Chapter 1221 - Die With No Regrets!

Chapter 1221: Die With No Regrets!
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The air in here is not nice. It’s too stuffy!
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master snorted and said.
This Young Master is going out for a walk.

Without waiting for the others to reply, he disappeared with a sou
 sound.

What the hell was that! He didn’t even apply for leave before going. How unruly! If the general was my Third Uncle instead, he would behead that fool on the spot!
Jun Mo Xie furrowed his brows and complained. Everyone rolled their eyes, pretending that they hadn’t heard him.
Fck, you were actually hoping for the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master to have regimental discipline!? Why don’t you go and ask a cock to lay eggs? That would be much simpler. The fact that this fellow could come here without creating trouble for the allied army is already an extremely fortunate thing!

Even if Jun Wu Yi was the commander, would he be able to behead that fellow? Don’t kid around… what kind of knife will even be capable of beheading that fellow?!



Alright, everyone, go back and prepare first.
Jun Mo Xie waved his hand irritably.
I only have one request. The three Holy Lands must only attack at the appropriate time! This is a joint agreement. The signal will be easy to send out; you just need to send a long shout!

Gu Han nodded, not saying anything more. He stood up and led the experts of the three Holy Lands out.
Mo Wu Dao walked right at the back, and when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and stared fixedly at Jun Mo Xie.

Manor Lord Jun, this Mo has something to say.
Manor Lord Jun said heavily.

Speak.
Jun Mo Xie looked back at him.
Mo Wu Dao was not Gu Han, and with Jun Mo Xie’s current strength, he no longer put the former in his eyes anymore. As for Mo Wu Dao’s schemes and plots, which he was good at, they did not mean anything here. Young Master Jun truly did not have the energy or the time to bother himself with him. But since they were now in an alliance, no matter how much he wanted to ignore him, he still had to entertain him with a few words!

Back then, because of you, I lost my only younger brother. The two of us are already fated to not be able to share the sky since then!
Mo Wu Dao’s eyes trembled as he stared at Jun Mo Xie. A sorrowful look came over his face as he continued:
However, I will no longer have any opportunities for revenge in this lifetime anymore. Not just you, I also will not have the chance to take revenge against Zhan Kuang who destroyed the three Holy Lands!

Not only do I not have the chance, this Mo even has to beg the heavens…
Mo Wu Dao’s facial muscles twitched with agony:
That the heavens would bless and protect you, to live on! Because if you die, this continent will truly be completely lost! It is an extreme contradiction! However, the world is just like this, utterly helpless!

Praying desperately to the heavens, that an enemy—your mortal enemy—would live on safely…
What kind of feeling was that?


Perhaps Jun Mo Xie would never need to place Mo Wu Dao in his sights. But in this moment, Jun Mo Xie could clearly see Mo Wu Dao’s torment!

I will live, and live for a long time.
Jun Mo Xie indifferent eyes that seemed to look disdainfully at everything, suddenly softened a little. No matter what, for his enemy to think like this, was something that was worthy of respect.

Saying these words right now are already too late, and it won’t help with anything, but this old man still wants to say this. With regards to the things that this old man had done before, to Venerable Mei, and to Tian Fa Forest, this old man expresses deep apology.

Mo Wu Dao laughed bitterly and raised his head as he said in a loud voice.
Today, this old man will admit that I had done wrongly! However, I do not regret my actions! If time can be reversed, and I can choose again; then provided that this old man wouldn’t know that the Pillar of Heavens Mountains would collapse, and things would come this far… then, I would still choose to do the same thing!

I have no regrets!
Mo Wu Dao said heavily.

At this time, there is no longer any need for you to apologize to me. Because I will not forgive you! Just as you do not regret!
Mei Xue Yan said blandly.
As old enemies and as allies now, the only thing I can do now is to wish you a good journey ahead!

A good journey ahead naturally referred to the Yellow Springs.
Although Mei Xue Yan didn’t say it clearly, Mo Wu Dao naturally understood what she meant!

One more thing!
Mo Wu Dao straightened his back and looked again into Jun Mo Xie’s eyes as he said in a loud voice.
I know you have many things that you are unhappy about with the methods of the three Holy Lands. And you don’t have any good opinions of us! You think that we are arrogant and only chase only after honour and recognition. But this old man wishes to tell you, that although we’ve done many things wrongly, although we’ve harmed many people, we’ve only had one intention! And that is to protect this continent! To protect the people of this world!


Even if we die, even if we were wrong! No one can take away this honour that our Holy Lands had built!



Mo Wu Dao finished, his eyes blazing brightly. With a swift turn, he left the tent.
As he walked out, the eyes of everyone of the three Holy Lands were also trembling lightly, shining brightly!
Even if we die, even if we were wrong, no one can take the honour away from us!

All of a sudden, everyone felt the belief that had died in their hearts, return like a roaring tide!
Only until the people of the three Holy Lands had walked a long distance away, did Jun Mo Xie’s voice which sounded as if he was pondering something, ring out:
Although I still have many opinions about your Holy Lands until now! Although I have killed many of you, having deep enmity with most of you; although you have done many wrong things that I will never forgive you for… But in this moment, I offer you my apologies for having suspected your intentions before!

Jun Mo Xie added heavily:
I apologize!

This simple ‘apology’ from Jun Mo Xie, was exceedingly impactful.
Upon hearing those words, everyone from the three Holy Lands stopped, and they shook visibly. They could not believe that the lofty Evil Monarch would actually apologize to them! And it was such a serious apology!
And because of those words, hot tears suddenly welled up in the eyes of many! There were even some who began to sob heavily, their sights becoming blurry with tears!
This was a formal apology from the Evil Monarch!


Although this Evil Monarch had said more than once before, that he didn’t care about the people of the continent, and that the fate of the world had never been his responsibility! But in this moment, the one who represented the continent to say those words was still Jun Mo Xie!
Only Jun Mo Xie!
In this moment, those words from Jun Mo Xie’s mouth was no different from having obtained the acknowledgement of the continent!
It was the same meaning as every word being worth its weight in gold!
Mo Wu Dao turned around and everyone followed him, clasping their fists in the direction of the tent.

We die with no regrets!

This was a joint voice that belonged to everyone!
Although only those few short words had come out of Mo Wu Dao’s mouth, it encompassed all his complicated feelings. It was something that an ordinary person would not necessarily be able to understand even if he lived a hundred lives! And it was even more impossible to experience!
Following that, the group turned and left with large steps, no longer looking back.
The wind blew shrilly in the air…


An hour later, Jun Mo Xie sent people to deliver several thousand simple paper bags.
There was only one request: place your personal items into this. It didn’t need to be anything valuable; it could be a piece of clothing, or even a clump of hair. Then, write down your names on the paper bags, as well as some words that you wish to say.
Jun Mo Xie did not specify what he was going to do with those paper bags, but everyone from the three Holy Lands clearly knew what the paper bags were used for, and it meant.
Everyone was given one paper bag. These extremely simple paper bags could be bought at 10 for a single coin, normally! But right now, in the hands of these several thousand experts of the Holy Land, these were undoubtedly the most precious items!
It was going to be evidence that they had once existed and participated in this grand battle!
Even their most precious belongings were not as valuable as these paper bags!
In that moment, everyone hugged the paper bag close to their chests, or clenched in their fists.
The entire Holy Land’s camp was in a state of complete silence!
…
At this time, the battle situation at the frontlines had already reached an exceedingly heated level.
The black robes that Solitary Eagle was always dressed in had already been soaked completely with blood. There was a long bloody scar on the right side of his face, and fresh blood flowed continuously from his head. His body was also lined with countless wounds.
However, his body still remained as straight and proud as an eagle’s!
At this point, the custom saber in his hands had already disappeared, changing into the unique hooked blade of the strange races.
After countless, repeated hacking, even the exceedingly sturdy weapon which had been at the level of a divine weapon, had already been reduced to powder. The weapon in his hand right now was already the sixth weapon he’d snatched!
Even this blade he was using was already terribly chipped and could not last much longer!
Solitary Eagle cried out, and his body shot out. His left hand was bent like an eagle’s claw, sweeping out. Numerous soft pu pu pu pu
 sounds rang out, and 10 heads were smashed apart. His right hand swept across the throats of 13 strange races warriors, and their bright red blood painted an arc across the sky, bringing on a dazzling display, as if it was the final release of their lives!
A ripple suddenly appeared behind him, and a black shadow appeared beside Solitary Eagle. Before the figure of the shadow appeared, a sharp blade was already stabbing towards his back.
Solitary Eagle seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his head. Without even turning, he moved his arms, jamming the blade between his armpit. Then, he stepped backwards rapidly, swinging the blade on his right hand, accurately slicing across the throat of the male and female conjoined body. At the same time, he smashed his elbow roughly against the throat of this Frenzy Blade Enduring Earth. Then, with a twist of his hand, the head of this Frenzy Blade Enduring Earth was thrown into the sky with pu 
sound!
Killed with a single blow!
This was already the 13th Frenzy Blade Enduring Earth that Solitary Eagle had killed!