Overriding the Heaven

C1283 In the Interests of Fairness



C1283 In the Interests of Fairness

Ma Cheng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and even his nostrils flared up and down to the extent visible to the naked eye.    

    

Streaks of blood shot out from his eyes.    

    

The three Pulse Condensation Stage behind him had also become extremely nervous at this moment.    

    

The three of them were drenched in sweat, and even the deck underneath their feet was covered in sweat.    

    

Ma Cheng's attitude would determine their life and death.    

    

As for resistance, these three didn't even think about it.    

    

They were Pulse Condensation Stage, and on this warship, there were several Earth Origin Stage s, and even a celestial mood stage.    

    

The three of them had no doubt that if they resisted at this moment, it would save them a lot of time to choose.    

    

As for abandoning the ship and fleeing, that was even more of a joke.    

    

Where could he run to?    

    

Waiting for the other party's decision at this moment meant that there was a one-third chance of survival.    

    

Although this possibility wasn't something that he could decide on himself.    

    

If he tried to resist or escape, it would be equivalent to cutting off his own life and giving up any hope of survival to someone else.    

    

In this sort of situation, not only would the person who survived not thank him, he would even call him a fool.    

    

Therefore, no one would do such a foolish thing.    

    

Even though they were frightened, these three Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator were still waiting for their fates to judge them.    

    

Li Mo looked at Ma Cheng with eyes filled with impatience.    

    

In fact, he felt that he had given them enough time to think it over.    

    

Just as Li Mo was about to speak, Ma Cheng's shoulder suddenly relaxed.    

    

He raised his head, and looked at Li Mo indifferently: "If you do not get to the palace this time, it will be your turn next."    

    

"I don't need you to teach me that." Li Mo glanced in his direction, and then said to Ma Cheng, "Do you want to do it yourself, or do you need my help?"    

    

Ma Cheng did not say a word as he turned around to look at the three Pulse Condensation Stage s that followed him.    

    

The bodies of the three Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator s started to tremble crazily.    

    

Their goal in entering the Three Sacred Mountain this time, was to obtain the qualifications to step into the Spirit Severing Road.    

    

Moreover, when they heard that the Violet Myrtle Sect had gathered, they thought they were hugging one of their legs.    

    

No one would have thought that they would encounter such a situation where they wanted to send themselves to their deaths.    

    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Ma … Ma … Ma …" "That's not what I said before, that's not what I said before …" A Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator stuttered.    

    

Ma Cheng raised his hand, his palm was like a blade, piercing straight through the opponent's chest.    

    

Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator was stunned, blood gushing out from her mouth.    

    

Ma Cheng swung his arm, getting the other party out of the boat.    

    

A series of creaking sounds came from the lake below. After a while, the battleship stopped moving and started to move forward again.    

    

Ma Cheng's gaze swept back and forth between the remaining two Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator s.    

    

The two Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator s felt their scalps go numb when they saw this.    

    

One of the Pulse Condensation Stage finally could not handle this kind of pressure. She braced herself and said, "Senior Brother Ma, the warship has already begun to move, do we not need to … "Mhmm …"    

    

Before he finished speaking, the Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator was suddenly stunned.    

    

He lowered his head and saw the tip of a sword protruding from his chest.    

    

A heavy gasp came from behind him.    

    

This Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator soon understood what had happened.    

    

He turned his head with difficulty and saw the cold eyes of his companion behind him.    

    

His companion was also gasping for breath, but his expression was as stern as it ever was.    

    

"I'm sorry, but only if you die will I be safe." The other party's words entered Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator's ears.    

    

Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, blood flowed out.    

    

"I'm fine... "Stupid …" He struggled to utter the words before being sent flying into the air with a flick of his sword.    

    

Swoosh! A black shadow descended from the sky.    

    

A pair of black iron-like claws grabbed the corpse of the cultivator, then it flew back into the air and quickly disappeared into the darkness.    

    

Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone finally saw clearly what was flying down from the darkness.    

    

It was a strange big bird.    

    

The giant bird spread its wings. It was more than ten feet long and its entire body was pitch black. It was as if it was made out of iron pieces of feathers.    

    

His pair of claws were even sharper than before, and the mere sight of them gave others the feeling of being ripped apart.    

    

The weirdest thing was that the bird was wearing a golden mask on its face. The mask looked like an owl, with its beak pointed and its eyes locked onto people.    

    

When this large bird had descended, its gaze had been ghastly as it swept its gaze over the crowd.    

    

Everyone suddenly felt as if they were being treated as food.    

    

Some people felt fear, some people found it funny, and some people didn't feel anything.    

    

Ma Cheng's gaze was deep, after looking at the Pulse Condensation Stage that had risen in rank, he did not reprimand them for their actions.    

    

Under these circumstances, the desire to live would make people do anything that would not be surprising.    

    

Even if it were a cultivator, they couldn't be ignored.    

    

Ma Cheng turned around and looked at Qian Cheng. With a dry throat, he said, "Senior Brother Qian, when the giant bird fell earlier, why did you … … "Not kill him?"    

    

Qian Cheng squinted: "Are you criticizing me?"    

    

Being stared at by Qian Cheng, Ma Cheng felt his scalp go numb, and even his knees became weak.    

    

With a loud bang, the pressure of the celestial mood stage pressed down on him and Ma Cheng instantly dropped to his knees with a thump.    

    

"There won't be a next time." Qian Cheng said indifferently.    

    

Seeing this, Puyang Yi shrank his neck back.    

    

He looked at Chu Yan, then looked at Wusilanma, scratching the back of his head, seemingly wanting to say something, but in the end he did not.    

    

After standing up again, Ma Cheng walked back to the Pulse Condensation Stage that he brought with him.    

    

His gaze contained deep-seated hatred. After giving Li Mo a deep glance, he closed his eyes.    

    

The current Ma Cheng gave off an especially terrifying feeling.    

    

The warship continued on its way.    

    

After throwing away the lives of four Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator s, the boat was getting closer and closer to the palace.    

    

Previously, everyone was only guessing that this palace was built on the island.    

    

And now, it was completely certain, this palace was an island, and the island was a palace.    

    

However, on this white lake of bones, no matter how one looked at this island that stood quietly, it gave off a mysterious feeling. It was as if there was something terrifying lurking within.    

    

The warship came to a halt when it was about thirty miles from the lake.    

    

Xue Li and Ma Cheng looked at Li Mo. Even though they did not say anything, their faces were filled with schadenfreude.    

    

On the other hand, Li Mo appeared to be infuriated.    

    

A distance of over thirty kilometers, if he was on flat ground now, was not even worth mentioning to cultivators of the Earth Origin Stage.    

    

But now, the distance of more than thirty li was like a chasm. A chasm that had to be filled with people's lives.    

    

Moreover, it was now Li Mo's turn to live.    

    

Li Mo had achieved a great success in Earth Origin Stage level three and four people had followed him the most in the Pulse Condensation Period Cultivator.    

    

He glanced at Ma Cheng and Xue Li with an unfriendly expression, then looked at the four people behind him. Then, he stood up and walked towards Chu Yan.    

    

"To be fair, one from you and one from me."    

    

Standing in front of Chu Yan, Li Mo said with an expressionless face.    

    


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