The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

When Mo Qian activated this god-like killing state, he was already prepared to be hated by everyone, as long as everyone was safe in the end.

"The murderous aura is so strong."

Old Wei also sensed it, but at first he didn't realize it was Mo Qian's killing intent. He thought the beasts were about to charge, but soon, when Old Wei turned around, he saw Mo Qian's killing intent almost overflowing.

"Mo, the great Mo Qian wouldn't kill us all, would he? I... I don't want to die at the hands of my own people!"

"I...I didn't want to either!"

When one person starts to break down, there will inevitably be a second one. At this moment, everyone fell silent, including Yu Wenzhou.

Once again, Xunzi won; his grasp of human nature was simply too accurate.

In times of great danger and desperation, human nature is the most vulnerable thing to be tested.

"Shut up! Get out of here first, or you don't have to believe Mo Qian."

Yu Wenzhou forcibly suppressed the urge to swear. They were afraid of the current Mo Qian, but only the current Mo Qian could save them—how ironic.

Yu Wenzhou looked at the blood on Mo Qian's body; the blood clots that had congealed into scabs seemed to say it all.

Yu Wenzhou didn't know how Mo Qian broke through from the outside, but once he got out, Mo Qian definitely wouldn't be able to hold on. Then they would know how Mo Qian got back in.

Now, Yu Wenzhou needs to stabilize morale and prevent the army from falling apart.

"kill!"

Mo Qian unleashed his killing intent and aura, facing one direction, and raised his sword. The sword in Mo Qian's hand was already shattered and looked as if it would break at any moment, just like Mo Qian himself.

"This is the most basic sword move. Old Mo, have you reached this level?"

Yu Wenzhou shouted at the crowd:
"Does anyone have a light sword?"

After shouting, no one in the crowd responded. There were no more professional players, but Yu Wenzhou didn't believe that these passersby didn't have a light sword either.

"Is that so? Okay."

Yu Wenzhou resisted the urge to snatch the light sword directly and threw Ye Xiu's spear in his hand towards Mo Qian.

Yu Wenzhou believed that Mo Qian was now a weapon master. Mo Qian had forgotten the Eighteen Forms of Sword Immortal that he had created. Although it was the first time Yu Wenzhou had seen Mo Qian like this, he had this feeling.

"Old Yu, what's wrong?"

Su Mucheng wanted to say something, but seeing Mo Qian turn around and tightly grip the spear with his other hand, she didn't continue.

Everyone was already exhausted, but Mo Qian forcibly pulled them up.

The current defensive capabilities are already at their limit. As for the remaining breakout operation and the task of fighting their way out of the beast horde, only Mo Qian can accomplish that.

The group mechanically followed Mo Qian step by step, breaking through towards the light.

"It's so dark. Is this hell?"

When Ye Xiu regained consciousness in a daze, he thought he was in hell, but why was hell still dark?

"Who is that?" Ye Xiu opened his eyes and could barely make out a person in front of him. It seemed to be Mo Qian, but his movements were so mechanical, and why was he only using basic sword moves?
Ye Xiu once heard Mo Qian say that Mo Qian liked to use sword techniques that combined practicality and aesthetics, and Mo Qian's Eighteen Sword Immortal Styles was such a set of sword techniques.

However, Ye Xiu doesn't use any fancy tricks in the current Mo Qianzhong. Instead, he is like Ye Xiu, who pursues the most basic and unpretentious fighting style to defeat his opponents with the least amount of energy.

Ye Xiu's eyesight was terrifying; he could tell at a glance that every thrust of Mo Qian's sword and spear was perfect, killing a beast with minimal effort.

Wait, Ye Xiu suddenly realized, "Beasts"? He was still in the midst of a pack of beasts?
Ye Xiu's senses gradually returned, and he realized that he was still on Yu Wenzhou's back. It seemed that he had been unconscious for a while, and had not gone to hell.

"So it's Old Mo again, haha, just like him, absolutely right."

Ye Xiu knew Mo Qian was foolish, but he didn't expect Mo Qian to actually make it.

"How long will you be unconscious this time, Old Mo? Is it worth it?"

Ye Xiu said softly, knowing that Mo Qian, who was clearing the way ahead, would definitely hear him.

However, Ye Xiu was unaware that Mo Qian was completely devoid of emotion at the moment. For some reason, Ye Xiu felt that Mo Qian was clearing the path even faster.

"If there are thorns ahead, then I will be the one to pave the way."

Mo Qian's sword is broken, so let's use the claws of these beasts to clear the way. We'll use Ye Xiu's spear. Even if we get injured, it doesn't matter. We have the Golden Jade Armor, so we won't die.

Mo Qian opened up this road with this very mindset!
"Light! It's light!"

Mo Qian didn't know how long he had held on, and neither did Yu Wenzhou and the others. Perhaps it was an hour, perhaps two hours; they didn't know. When they were so weak, they had no idea what time it had been.

"Out."

After Mo Qian appeared, Huang Shaotian immediately helped Mo Qian use the teleportation crystal to teleport him to a safe zone, as it wouldn't work within the beast horde.

On one hand, this area is where the mutated Eagle King died, and it was originally one of the areas where the teleportation crystal was prohibited.

On the other hand, when surrounded by a horde of beasts, there will be no time for them to use teleportation crystals.

"Quick! Eagle and Magpie are already waiting for you in the safe zone."

Huang Shaotian helped his teammates who were unable to move by using the teleportation crystal to send them back one by one.

"Shaotian, I'm tired. I'll leave the rest to you."

Yu Wenzhou closed his eyes wearily. This war had lasted far too long; only heaven knew how Yu Wenzhou had endured it all. With Mo Qian absent, all the pressure had fallen on Yu Wenzhou's shoulders.

As the commander-in-chief, Yu Wenzhou could only minimize casualties, but this would double the mental strain, which was no joke.

"Team Yu!"

Huang Shaotian quickly helped Yu Wenzhou and Ye Xiu on his back, then took out their backpacks and used the teleportation crystal to send them back.

Huang Shaotian has this right. When he came into this world, almost all professional players gave the right to use their backpacks to the top professional players.

This is so that we can save everyone if such a situation arises. (End of Chapter)