Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Mo Que did not respond to Jiang Wanli's ridicule, nor did he get angry, he just reached out his hand calmly, wanting to bring the freshly filled tea to his mouth.

But he saw Jiang Wan sneered as he tapped the edge of the tea table with one finger.

When Mo Que reached for the bowl, the small tea bowl became very heavy.

But this kind of heavy weight will not overwhelm the little old wooden table.

"Humph!" At this moment, Mo Que lifted the blockade of his martial arts. Now he can hold up a mountain with one hand, he suddenly exerted strength to lift the tea bowl.

"Haha..." Jiang Wanli just smiled lightly. Although he had no words, this indifferent attitude like contempt was the greatest humiliation.

He continued to tap the wooden table lightly with one finger, picked up his own tea bowl with the other, took a sip, and put it down.

It's a silent mockery of Mo Que's inability to hold a tea bowl.

"boom!"

Mo Que's martial body broke out, blood turned against Nine Cycles, and the power of the flesh body was raised to the extreme. With a bang, the wooden table under the bowl shattered and turned into powder.

But the tea bowl was still fixed there, as if there was an invisible table supporting it below.

"In front of me, you can't even hold a bowl of tea, and are you still trying to fight me?" Jiang Wanli sneered, his own tea bowl was still hanging in the air, and at this time he poured another bowl. ..

However, just as he brought the tea bowl to his mouth, his movements suddenly stopped, and two bright lights burst out in his eyes.

"boom!"

I saw the small tea bowl slowly moving, although it was slow, it was picked up by Mo Que's hand and slowly brought to his mouth.

At this moment, the ground beneath Mo Que was cracking, as if the small bowl of tea was heavier than the mountains.

"what……"

This scene has already scared the surrounding mortals into exclamations. When did the tea stall owner see such a battle, he was so frightened.

People fled in panic, there was chaos, and some young children were so frightened that they burst into tears.

"Noisy!" Jiang Wanli frowned, tapped the teacup with his fingertips, and the tea in the cup immediately divided into countless water droplets.

Every drop of water is a small knife. Although the blade is small, it contains a terrifying sword intent.

"Shhhhhhh..."

Countless water jets were cut out, like a goddess scattered flowers, flying towards the surrounding crowd.

"Boom!" Seeing this, Mo Que crushed the teacup in his hand and shot out.

However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't stop the water jets flying in all directions at the same time.

For a while, screams came one after another, and the people who escaped fell one by one.

Almost all the people in this entire town died tragically in the blink of an eye, and even the barking dog died under the water jet!

"A group of ants, who dare to upset this emperor's mood, they should be killed!" Jiang Wanli withdrew his fingers indifferently after doing all this, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

He continued to drink tea, but his eyes turned to Mo Que's arms.

Everything just happened too fast, and the Emperor Realm shot, but in an instant.

Even if Mo Que moved at the first time, only a three- or four-year-old girl was saved. The girl was in a coma at the moment, which was deliberately done by Mo Que, who did not want her to witness this tragic situation.

"Just because they broke your mood, you slaughtered a whole town?" Mo Que opened the inner world, put the sleeping girl in it, and looked coldly at Jiang Wanli.

"Under the emperor's realm, they are all ants, not to mention a group of insignificant mortals, not even ants. It is a death penalty to dare to upset this emperor's mood!" Jiang Wanli said it for granted.

A small town, with more than 500 lives, seemed worthless in his eyes and could be obliterated at will.

How cold blooded?

"A person of cultivation, how could you have pity on these ants?" Jiang Wanli sneered: "In Juechen Inner Territory, it is not only the five grains that need to be cut off to make the body dust-free, but also the mortal hearts of the world, and so on. to be above all beings.”

"You have cultivated to this day, and you don't even understand this kind of truth?"

The inner realm of Juechen is also the realm of kings.

Once you have cultivated this Realm, you will be able to stop drinking and eating, cut off five grains, and stop eating fireworks from the world, making your body clear and clean.

There is also another saying that when one cultivates to this state, one needs to be ruthless and cut off from all emotions in the world, so that one can truly cut off the dust.

"Sad!" Shaking his head lightly, Jiang Wanli said, "Cultivation people cultivate the supreme Heavenly Dao. If they can't even give up their earthly emotions, how is it different from that of ordinary beings?"

"You don't even understand such a simple truth, how can you be an emperor, how can you overlook the common people? You are as shallow as ants, and you dare to try to fight me!"

Mo Que had traveled tens of thousands of miles before, and his heart became peaceful, but at this moment it was violently fluctuating, making him tremble all over.

There was a surge of anger in his heart, and coldly said, "Destroy humanity, ask Heavenly Dao? If the way of cultivation is to destroy humanity and turn into a stone with a hard heart, this Heavenly Dao, I don't even need to cultivate!"

"Humph!" Jiang Wanli's face sank, and he said, "Ignorance, disobeying Heavenly Dao, and relying on your mortal mortal body, how can you be above all sentient beings? You will always be just ants!"

"If I can't repair Heavenly Dao, I will step on a path that belongs to me!" Mo Que's eyes are red, "If this Heavenly Dao will destroy my humanity, I will break Heavenly Dao and create another way!"

"Break Heavenly Dao, create a new way?" Jiang Wanli laughed angrily: "What a big tone! But you are talented, but you can't even save these ants, what can you use to break Heavenly Dao?"

This is a battle of ideas between Jiang Wanli and Mo Que.

Jiang Wanli firmly believes that humanity is fragile, and only by destroying humanity can we achieve transcendence above mortals and approach Heavenly Dao, because Heavenly Dao is ruthless.

Therefore, he naturally cannot agree with Mo Que's statement, because it is tantamount to denying his previous practice.

But Mo Que doesn't think so.

If you want to seek Heavenly Dao, you must cut off human nature, then you will not cultivate your own way, but follow Heavenly Dao.

The way of cultivation is to practice heaven-defying. If for cultivation, even one's own humanity is wiped out by Heavenly Dao, wouldn't it be a servant of Heavenly Dao?

At that time, his own temperament has been wiped out, even if he has cultivated into the Supreme Dao, is he still him?

The reason why cultivation has to go heaven-defying is to constantly break free from the shackles of Heavenly Dao and cultivate his own way. In his opinion, this is the way he wants to go, not to follow the sky.

Bone can be broken, but not bent!

He's always been like this, even Heavenly Dao can't make him bend and obliterate his true nature.

"Ridiculous!" Jiang Wanli stood up and said, "I actually talked to you about the way of heaven and earth? You don't even understand the realm of cultivation, and you have no hope of becoming an emperor in this life, so what qualifications do you have to argue with me? "

At this moment, Jiang Wanli is no longer persistent. He is the true emperor and can easily kill Mo Que. This is enough to show that his philosophy is correct!

"Today, this emperor will show you what is destiny and what is Heavenly Dao!" Jiang Wanli said coldly, a long knife condensed in the void, and the knife pointed at Mo Que.