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Ding Xingyang wasn't someone to be trifled with. He didn't panic when he saw Faang Cheng flying towards him. Instead, he threw a teacup beside his hand onto the ground. After that, about five to six high divine spirits rushed in from outside the window and surrounded Ding Xingyang!

Ding Xingyang himself was a Seventh Order God. He was almost 400 years old, but he still looked like he was in his 40s or 50s. He was already very powerful!

But this kind of small scene was really nothing in Faang Cheng's eyes. Wasn't it just six high grade gods? It was really not enough in Faang Cheng's eyes! In fact, what Faang Cheng had been afraid of all this time was that Lee Zhaowen had mentioned that Ding Xingyang's treasure, the soft whip, could temporarily disable the Spirit Power! He had been looking for that soft whip on Ding Xingyang's body just now, but he had not seen it!

Faang Cheng instantly clashed with those few high divine gods! Although Faang Cheng indeed did not fancy them, they also could not beat Faang Cheng. However, the opponent had more people and used the fighting method to make Faang Cheng unable to separate himself for a moment!

Yu Yien and the other two fought with the guards who were holding the Mo father and son. When the guards outside the house heard that there was a fight in the house, they rushed in and fought with them.

For a moment, the house was in chaos. Some people continued to hold the Mo father and son pair, afraid that they would be rescued by Faang Cheng's men. Some of them had already been sent flying out of the small building. As for Faang Cheng and the others, this building couldn't be opened at all. They had long broken through the wall and fought in the courtyard outside!

It had to be said that although Ding Xingyang acted up, he indeed had the capital to act up! There were really many people in his hands, and each one was not weak. He was well-trained like an army! This point... was the thing that he understood the most! Although none of them were a match for Faang Cheng, if so many of them attacked together... Putting aside Faang Cheng, Yu Yien and the other two were really flustered when they fought him!

The most important thing for Ding Xingyang's subordinates was to protect the only three hostages in their hands. It would be best if they could take the Sector Lord Token from Faang Cheng with them! And Faang Cheng wanted to snatch back the Mo Jiang father and son trio, as well as strike a blow to Ding Xingyang, this insatiable greedy villain!

The battle was still going on, with so many people fighting on a large scale. This caused the Cloud Wine House to be in a mess. The small red building was already riddled with holes. Several thick trees in the yard had fallen! It could only be said that Ding Xingyang's subordinates were really endless. One of them had been knocked down by Faang Cheng. Another one would appear in front of Faang Cheng and continue fighting!

Mo Chengjun and his two sons were blocked in the corner by a few people. They were unable to move their hands and feet. They could only watch the battle in front of them! The people who were watching them changed batch after batch, but they were still unable to shake them off. Seeing the battle that could have been avoided becoming more and more chaotic, Mo Chengjun sighed helplessly!

"Faang Cheng, don't engage in meaningless battle with them anymore! It's meaningless. If any of you get injured or lose your lives in order to save us... It's not worth it! Instead, it was... Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Mo Chengjun shouted at the top of his lungs. His body was already very weak. He had used up all the strength in his body to shout these words! For so long, he had been thoroughly tortured by Ding Xingyang's body and mind. His own Spirit Power was not considered very high, and when Ding Xingyang tortured him, he even used his soft whip to suppress the Spirit Power in Mo Chengjun's body. Then the torture that Mo Chengjun suffered was the actual damage to his body. At first, Ding Xingyang wanted the position of the Border Lord, but later, Faang Cheng took over the position of the Border Lord. He also knew that the previous Sector Lord had died, and he began to inexplicably want to ascend to the position of the Sector Lord.

Mo Chengjun was always thinking in secret. This Ding Xingyang... looked like a normal person, but in his heart, he was definitely a madman who overestimates himself!

Mo Chengjun's body was already very weak, this point... He himself was the clearest!

When Faang Cheng heard Mo Chengjun's words not far away, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He understood what Mo Chengjun meant. What he meant was... Stop fighting. Give up. Rather than doing this... he might as well let Ding Xingyang do whatever he wanted. But at most, he will just die!

Faang Cheng moved his hand and looked in the direction of Mo Chengjun!

"Then I won't give up either..."

Faang Cheng shouted loudly. He was full of energy. He believed that Mo Chengjun would hear him clearly!

"Lord Mo! The broad sea was now very good. The people lived and worked happily. Sea City had even expanded the city. It is becoming more and more prosperous! The broad maritime border had even opened a Cultivation College. Now, it even opened a clinic for the common people to buy at a reasonable price. You can rest assured. The Vast Ocean Border will only get better and better in the future..."

This was what Faang Cheng wanted to say to Lord Mo the most at the beginning! He knew what Lord Mo cared about the most, so he wanted to tell Lord Mo all the changes in the Limitless Ocean Border. He wanted to make him feel at ease and have no regrets!

When he heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on Mo Chengjun's face. It was a kind of comfort, relief, and without any regrets. He raised his head with some effort and looked at Faang Cheng, who was still fighting with those high-level gods outside the room. He showed a satisfied smile!

"Faang Cheng, I know. It's all because of you. Thank you..."

He used all his strength to shout these words. Then, he coughed violently a few times and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in front of him.

"Father!"

Seeing Mo Chengjun vomit blood, Mo Lang and Mo Yuan hurriedly wanted to step forward, but they were held back by the people who imprisoned them. They were not allowed to move at all!

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine!"

Mo Chengjun said in a low voice, his voice filled with determination!

"What did I tell you? In this kind of environment, life and death should have long been cast aside by us! Every single day we survive is ours... the money we earn! Now, it doesn't matter whether I die or live. Don't make a fuss about it!"

Mo Chengjun spoke word by word in an indifferent manner. He panted heavily, looking very uncomfortable!

"But father..."

Although that was the case, how many could actually do it? Mo Lang and Mo Yuan had personally witnessed their father's current state. How could they sit still and accept it?1

Ding Xingyang withdrew from the battle and pushed to the side. He looked at Mo Chengjun's appearance not far away, and then looked at the worry on Faang Cheng's face that was definitely not faked. He could not help but sneer!

"Since Lord Fang is so stubborn and refuses to use the Sector Lord Token to exchange for the lives of the father and son in this mode, then it seems like there is no use for me to keep these three people alive!"

As he spoke, Ding Xingyang waved towards a nearby tree.

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