This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

After saying all this, Mo Chen looked at Chen Luo again.

Chen Luo and Mo Chen's eyes met. After thinking for a while, they asked.

"I have one more question."

Mo Chen nodded and signaled Chen Luo to continue asking.

"When you killed so many people, no one came out to stop you?"

After Mo Chen heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"In normal times, someone would naturally come out to stop me."

"But I picked a good time."

"When I killed someone, Tianjun was dealing with the remnants of the Sacred Heart Cult."

"In order to completely wipe out the remaining forces of the Sacred Heart Sect, almost all members of the Tianjunzhe were dispatched."

"That war shook the world and shattered the mountains and rivers. But I chose this moment to start taking action. They had no time to care about me."

But Chen Luo couldn't help but frown.

"What about the others? There must be other Mahayana Stage monks in this world, and they just watch you kill people?"

Mo Chen shook his head, "Of course I am not the only Mahayana Stage left in the world, but almost all the Mahayana Stage monks have signed agreements with Tianjun Zhe."

"The agreement stipulates that if they want Tianjunzhe's help to enter the world of divine pillars, then if Tianjunzhe needs help in the future, they must come."

"At that time, in order to wipe out the remnants of the Sacred Heart Sect, Tianjun brought all the Mahayana Stage monks he could find."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, feeling that this behavior seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"After accepting Tianjun's help, Tianjun will help Tianjun when needed in the future?"

"You owe me a favor. Maybe one day I will ask you for a favor, maybe not. Until that day comes, please accept this friendship."

"What Godfather of Immortal Cultivation World?"

"What?"

Mo Chen heard Chen Luo's complaints and looked at Chen Luo curiously.

Chen Luo came back to his senses and quickly shook his head.

"Nothing, back to the topic, didn't you receive a request for help from Tianjunzhe?"

"Received." Mo Chen replied without thinking about it.

"But in the era I live in, the Tianjun are almost the masters of this world, and no one dares to defy them."

"Rather than issuing a request, it's more like ordering us to go help. And he was very confident and felt that we would never dare to ignore his order, so he didn't send anyone here."

"I sent a message back at that time, saying that I would go there on the day of the war."

Chen Luo seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"And you let them go?"

"That's right. Anyway, I didn't go there. When the army they set off gathered, they sent me another message asking me to go there immediately."

"I sent back another message, saying that I was completing a large formation. After completing it, I would go there immediately so that they don't have to wait for me."

Speaking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"I was betting at that time that those who bet on Tianjun would be arrogant and think that no one would dare to defy them."

"I made the right bet."

Mo Chen said, but he seemed to think of something again, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"On the third day after they left, I started taking action."

"I have already found the teleportation formations left here by the Tianjun in advance, including some hidden ones."

"But the Tianjun people actually don't hide it much. After all, they think that no one will dare to betray them, and no one can bear the price of betraying them."

"After that, I started killing."

"..."

Speaking of this, Mo Chen didn't continue. It seemed that all the stories ended completely at this moment.

But Chen Luo obviously wanted to know more, so he continued to ask.

"Then, what happens after?"

Mo Chen was silent for a while, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.

After a few seconds, he said slowly.

"Actually, I calculated something wrong."

Hearing this, Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and seemed a little confused.

"What's the miscalculation?"

"Number of people." Mo Chen spit out two words.

"The people I want to kill are far more than tens of millions."

With that said, Mo Chen looked at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth to ask something, but in the end he swallowed the words.

A number larger than tens of millions, then it has to be - 100 million! !

Maybe even more.

Seeing Chen Luo Meiou talking, Mo Chen continued.

"According to my plan, three days and tens of millions of people are enough."

"But after I finished killing people, I realized that it was not enough, far from enough."

"At that time, I felt a little regretful and hesitant."

"So I thought, why don't I stop? It's still too late, and I destroyed the teleporter of Tianjunzhe. In three days, they should be back."

Speaking of this, Mo Chen paused again.

But Chen Luo already knows the ending, so the pause is meaningless to him.

He knew that Mo Chen finally chose to continue killing.

"You go on and kill him."

Chen Luo spoke for Mo Chen.

Mo Chen nodded.

"Why?"

Chen Luo asked, but he was not questioning Mo Chen. Rather than questioning, he was more curious.

Knowing that the Tianjunzhe might have come back, if it were Chen Luo, he might just run away, and then wait for another opportunity to kill again.

But why did Mo Chen choose to continue killing? Don’t you think it’s too risky?

He was a little curious as to what Mo Chen was thinking at that time.

Mo Chen looked at Chen Luo, and Chen Luo actually saw a trace of sadness in his eyes.

But he couldn't tell whether it was true sadness or some kind of crocodile tears.

"I can't stop."

"When I told myself to give up all this, a voice appeared in my head."

"He asked me, if I stop now, I will never have any chance to break through the fairyland in the future."

"If we stop now, the tens of millions of people who have died will be meaningless."

Hearing this, Chen Luo suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, but he immediately suppressed it.

Killing more people because you don’t want the millions of people who died to be meaningless?

This point of view…

Chen Luo can only give a bad review.

Of course, Chen Luo didn't think he was any better than Mo Chen.

After all, he himself often disregards the lives of more people for the sake of one person's life.

"Aren't you afraid of Tianjun who suddenly comes back?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that I won't have the chance to become an immortal."

Chen Luo nodded. Although he did not agree with Mo Chen's point of view, he could only say that he should respect the fate of others.

"But at least you succeeded in the end, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

But there seemed to be an endless sadness in his eyes.