Chapter 1, I am willing to give everything!

Speaking, the Dog King used both hands and feet, turned around, and sat on the ground like a dog, gazing at the burly man behind him, who was as massive as a giant bear and clad in animal skins

Upon hearing these words, the robust man flexed his muscular arms, which were as thick as an ordinary person's thighs, and casually planted the blood-red giant axe, the size of a grinding stone, into the ground.

The axe handle unexpectedly crushed the boulder, causing the ground to erupt with five or six unfathomable cracks. The group of black-clad individuals looked on in horror, and for a moment, the awe in their eyes became even more pronounced

The five or six men in black, wielding steel knives, delivered a final blow to each corpse. No one noticed that the body of the young boy, leaning against the rocks, had long since perished, as his fingers trembled imperceptibly.

The middle-aged man cast his gaze over each person present, and anyone who was met with his piercing look felt as if a sharp dagger had been thrust into their heart. An involuntary shiver ran through them, their bodies trembling as if they were pricked by a thorn, drenched in cold sweat

In the next moment, an anomaly arises

Boom

As soon as the words were spoken, several men in black rushed forward like wolves and tigers, eager to hack him to death with their blades.

He, isn't he dead? ... ... How, still ... ...

The swordsman of Nanshan lightly tapped the ground with his toes, his body floated up gracefully, as if a feather, stirring a gentle breeze, and landed more than ten zhang away.

Did he commit suicide? Hmph, the prince has said to eliminate the root of the problem! Then we must see the living if they are alive, and see the corpse if they are dead. Get me a rope, go down and find the body!" The Dog King spoke slowly, his voice echoing throughout the mountains.

The group of men in black suddenly turned pale with fear, their spirits unsettled. One of them nearly stumbled and sat down on a rock.

In that fleeting moment of electric light and fire

The bald man licked his lips, his gaze fixed on the remnants of the boy's corpse. He let out a cold chuckle as he walked over, gripping the hilt of his knife, which he gradually raised. In the next moment, the blade was about to pierce the corpse's chest as he said, "You little brat, in your next life, choose your reincarnation wisely. Some people are not worth offending in this lifetime!"

"Only relying on these three moves—" the Nanshan swordsman’s expression changed, his eyes brightened, revealing a fervent light, as he spoke

Death without closing one's eyes! The vengeful spirit lingers!

Ha ... ... Ha ... ... Ha ... ...

The sword hummed lightly, his gaze was sharp, and he seemed to merge with the momentum of the azure sword, exuding an extremely fierce aura. Even the likes of Xiong Ba and Dog King were willing to concede defeat.

The sword's shadow suddenly emitted a curved radiance, fleeting in an instant

Five or six black ferocious dogs, comparable to those of the National People's Congress, followed closely behind, darting back and forth. With bared teeth and yellowed fangs dripping with saliva, their menacing gazes flickered in and out of sight, instilling a chill in the hearts of onlookers

With a sharp sound, the bald man swiftly plunged his knife into the chest of the corpse beside him, pulling out the steel blade, and the blood that gushed forth splattered across his face

A loud muffled sound

The swordsman of Nanshan let out a muffled grunt, his expression shifting to one of disdain: "I have heard that many immortal sects possess this Rock Solid Sword Technique, but they all have the complete six moves. Yet, the Mo family, which originated this technique, has fallen into decline and is left with only three moves! The Mo family is becoming increasingly inferior with each generation!"

The youth's gaze gradually dimmed, vitality visibly fading at a rapid pace. His body slowly became limp, and in the end, not a trace of life could be seen.

The young man suddenly rolled to the side, evading the bald man, and stood up while leaning against the rock, his gaze like that of a venomous snake, fixated intently on his surroundings

On the edge of the cliff, corpses lie scattered across the ground

... ...

The youth, with disheveled hair, leaned against the edge of a rock on the mountain, his throat convulsing, his face as pale as a ghost, his expression listless, and his body drenched in blood

A sound, akin to a dog's hurried panting, emanated from behind the ten or so men in black.

Faintly, a sound of "puff, puff" reached my ears, reminiscent of a steel knife cutting into flesh, producing a muffled thud akin to slicing a watermelon

"So many people, cough cough..." The young man abruptly changed his tone, his face slightly pale, which aggravated his wound, causing him to cough violently. He softly said, "Let's leave here first! However, we need to distract them first!"

In his pitch-black eyes, where the whites were invisible, a chilling, bloodthirsty glint flickered continuously, occasionally revealing a hint of obsequiousness

With a sharp sound, the Dog King ruthlessly drew his sword, and blood immediately gushed from the corpse's chest.

In the passage, a person dressed in tattered hemp clothing, with unkempt hair and a dirty face, slowly crawled out from the crowd using all fours

Within these pitch-black pupils, the gaze emanates a profound sense of despair and unwillingness, filled with overwhelming resentment

The bald man responded in a deep voice, holding a steel knife, his gaze ominous, as he slowly walked towards the corpse of the young boy

The long-cold youth suddenly opened his eyes wide without any warning

Hmph. Xiong Ba wrinkled his nose, letting out a muffled grunt, his brows furrowed in displeasure. However, he paid no attention to the Dog King. Changing the subject, a hint of disdain flickered in his eyes as he said:

The youth's pale cheeks were tinged with a sickly flush, yet he appeared spirited. His eyes were bloodshot as he threw his head back and roared at the sky with all his might, filled with overwhelming hatred. His voice thundered, echoing continuously among the rolling mountains.

At that moment, a calm voice suddenly interrupted Xiong Ba's words

I am willing to give everything

This sudden scene took everyone by surprise

After a while, the remaining few men in black finally seemed to awaken from their stupor. They shouted loudly: "That little brat Mo Bei is still alive! Kill him!"

Revealing a tongue covered in filth, it sniffs around, while flies and mosquitoes dance chaotically in its wake, dirtier than a beggar, lowly and despicable

I am not willing to accept this

The group of men in black immediately trembled, revealing expressions of reverence. They promptly turned to the side, taking two steps back to clear a path, sheathing their still bloodied blades. Bowing their heads, they respectfully said: "We meet you, Lord Dog!"

What a deep grievance this is, are those scoundrels the very ones? It seems that if I do not take revenge for you, I too shall not live long. Rest assured, I will definitely avenge you and eliminate them completely

Upon hearing this, Xiong Ba and Dog King exchanged a glance, each capturing a hint of shock in the other's eyes

Then the farmer emerged from nowhere, slaying the evil dragon and slaughtering the wilderness. This event shook the world, and many exceptionally gifted individuals joined forces, yet they were no match for him

Then, with a forceful stomp of both feet on the ground, he leaped into the air, arms wide open against the fierce wind, and in an instant, he plunged into the endless abyss, completely vanishing before the figure in black.

This rock is precisely the large rock that Prince of Books desires

The sudden resurrection startled the bald man, leaving him momentarily dazed and lost in thought

With the presence of the dog master, who can escape

The swordsman of Nanshan. Both the Dog King and Xiong Ba slightly nodded in acknowledgment.

On the precipice, the chilling winds howl like countless vengeful spirits, desperately recounting their grievances to the world.

Such words cannot be expressed in this manner

The young corpse let out a slow sigh, feeling the lingering resentment and hatred of its former owner within this body it had taken over, and was quite moved by it

Blood flowed like a pillar! Fresh blood gushed forth from his neck like a spring!

The numerous individuals in black nearby immediately said

Who would have known that he would be encountered by a mere farmer. This farmer witnessed the immortal forging a sword and memorized three moves

O deities in the heavens, O unknown beings, hear my call, please help me, avenge me, I am willing to give everything, all that I have, as long as I can take revenge, as long as I can kill that group of scoundrels, kill King Jing'an, I am willing

In the vast desert, the smoke rises, and the setting sun is like blood, spilling over the sheer cliffs, staining half the sky a bloody red

Then he looked at everyone and shouted: "I would rather commit suicide than die at your hands. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Like a giant python, the muscles writhe, almost bursting the beast skin apart, showcasing an incomparably terrifying power

This matter is not without foundation. The Nanshan swordsman pondered for a moment and then said: According to legend, over a hundred years ago, an immortal cultivated the Dao beside this boulder, comprehending the heavenly mandate and forging a sword from the stone.

The scent of blood suddenly filled the nostrils, causing the bald man's eyes to become bloodshot and red.

Blood oozed thickly from the corners of the mouth

Amidst the continuous and unending mountains, the words of resentment echo. It is as if all his hatred has coalesced into the most terrifying curse of this world

Gulu, gulu

Indeed, indeed, Master Dog, you still have something to say

Upon witnessing this scene, at the edge of the cliff, more than ten men in black stood, their pupils suddenly glinting with a cold light, some merely exuding a chill, devoid of any trace of compassion

The cold wind cuts through to the bone, and the blue robe flutters and rustles.

Abandon everything? Avenge you? Alright, the contract is established, I promise you!

The Dog King squinted his eyes, his crimson tongue licking his face, shaking his head, revealing a hint of madness on his face. The steel knife plunged with a thud into the chest of the corpse beneath his feet: "The rest of you, ha... ha... search all the corpses and see if there are any still alive. We must eradicate them completely"

Xiong Ba shook his head and said, "I do not know what the prince is seeking this boulder for. It is a great effort and an unnecessary action."

Then five or six men in black rushed over and leaned down to look at the cliff. The bottomless abyss resembled the terrifying gaping maw of a hellish demon, eager to devour everything in the world

"Come here!" At this point, Xiong Ba turned to the side and shouted loudly, the cruel glint in his eyes becoming increasingly evident. He pointed at a bald man and said, "Go check if that little brat is dead or not"

After the First World War, that farmer vanished without a trace. A few years later, the Mo family rose to prominence! And that farmer..." The Nanshan swordsman declared emphatically: "He is indeed the ancestor of the Mo family!"

Hahaha ... this little rascal really knows how to run. Ha ... ha ...

Received the order

Hearing this, the Nanshan swordsman spoke softly: "Over a hundred years ago, the Mo family had a cultivator who emerged in the world, achieving great glory! Even though they have fallen today, how can one underestimate the depth of their foundation?"

This world, two suns? It is not Earth...

Xiong Ba raised his eyebrows sharply, revealing a hint of surprise

The prince has truly encountered an immortal! If an immortal were to offer some guidance, how could his future be limited?" Xiong Ba revealed a hint of a cruel smile: "The prince's interest in this stone is their fortune. The Mo family does not know how to appreciate it and is seeking their own demise...

Unfortunately, this thought had not yet been fully formed. The bald man suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes, and his entire body went limp, crashing to the ground. In his hollow gaze, life was rapidly fading away

Desperately swinging the sword in his hand, the scene before him was one of utter despair. Before the crowd could rush in, the young man turned around, deliberately feigning a staggering motion, leaping onto the rocks, heading towards the cliff, pretending to stumble and rush forward.

However, to escape from the pursuit of my Dog King, ha and the books... ha... The Dog King licked his dark nose, leaving a foul-smelling saliva on his face, and gazed at the corpse of the youth with a hint of arrogance in his eyes, saying: "There has yet to be anyone in this world!"

A middle-aged man dressed in green, bearing a five-foot-long sword, with calloused hands resting behind his back, exuded a hint of ruthlessness between his brows

"Master Dog, your tracking skills are unparalleled in the world; who can escape?"

I had thought, what kind of treasure that rock truly is? This little scoundrel's old man is nothing more than that. I could easily split him in half along with my sword with a single axe strike. In retrospect, it is truly disappointing

He struck a pose as if to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff, and in the end, he deliberately turned back with a look of grief and indignation

Oh? Xiong Ba frowned and said, "Is this matter true? I thought the rumors were fabricated by idle townsfolk."

On that fearsome face, there still lingered the last trace of resentment he held against the thief during his lifetime, refusing to dissipate over time

Listening to the Southern Mountain Swordsman speak with such clarity, the Dog King nodded repeatedly, his eyes darting around as he gasped and said

Hearing these words, Xiong Ba and Dog King simultaneously turned their gaze towards the person who spoke

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the intense resentment that lingered on his face suddenly diminished significantly

Pfft

Ha... Ha... Not bad, I have heard of it too. The ancestors of the Mo family occupied this great boulder, comprehending the sword from that boulder. The family's ancestral sword techniques, originally three moves, eventually evolved into six moves, gaining fame throughout the world

The young man maintained a calm expression as he gazed at the fearsome figure in black. With a cold smile, he spoke to the original owner of this body:

This person, towering fifteen to sixteen inches above the average height, stands here with a fierce glint in his eyes, resembling a deity of death, instilling fear in those who dare not meet his gaze

The bald man felt a chill on his neck, his face stiffened, and his wide-open eyes were filled with shock and confusion

Upon hearing these praises, the dog master raised his forehead and was very pleased. However, he then said, "Do you agree, Xiong Ba?"

Shouting with all one's might, hoarse and exhausted

Woof, woof

The biting wind, mingled with a strong scent of blood, sends chills throughout the body

The young man suddenly grasped the three-foot-long green blade lying beside him with his right hand and made a swift upward motion with it