Chapter 1142 "Robbery in the Open?"

"Because your grandfather became blind." Hua Tianlong snorted. He had been discriminated against before because of his birth, and now, even outside the boundary realm, he was still discriminated against because of his identity.
This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.
But he couldn't really argue with a child.
"How do you know?" Mo Dao Tian was very surprised, as his grandfather was indeed blind.
Hua Tianlong looked speechless and walked up to Mo Dao Tian. He patted his head and said:
"Xuan Yu used to be weak, but in the future, it will become the top among the four domains! Understand? You melon-boy!"
被华天龙这么一拍，魔道天也是不爽的看着华天龙：“大哥，你为什么喜欢吹牛。”
“你……”华天龙恨不得把这小子按在地上摩擦一顿。
Chu Mo saw the two arguing and jokingly said, "Alright, it's true that we come from the mysterious realm."
"You haven't said anything about your own story yet."
Hearing this, Modao Tian paused for a moment, then showed a sorrowful expression and said, "I come from the demon race, and my name is Modao Tian. Our demon race belongs to a second-rate power. Although we are part of the demon race, we live in seclusion and don't interact with outsiders, so we are spared many troubles."
"But one day, the Great Li Dynasty killed many strong warriors of our Demon Clan, forcing our clan leader to submit. The clan leader was unwilling, but the Great Li Dynasty persisted in their coercion. Helpless, the clan leader had no choice but to seek protection from the Great Xia Dynasty and express willingness to submit to them."
"The news of this matter reached the Da Li dynasty, so they sent powerful warriors to slaughter our demon clan. My grandfather died while trying to protect me."
"There were originally 30,000 members in the demon clan, but now I am the only one left."
Said Mo Dao Tian at this point, clenching his fists tightly and speaking with a deeply sorrowful tone. How could he forget the pain of his tribe being wiped out?
Hua Tian Long, on the other hand, looked at Mo Dao Tian with sympathy. In a similar situation himself, Mo Dao Tian could now be considered an orphan.
"Everyone hates demons, but they don't know that sometimes humans can be worse than demons."
Sighing, Chu Mo thought, just like the evil clans in the Nine Provinces, there is good and bad, and all living beings can be divided into good and evil.
"What's your plan next?" Chu Mo asked.
"Revenge!" Mo Dao Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with boundless hatred. Only by seeking revenge could he console the souls of those who had died.
"With you, it's impossible to seek revenge," Chu Mo shook his head, being realistic.
"If the Demon Lord were still alive, he would definitely slaughter the Da Li Dynasty and avenge my 30,000 tribesmen!" Mo Dao Tian clenched his teeth and said with hatred.
"Demon Lord?" Chu Mo was startled.
"The Demon Lord was very powerful, but unfortunately, he is dead." Mo Dao Tian's expression was downcast. It was precisely because the demonic clan lacked a super strong presence that they were often bullied by others.
"If you have no plans for the future, then follow him for now," Chu Mo pointed at Hua Tianlong.
Hua Tianlong is from the Evil Clan, while Mo Dao Tian is from the Demon Clan. Although their races differ, their backgrounds are similar. It can be felt that Hua Tianlong sympathizes with Mo Dao Tian from the bottom of his heart.
However, Huatianlong was silent this time, without much to say. The phrase from Chumo came to mind: "If the world is peaceful, how could there be so many orphans?"
Nowadays, the world is too chaotic, and lives are not guaranteed!
"Everyone take the opportunity to rest, and we'll continue our journey when the Buddha wakes up," Chu Mo shouted, glancing at the Buddha. He could see the Buddha emitting a golden light, indicating that he had already started absorbing the power of the Dao.
Without two or three days, Laozi won't be able to absorb it all.
The concern is that all the commotion will inevitably attract powerful beings from all sides, and if they have the intention to fight for it, Chu Mo guarantees he won't be soft-hearted.
However, at this moment, the monks Hei Heshang, Wu Ming, and others who are practicing Buddhism are all sitting in a cross-legged position, and they are also carefully contemplating this Buddharain.
For them, this rain is also a blessing.
Time flies quickly in a day, and Chu Mo can feel that there are many strong people on the outskirts of Ignorance Land who are eager to make a move, but it seems that they hesitate to enter rashly because of some kind of fear or caution.
Until that night, several fake emperor powerhouses broke in, and when they saw the golden rain, they showed a shocked expression.
"Oh my god, I didn't expect to see Buddha's rain in this place without Buddha. The Buddha Sage is already aware of this matter and has dispatched powerhouses to come."
"For the Buddhist, this thing is something that can be encountered but not sought after, but for us, it is the same."
A middle-aged man in black clothing showed a hint of excitement on his face. If they could obtain this opportunity, their martial arts might be able to advance further.
"Makes sense, but with just a few of us, we can't control this place!"
"If we're investigated by the Empress, the few of us are probably going to..." The chubby man on the side expressed his worries, his face becoming more serious. This Golden Rain is clearly different from the others, containing profound Dao.
If the Emperor finds out, there will inevitably be a bloody carnage.
"Something's not right, quickly look, there's someone?" A thin and weak man pointed to the ground and exclaimed.
Soon, someone saw Chu Mo and the others on the ground, and immediately a boundless killing intent surged in the eyes of several people.
"A group of ants, seeking death!"
The middle-aged fat man sneered, his figure flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the ground. Huatian Long immediately opened his eyes and looked cautiously at the incoming person.
"Ants, is this opportunity also something you can take advantage of? Get lost, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."
The old man showed a displeased expression and drove people away without distinguishing right from wrong.
"Is this so domineering?"
"Huatianglong's mouth slightly curved, the fake emperor of the region, is so arrogant? Even more arrogant than Xuan Realm?"
"Youngsters, considering that your cultivation is not easy, leave quickly, this is not a place you can be involved in!"
The skinny and creepy middle-aged man walked up to Huatian Long and pleaded with him, but this sentence made Huatian Long look very disdainful.
Moreover, except for Huatian Long, the others did not move at all. Modao Tian looked worriedly at Huatian Long, and his gaze occasionally fell on Chu Mo.
But it seems that Chu Mo didn't have any intention to take action, and didn't even glance at these people.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Taking someone else's things and still pretending to be merciful, aren't you ashamed?" Huatian Long looked disdainfully at the middle-aged man, and then said in a carefree manner:
"If you want to snatch it, then hurry up and make your move. I still want to sleep!"
"Arrogant!"
"Ignorant fool!"
The old man was instantly provoked by Huatian Long's words, and his figure turned into a residual image as he rushed towards Huatian Long. This attack was meant to take Huatian Long's life!
"Die!"
Upon seeing this, Hua Tianlong yawned and casually said, "You can't handle it alone, so you all should attack together to save trouble."
As he spoke, a tremendously evil aura emanated from Hua Tianlong's hand, directly sending the old man flying away.
How is this possible!
"Huh? This kid!"
The person was shocked when they saw Hua Tianlong's appearance. Is he really this strong?
"Who are you?"
The old man exclaimed. It should be noted that he is in the Pseudo-Emperor Realm!