"Hmph! Not that simple!"
Han Mo snorted coldly.
He said in a low voice.
"Yun Tianping, you are too strong. Just throwing away the Undefeated Heavenly Sword is not enough. Come here..."
Yun Tianping's face suddenly darkened upon hearing this, becoming extremely ugly.
Clearly, he had guessed what Han Mo intended to do.
However, in the end, Yun Tianping's gaze fell upon Wei Suo.
He sighed deeply.
Alas!
Helplessness flickered in Yun Tianping's eyes. He did not resist, but obediently followed Han Mo's words and voluntarily flew forward...
Good!
"Qian Duoduo" couldn't help but cheer inwardly!
Yun Tianping's performance just now was simply "Oscar-level."
Classic!
Yun Tianping perfectly expressed "multiple complex emotions."
Anger at his current predicament!
Helplessness towards life!
And "humiliation" at accepting his fate!
...
As expected of a loyal fan of the "master," this "acting" is top-notch!
"Qian Duoduo" gave Yun Tianping's "acting" the highest praise in his heart. Yun Tianping's "acting" was already not weaker than Han Mo's.
Tsk, tsk, tsk...
Two "movie kings" showcasing their acting skills, exciting, incredibly exciting!
...
At this moment, Yun Tianping had already activated his "flying magical treasure" and flown to the front of Han Mo and Wei Suo.
Yun Tianping nodded at Wei Suo, his eyes firm.
"Senior Brother Wei Suo, don't worry, no matter what, I will save you!"
This was Yun Tianping's promise to Wei Suo.
Wei Suo was even more moved.
"Junior Brother Tianping..."
For a moment, Wei Suo even wanted to boldly shout.
"Junior Brother Tianping, don't mind me. We cultivators of the Dark Sword Sect fear no death. What does it matter if I die? You go and kill them..."
So heroic, so powerful, so principled!
But Wei Suo dared not!
What if "Junior Brother Tianping" actually believed him and picked up the "Undefeated Heavenly Sword" again to chase after Han Mo and the others? Han Mo would immediately kill Wei Suo!
His life would be in danger!
Therefore, Wei Suo held back for a long time before finally swallowing the words he had intended to say.
At this moment.
A cold light flashed in Han Mo's eyes, and his murderous intent suddenly erupted.
He attacked like lightning, fiercely striking Yun Tianping with a palm.
Yun Tianping sighed and did not dodge or evade, taking Han Mo's palm directly to his chest.
Bang!
Han Mo's palm landed squarely on Yun Tianping.
Terrifying "Golden Core True Essence" erupted!
The surge of energy was fierce and violent!
Yun Tianping could not resist, and blood sprayed from his mouth. His injuries were extremely severe!
Rumble!
The void trembled with continuous rumbling sounds.
As Yun Tianping was severely injured, the "Black Demon King's Tomb phantom" above his head also collapsed.
At the same time, the "Undefeated Heavenly Sword" that had fallen to the ground also lost its radiance.
This...
Wei Suo's heart was filled with shock and fear.
The demonic heritage of the "Black Demon King," and the righteous heritage of the "Eastern Sword Master," the "special inheritance force field" formed by these two正魔 inheritances, was shattered at this moment.
"Junior Brother Tiankong," without the support of the "inheritance power," had reverted to being an ordinary "Foundation Establishment cultivator" and could no longer unleash the terrifying "combat power" he had just displayed!
"Junior Brother Tiankong..."
Looking at Yun Tiankong's pale face and his miserable state of continuously spitting blood, Wei Suo felt heartbroken and guilty...
Alas!
If "Junior Brother Tiankong" hadn't tried to save me, he wouldn't have been so severely injured!
It's all my fault, I've let down "Junior Brother Tiankong"!
At this moment, Wei Suo's mindset shifted again.
Before, if he said he didn't feel "envy, jealousy, and hatred" towards Yun Tiankong, it would have been a lie.
Yun Tiankong had erupted at a critical moment and gained the "dual inheritance power of righteousness and demonic cultivation," turning the tide.
Wei Suo, as the proud son of the "Dark Sword Sect," had no such fortunate encounter, and he was naturally unbalanced.
He couldn't possibly trouble Yun Tianping now, but after this matter was over and they returned to the "Dark Sword Sect," when it was Wei Suo's home ground, it was hard to guarantee that his "jealousy" wouldn't act up, and he wouldn't secretly cause trouble for Yun Tianping!
But at this moment, Wei Suo had personally witnessed Yun Tianping taking a palm strike from Han Mo to "save" him, and Yun Tianping was severely injured and spitting blood non-stop...
The sliver of "jealousy" deep in Wei Suo's heart vanished!
Jealousy?
What jealousy? There was no jealousy!
Now, all that remained in Wei Suo's heart was endless gratitude towards Yun Tianping.
He was so moved that he was a mess.
Junior Brother Tiankong...
If I were a woman, I would definitely marry you to repay your "life-saving grace"!
...
At this moment, something even more touching happened to Wei Suo.
Yun Tiankong was clearly severely injured, but he didn't care about his own injuries. Instead, while spitting blood, he was concerned about Wei Suo's safety.
Yun Tiankong glared at Han Mo and said sternly.
"Now that I have no power to resist, don't worry! It's time for you to keep your promise and let Senior Brother Wei Suo go!"
My injuries are nothing, the key is to protect "Senior Brother Wei Suo" as he leaves.
Hearing this, Wei Suo was so moved he was a mess.
He now wished he were a "woman" so he could "offer himself" to repay Yun Tiankong!
Han Mo sneered, his eyes filled with mockery.
"Foolish demonic sword cultivator, you don't think I'll really let you go, do you? I lied to you! Today, neither you nor your Senior Brother Wei Suo will escape. I will kill you to avenge Xiao Xian!"
"You, abominable..."
Yun Tiankong was furious and angry. His injuries flared up, his face turned pale, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Righteous cultivators are too despicable!"
Yun Tiankong gritted his teeth and roared in anger.
"I acted alone! I'm the one who killed the woman in red armor. If you want revenge, come at me alone. Let Senior Brother Wei Suo go..."
Han Mo sneered, his face full of mockery.
He said.
"I didn't expect you, a demonic sword cultivator, to be so righteous! Fine, kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times. If you please me, I might consider letting your Senior Brother Wei Suo go!"
Teasing!
Mockery!
Han Mo's attitude was clearly "fooling" Yun Tiankong.
Yun Tiankong's expression changed several times. Finally, he actually bent his knees, intending to kneel before Han Mo on the spot!
"Junior Brother Tiankong, don't kneel!"
A roar echoed.
Wei Suo stepped forward.
His eyes were incredibly sharp, filled with an unprecedented divine light of "fearlessness."
"Junior Brother Tiankong, we demonic sword cultivators of the Dark Sword Sect would rather stand and die than live on our knees! Junior Brother Tiankong, you've done enough for me. Don't be fooled by hypocritical righteous cultivators anymore. Don't kneel, absolutely don't kneel..."
Wei Suo, so deeply moved by Yun Tiankong, felt an overwhelming surge of "heroism" and disregarded his own life and death.
"Junior Brother Tiankong, today, let my brother and I share life and death together!"