Chapter 831 - Kunlun, Take Me Away (1)

Chapter 831: Kunlun, Take Me Away (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Unknowingly, the sky lit up.

Kunlun drank the last mouthful of cold wine in his glass. He looked at the seductive man solemnly and said with a heavy expression, “Ah Jing, my best friend, I’m here to bid you farewell tonight.”

The seductive man’s expression froze slightly. He subconsciously said, “What nonsense are you talking about? You’ve only just arrived. Stay a few more days before you leave. The peaches at the back of the mountain will ripen soon. When you were young, you coveted my peaches the most. Stay and taste them with me.”

However, Kunlun shook his head and said, “Ah Jing, the Sky Dragon Divine Master and the Phoenix Divine Master have already died one after another. Haven’t you realized? It can’t tolerate us anymore!”

Ah Jing put down his wine glass and said with a sad expression, “No, no, we’re all children chosen by it. How can it not tolerate us? Kunlun, you’re worrying too much.”

Kunlun still shook his head. “In the past thousand years, Heartless Divine Master, Compassionate Divine Master, Undead Divine Masters, Blue Wolf Divine Master… These itinerant Divine Masters have all died for various reasons. Now, even the Divine Beast Clan’s Sky Dragon Divine Master and Phoenix Divine Master have died. Have you really never doubted it?”

Ah Jing’s lips moved. He wanted to retort, but he couldn’t think of any words to say.

He wanted to acknowledge it, but he didn’t want to believe that it was true.

Seeing that Ah Jing was silent, Kunlun smiled and continued, “I have a feeling that I will be the next Divine Master to die.”

Ah Jing suddenly widened his narrow eyes and stared at Kunlun in shock. His lips quivered for a long time before he said, “…This is impossible.”

“Why not?” Kunlun said. “Ah Jing, if I suddenly die, it proves that my guess is right.” Kunlun pressed his hand on Ah Jing’s shoulder. He said, “If my guess is correct, then I will exile my small world before I die. Only then won’t my small world be controlled by it.”

With that said, a dagger suddenly appeared in Kunlun’s hand. He stabbed the dagger into his heart and took a drop of heart blood. Under Ah Jing’s shocked gaze, he smeared the heart blood on his forehead.

Ah Jing suddenly slapped Kunlun’s hand away and stood up to walk into the room to look in the mirror. He realized that Kunlun’s heart blood had already fused with his skull.

Ah Jing ran out and questioned Kunlun, “Kunlun, what do you want to do?!”

Kunlun smiled at Ah Jing and explained, “Ah Jing, if you can’t escape this calamity one day, you can activate the blood in my heart and seek refuge in my small world under the guidance of my ghost.”

Ah Jing was shocked by Kunlun’s words. His eyes turned red as he deliberately pouted. “Idiot, who wants to take refuge in your farm?!”

Kunlun knew his best friend’s temper too well. He softened his voice and sighed helplessly. “Ah Jing, now, only you and I are left in the three thousand worlds. After I leave, its next target will definitely be you. If you are forced to become a sinner one day and are questioned and hunted by the entire world, I hope you will remember that even if the entire world bullies you and doubts you, I will always believe you.”

“If there is no place for you to hide in this world, then come to my small world.”

“I’ll take you with me.”

With that, Kunlun picked up the fishing net he had placed on the table, stood up, kicked his tiger skin pants, and prepared to leave.

Ah Jing hurriedly stood up and asked loudly, “What are you going to do?”

Kunlun said nothing and disappeared into the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.

After Kunlun left, Ah Jing, who was standing in the bamboo house, suddenly disappeared. When Yu Huang and the others saw the desolate and lonely bamboo house, they thought that the illusion was over. Just as they were about to enter the bamboo house to check for clues, they saw the door of the bamboo house open from the inside again. Immediately after, Ah Jing walked out of the bamboo house again.

But now, Ah Jing had changed into a black battle robe. The black jade crown on his head had also become a black iron crown with nine tails.

Ah Jing exuded a powerful and overbearing aura.

Ah Jing stared at the empty void in front of him and sneered. “Everyone, since you’re here, why hide?!”

Hearing this, the bamboo forest in front of him suddenly moved without any wind. Immediately after, countless Prime Master experts flew out of the bamboo forest. Yu Huang and the others roughly counted that there were more than five hundred of them!

More than five hundred Prime Masters. This probably gathered all the experts of the ten Great Worlds.

Even in the ancient era, where there were many experts, it was difficult to see such a powerful team.

“Mo Jing! Kunlun Divine Master is evil and murderous by nature. He even cruelly killed more than a hundred Grand Master female cultivators. His sins are grave. He deserves to be killed and his Divine Master divine core will be stripped away! Not only did you not kill that sinner with us, but you actually dared to selfishly take his corpse away and secretly send it into reincarnation. You are clearly helping the wicked!”

“On account of the fact that the Sky Dragon Divine Master and the Phoenix Divine Master have both died, and that you are the last Divine Master in the world today, we originally didn’t intend to pursue your crime of protecting the Kunlun Divine Master. But you, in order to avenge that sinner, actually killed all the genius disciples of the hundred sects!”

“Are you going to admit your crimes?!”

Upon hearing these words, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on Mo Jing’s face. “Why do you think that I killed those disciples? Can’t it be someone else?”

A white-bearded old Prime Master immediately cursed angrily, “Don’t try to quibble! In this three thousand worlds, other than you, the Black Fox Divine Master, who else has the ability to kill all the disciples of the hundred sects overnight?!”

At this moment, Mo Jing couldn’t help but think of what Kunlun had said before he died.

He never expected that what he predicted that day would actually become true.

Knowing that it could no longer tolerate him, Mo Jing smiled bitterly and felt even more resentment. “Since you all think that I’m a sinner, then… come and avenge your disciples!”

Next, Yu Huang and the others personally witnessed a catastrophic battle that happened ten thousand years ago.

The battle between the five hundred Prime Masters and the last Divine Master was extremely destructive. This battle lasted for two months. During these two months, Yu Huang and the others didn’t eat, drink, or rest. They watched helplessly as Mo Jing was defeated by the five hundred people in a tag-team battle and his Divine Master power was gradually exhausted.

Finally, Mo Jing knelt down.

He knelt in the sea of blood and corpses, his body pierced with sharp weapons.

The 500 Prime Master experts were either dead or injured. Blood had already flowed like a river on the ground, and only a dozen or so people could still struggle to get up.

Blood flowed from the corner of Mo Jing’s mouth. He smiled bitterly and said, “Kunlun, you’re right. There’s no place for me in this world…” Mo Jing raised his hand with great effort and gently touched his forehead. A drop of dark red blood appeared on his forehead.

Mo Jing closed his eyes and said, “Kunlun, take me away.”