The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

The eagle's guess was almost correct.

Heartbreak, heartbreak, losing your lover, isn't that heartbreak?

"No, I just came here to rest for a while. Maybe this place will help me find a reason to live."

Mo Qian said softly,
Looking at Lao Mo's current personality, it was completely different from the Mo Qian of the past. The Mo Qian of the past would never have spoken like this, but now, Mo Qian seemed to have become much more humane.

In the past, Yingque viewed Mo Qian as someone from a different world, but now, Yingque can even share drinks and laughter with Mo Qian, and Mo Qian now seems like a normal person.

"Old Mo, no offense, but it's just a woman. There are plenty of fish in the sea. Why be hung up on just one? There are other women too."

Yingque and Moqian got drunk together late at night. After getting drunk, Yingque's wings hardened, and he dared to talk to Moqian directly. However, what Yingque didn't know was that Moqian was actually incapable of getting drunk.

"It's not that easy to forget her—maybe it's just the way things are."

Eagle Magpie thought Mo Qian was so sad because he had been dumped. It was the first time Eagle Magpie had seen Mo Qian like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.
"Someone like you should have lofty ambitions. Take my advice: if you got dumped, you got dumped. A man who doesn't get dumped isn't a truly mature man. At worst, you can just stop believing in love. But Lao Mo, are you really going to stay here for a while?"

Yingque probed Mo Qian again. Yingque was somewhat skeptical that Mo Qian would be so engrossed in the second level. How old was Mo Qian? He already wanted to retire. You might as well say that Yu Wenzhou was more reliable for retirement than Mo Qian.

Yu Wenzhou Yingque knew that Yu Wenzhou's personality was not very suitable for combat. Although Yu Wenzhou rarely made mistakes in battle, it did not mean that Yu Wenzhou was suitable for combat.

In Yu Wenzhou's heart, Yu Wenzhou was actually the one who most wanted to retire. That's why Yingque was so surprised when he saw Mo Qian come to retire. This was not Mo Qian at all; it was clearly a different person.

"Are you really Mo Qian?"

Mo Qian flicked Ying Que on the forehead. He didn't have the ability of a chameleon to transform into someone else.
"If I'm not, then are you?"

Mo Qian looked at Ying Que speechlessly. It seemed that he had really changed a lot. However, Mo Qian really didn't want to fight anymore. Mo Qian needed a motivation.

In the past, Qianqian was Moqian's motivation, but now, the people he loved most are gone.

If Mo Qian hadn't known that there were still many people in this world who cared about him, he too would have wanted to go and find Qian Qian.

"Yu Wenzhou and the others are capable; you must trust them."

Looking at the drunken Yingque, Mo Qian spoke from the bottom of his heart.

After Mo Qian had spoken for a while, he checked on Ying Que's condition and found that Ying Que had already passed out drunk.

"Are you drunk? Your senses have also diminished."

Mo Qian's current condition is constantly declining, and Mo Qian is happy about it. Now Mo Qian no longer cares about whether his strength has declined.

Whether or not we defeat Qiongqi is no longer relevant.

Mo Qian did not go to the tenth floor because he knew that after witnessing Yu Wenzhou and the others' defeat, he would inevitably unleash his full power to fight Qiongqi.

But even if you beat Qiongqi, what then? And if you lose to Qiongqi, what then?

She won't come back, not even if she wins the world.

Mo Qian drank another glass of baijiu, the spicy taste making him frown involuntarily.

"My body is starting to weaken." This was the first time Mo Qian had felt the effects of alcohol entering his body. He had never felt anything before because Mo Qian's constitution was too strong.

Mo Qian's current physical strength is probably not much different from Yu Wenzhou's, but Yu Wenzhou was originally just a sorcerer.

You know about the warlock's constitution.

Mo Qian's physical condition was slowly declining. After losing the boost from his willpower, Mo Qian's body gradually became weak. As his body weakened, Mo Qian's willpower also gradually weakened.

For Mo Qian, dying is very simple. Even if Mo Qian cannot commit suicide on his own, his body will sense his will and will do it on its own.

What joy is there in living?

If life no longer brings joy, what's the difference between it and death?

When Mo Qian finally got drunk for the first time.

At this moment, on the ninth floor...

The entire ninth floor was a safe zone, except for a tower in the center, which was not a safe zone. Yu Wenzhou and the others saw that tower as soon as they were teleported in.

The inscription on it reads "

Nine-Story Demon Tower

It goes without saying what's inside this tower; there's nothing but demons.

After a brief rest, Yu Wenzhou and Ye Xiu led the team inside.

On the first floor, there were relatively few demons, and their strength was also relatively low. However, the demons' defense was beyond everyone's expectations.

As for Huang Shaotian's sword, he might have scraped for a long time, only to find that he hadn't even broken through the demon's skin.

High defense, low offense – that's Huang Shaotian's characteristic. Huang Shaotian also knows that his attack power is really not high enough.
Even with Mo Qian's oath of light and darkness, Huang Shaotian still had no effect.
Before leaving, Mo Qian handed over almost all of his equipment to Huang Shaotian. Besides himself, Huang Shaotian was the only swordsman in the team who had any equipment left, so Mo Qian could only give it to him. Mo Qian hoped that Huang Shaotian's strength could be improved to a level even greater than his own.

Unfortunately, Mo Qian had the will, but Huang Shaotian truly lacked the talent.

Huang Shaotian cannot use the Oath of Light and Darkness, because using it will not only fail to increase his attack power, but may even decrease it, since Huang Shaotian primarily relies on his speed to deal damage.

However, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Mo Qian's sword was the heaviest sword ever. Its immense weight left Mo Qian completely helpless.

"Shaotian! Why don't you try using Old Mo's sword!"

Ye Xiu saw Huang Shaotian constantly poking and prodding with his rapier, but after watching for a long time, Ye Xiu realized that Huang Shaotian hadn't even pierced the demon's skin.

"Please! Old Ye, why don't you try it to see how heavy this sword really is?"

Huang Shaotian threw the oath of light and darkness directly at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu nonchalantly prepared to catch his own sword. He had made the sword himself; how could Ye Xiu not know its weight?

Then, with a "thud," Ye Xiu was knocked down by his own sword. (End of Chapter)