Chapter 542: pay the price
Chapter 542 Pay the price
"The Monkey King is merciful!"
Just when the Rainmaker was about to be struck to death by thunder, a majestic voice sounded in the void.
The Saint of the Vast Sea appeared in Mo Fan's small world at some point.
He is dressed in a blue robe. Although his face is tired, he does not change the wind of dust.
Mo Fan was slightly startled. Before that, he didn't feel any soul fluctuations belonging to the saint of the vast sea.
Even though the Saint of the Vast Sea invaded his space now, Mo Fan still didn't notice it before the Saint of the Vast Sea showed up.
At this moment, Mo Fan had to seriously think again, how big is the gap between his current strength and the real top power in this world.
"Sage of the Great Sea, could it be that you ordered the Sage of Rain to come to the Blue Flame Empire this time?"
Although Mo Fan was apprehensive in his heart, he was neither humble nor overbearing on the surface.
"The behavior of the rain-closing sage was not ordered by the old man, it was all done by him alone." The sage of Hanhai smiled and shook his head.
"I came here this time to ask the Monkey King to spare the life of the Rainmaker. Although he is proud of his talents, he is still a fighting force. Can the Monkey King spare him this time for the sake of the mainland? ?”
Hanhai Saint's words are sincere, but Mo Fan's ears feel a little uncomfortable.
Mo Fan's face darkened slightly: "Holy One, before I fought him, you were already there, right?"
"Yes..." Hanhai Saint nodded calmly as if he had thought of something.
"If it was me who was defeated at this moment, would you intercede?" Mo Fan asked.
"Yes, your future is bigger than that of the rain sage!" The Hanhai sage affirmed without the slightest hesitation.
This is the truth. Anyone can understand Mo Fan's potential. One day, he will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with old guys like them when he steps into the Holy Realm.
That's why the Seven Holy Lands looted Mo Fan after the battle for the Holy Land ended that day.
It's just that Mo Fan still needs to grow up now.
"Then why didn't you stop me before I fought him? What if he couldn't hold back for a while and killed me?"
"Or, you also want to tell the truth about me?" Mo Fan narrowed his eyes and said his guess.
Twice in contact with the saint of the vast sea, Mo Fan can feel that this is a relatively fair character.
Going around with him may not be as effective as going straight.
Sure enough, Mo Fan's question first made the Hanhai Saint stunned, and then his face became embarrassed.
indeed so.
From the time the Ning family came into contact with Lan Xiao and the Saint of Buying Rain, he had noticed it.
After dealing with the affairs of the island, the Saint of Hanhai followed the Saint of Rain a little bit to the Blue Flame Empire.
But he never showed up, because he knew that with Mo Fan's temper, he would definitely come.
In fact, he also has some small thoughts in it.
Under the auspices of Mo Fan, Tianxuan unified the Human Race Continent, and the annexation of the Blue Flame Empire has been acquiesced by the Seven Holy Lands.
Mo Fan's potential can be seen with the naked eye, and no family is willing to offend a future world's top combat power just because of a mere Blue Flame Empire.
This time, the Rain-Watching Saint arbitrarily supported the Blue Flame Empire. The Hanhai Saint didn't stop it immediately, but just waited and watched.
The purpose is to see how much the Monkey King weighs.
In his subconscious mind, the fighting power of the fourth-rank rain-clothing saint is still far above Mo Fan.
He was just preparing to rescue Mo Fan when he was defeated, and then ordered the rain-buying saint to ignore the matter of Lan Yan, so as to leave a big favor for Mo Fan.
If Mo Fan wants to join the Holy Land in the future, Penglai Xiandao must be the first principle.
The life-saving Enjia sent charcoal in the snow.
It's just that he never expected that the Rain-Watching Saint of the fourth rank of Martial Saint would not even have the power to fight back in front of Mo Fan.
In the blink of an eye, he was crushed and defeated.
Before he recovered from the shock, the small world of the rain-closing saint was about to collapse, and he was about to be hacked to death.
Forced him to stand up passively.
Although the rain-buying sage is proud of his talents and acts without authorization, he is still a martial saint with combat power and can play a huge role on the battlefield of foreign races.
It's really not worth it to die in an internal conflict in Tianhan Continent, especially if it's just a duel.
But when Mo Fan asked the truth, the Holy One was a little ashamed.
He is an upright person. For the sake of the Holy Land, he only moved a little carefully, but according to his expectations, the outcome of the matter will not be harmful to anyone.
Tianxuan can still unify the world, and the rain-distributing sage still can't control it, and Mo Fan can still achieve his goal.
It's just that Mo Fan's fighting power is too strong, so strong that it surpasses the resemblance of the Saint of the Vast Sea.
Seeing the silence of the Saint of the Vast Sea, Mo Fan's face was cold, and he said indifferently: "I believe that the Saint of the Expanse Sea knows that I am Mo Fan's weight. Compared with the Saint of Rain, I should know what is more important."
What numbers are there? Every fool knows that you are 10,000 times more important than the rain-clothing sage!
"Today the Rainmaker humiliated me deeply, and he didn't take me seriously at all. If I don't teach him some profound lessons, I will have no face to face Tianxuan!"
After Mo Fan finished speaking, there was a palm thunder.
"Don't!" Before the saint of the vast sea could stop it, he saw that the lightning in Mo Fan's palm had already landed in the waves that had already been filled with electric arcs.
It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The small world of the rain-buying sage finally couldn't bear the shattering and collapse.
Water waves are like floods that burst a bank, hanging upside down on the ground and hanging towards the sky.
This area is originally composed of pure spiritual energy, which eventually returns to the sky.
The small world of the Rainmaker Saint, who had been seriously injured, was destroyed, and he was even dying. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out directly.
"you!"
Rao Yi, a humble gentleman like Hanhai Saint, couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Although Mo Fan has great potential, he will have the opportunity to be equal to or even surpass himself in the future.
But after all, it is not enough now, he is only a seventh-rank Martial Emperor.
The lord of the Holy Land pleaded with him so graciously, but he didn't even want to show face, and insisted on destroying the small world of the rain-closing sage.
"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes are inevitable. But the small world has been destroyed. I believe that with his background as a fourth-rank saint, even if there is no panacea, he will be able to recover in three to five years."
"A little punishment, meddling in other people's business will pay the price." Mo Fan's tone was cold, and he didn't care about the identity of the Lord of the Holy Land of the Holy Sea.
He has already made a concession, saving the life of the rain-closing sage.
The rain-buying sage is meddling in his own business, so many people bully and humiliate him, how could Mo Fan let it go without paying some price.
Hanhai Saint stared at Mo Fan for a long time with an ugly expression, and finally sighed.
"If my practice is not the way of the sea, I will teach you a lesson today, that's all."
After finishing speaking, the sage of the vast sea rolled up his sleeves, and a curtain of water flashed past.
The dying Saint of Rain and the frozen Lan Xiao disappeared together with him.
(end of this chapter)