er, and the others into the deep forest.

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