Chapter 5092 Mo Qingshan's compensation
Mu Yan had always believed that Di Ming Jue would return to her side.
Mo Qingshan raised his hand to cover half of his face, and smiled lowly: "Jun Muyan, you are right. It is I who do not deserve to be Liu Yin's husband, and it is I who ruined the happiness that I finally got."
His laughter was low and hoarse, burying endless pain and vicissitudes, making people feel sad and sad.
In the laughter, his figure became more and more faint.
The heart of the Rakshasa floating in the air seemed to finally be unable to hold it, and it shattered inch by inch.
"Really, sorry for messing up our home."
"The curse of the Holy Emperor of Eternal Night has been completely activated... Jun Muyan... Heavenly Dao... You have to be careful..."
"This is my last... compensation..."
"Tell Di Mingjue for me... I'm sorry... my old ancestor... made a mistake..."
Mo Qingshan's voice became lighter and lighter, and the figure completely disappeared.
And just at the place where Rakshasa's heart was shattered, there was suddenly a drop, and something like tears gathered towards Mu Yan.
All the crystal "teardrops" surrounded her, as if to touch gently, as if she was looking for something.
Muyan's heart moved, and her palms spread out.
A bead in the same teardrop shape appeared in the palm.
It's just that this tear is obviously more dazzling than the teardrops that surround her.
This is Muyan's [Sage's Benevolence] as the way of heaven, and it gathers all the power of faith she has collected.
The power of belief is the embodiment of the strength and luck of heaven.
When Mu Yan was in Fusang City on the Cultivation Continent, she slaughtered those animals that were inferior to pigs and dogs, and after escaping the unjust souls who died in the city for thousands of years, this [Saint's benevolence] has already taken shape.
After a long time, Mu Yan forgot the existence of this "teardrop".
In the experience since then, she has received the admiration, admiration, and swearing to follow her from countless people.
[The benevolence of the saint] Under the continuous support of the power of faith, it becomes more and more solid and more and more dazzling.
It is precisely because of the growth of [Saint's benevolence] that she can inherit the way of heaven with only the strength of Xuanxian.
At this moment, what Mo Qingshan said to compensate her was actually the power of faith.
It is the power of faith that only Heaven can gather.
It turns out that the original body of that Rakshasa's heart is the [Holy Heart]?
As these teardrops poured into his [Holy Heart], Muyan could feel her body's injuries heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her mind was in a trance.
What does this represent?
Was the representative Mo Qingshan once also the successor of Tiandao?
It can generate the benevolence of saints, and it can also collect so much power of faith.
Does it mean that the founder of the extreme realm was once kind and was loved and worshipped by countless people.
However, a single thought becomes a Buddha, and a single thought becomes a devil.
He had the best purest time ever.
But because of a momentary extreme, he let himself go into the endless abyss.
Whether it is love or hate, giving in moderation is warmth and happiness, but if it goes to extremes, it is likely to be doomed.
Mu Yan closed her eyes and slowly stretched out her hand to hold [Saint Benevolence] again in her hand and pressed it against her chest.
In the distance, everyone from Xiaoyaomen, who was guarding the phantom avatar, rushed to her side in a hurry.
The clone slowly merged with her body.
Luo Yu's face was pale and her breath was weak, but she couldn't hide her joy: "Sixth Senior Sister, Mo Qingshan, the culprit of all calamities, has died. Did we win this war?"
