After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"I have seen many conceited people, but not many as arrogant as you." The murderous intent around Moth Ancestor became colder and colder.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin He said casually.

"What is your relationship with the old Taoist Ling Yun? Why do you have the aura of the sword law?" Mo Zu was testing Qin He's background.

There is no doubt that he is powerful. Without strong abilities, no one can remain so calm in the face of the supernatural.

"Guess." Qin He naturally wouldn't answer every question. Only a fool would do that.

"Boy, chatting like this is boring." Anger was revealed in the hollow pupils of the Moth Ancestor. He said, "Today, only one of us can survive. Why keep such an insignificant little secret?"

"From what you said, you seem to be quite open-minded. If that's the case, why do you have to fall into the supernatural and live a miserable life?" Qin He asked back.

"Live a miserable life?"

Moth Ancestor sneered and said, "What do you mean by living in vain? Everything in the world is in an uncertain chaos. Who can say that all living things must die?"

"The law of nature is reincarnation, and all living beings have a lifespan. Eternal life is the source of evil." A flash of purple lightning flashed across Qin He's eyes.

"Heaven's Way? Hahaha..."

As if he had heard something funny, Mo Zu suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Boy, don't be fooled by that old Taoist. You see the river flowing downwards and think it is the will of heaven, but you don't know that the river can flow backwards."

"All living things are trying to save themselves. Those who define good and evil are probably saving themselves themselves, haha."

"And what does death even matter? In the long years and under the oppression of what you call the laws of nature, living is more terrifying than death, but so what."

"My fate is in my own hands!" At the end of his words, the face of the Moth Ancestor gradually became ferocious.

"You're already rotten like this, yet you're still so arrogant. If you're really that invincible, how could you be stuck here?" Qin He had seen so many ghosts that he had long been immune to their tricks.

We cannot say that they are wrong. Heaven is ruthless and all living beings have to save themselves, which is understandable.

But being understandable doesn’t mean being tolerated.

It's two different things.

This is Qin He's path. Perhaps one day, he will go to the other extreme and become a "demon" in the eyes of others, but that is a matter for the future.

Now, let’s kill this thing first.

"I just took a deep nap. How dare that bald donkey outside think he can stop me?"

"Ridiculous. I was too lazy to even bother with him. He must be dead now, hahahaha... He overestimated his own abilities."

"This is the result. I am saving myself. No matter what the outcome, I have lived a worthy life in this world. Even if I fade into eternity and disappear into nothingness, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Coming to this world is a journey of self-cultivation. Nothingness is the only eternal comfort, and that is what happens after death."

"I am the real hero!" The face of the Moth Ancestor became ferocious again.

"Narcissist!" Marquis Zi Yi, who was hiding behind Qin He, gave a very fair evaluation.

"Neuropathy!"

Qin He immediately lost interest in chatting with it. He suddenly swung his palm, and in an instant, three flames of different colors gushed out like three roaring fire dragons.

The three-colored flames intertwined and entangled with each other, mixed with dazzling purple lightning, like a violent torrent of energy, with the power to destroy the world, fiercely bombarding the huge moth ancestor.

As the attack was unleashed, the entire cave seemed to ignite. A blazing aura filled the air, and the surrounding air distorted due to the intense heat. The purple lightning crackled even more, continuously releasing powerful electrical currents.

At the same time, in the outside world, above the thick soil of more than ten miles.

The huge Lincheng city shook slightly, and dust from the eaves fell down, scaring everyone and making them think it was an earthquake.

But then, there was no movement, and I thought it was an illusion.

On an ordinary, peaceful evening when no one noticed anything unusual, a spirit residing deep underground in the Demon Suppression Division was burned to ashes silently.

Of course... Moth Ancestor is not the real one.