The gateway of the Illusion Sect was not large, but it was very ancient, even somewhat dilapidated, full of traces left by the years. If one looked only at this gateway, they might even feel it was in ruin. But in fact, this gateway was the greatest pride of the entire Illusion Sect.

Because this gateway had been handed down since ancient times! It already had a history of countless years. From under this gateway, numerous astonishing and peerless Heavenly Geniuses had emerged.

Chu Mo looked at this gateway and couldn't help but feel a little emotional inside. Heritage like this required time to accumulate slowly. It wasn't something that could be achieved in one or two generations.

"So this is the Illusion Sect, I've never been here before, even after so many years," Die remarked somewhat emotionally at his side.

"This gateway is good," the Demon Lord stared intently at the gateway, a flash of admiration in his eyes, "It is enlightening."

Chu Mo nodded, "It would be a bit of a pity if it were destroyed."

Qin Shi and Dong Yu exchanged glances and showed a wry smile. Actually, they understood Chu Mo very well and knew that this time, Chu Mo was truly angered.

Moreover, they all refrained from mentioning Qi Xiaoyu in front of Chu Mo. Although they did not know what had happened, seeing Chu Mo alone, with an almost uncontrollable murderous aura, they understood quite a bit.

"Who goes there?" A disciple of the Illusion Sect, frowning, looked at Chu Mo and his group with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.

This was because they had overheard Chu Mo's earlier sigh about it being a pity to destroy the gateway, so they immediately assumed that Chu Mo had come to pick a quarrel.

"I am Chu Mo," Chu Mo looked at the Illusion Sect disciple before him and said indifferently, "I'm here to make trouble."

"You..." The gate-keeping disciple of the Illusion Sect wanted to commend on his audacity, but then stared at Chu Mo in shock, "You are Chu Mo?"

Chu Mo nodded.

Without another word, the Illusion Sect disciple took out a dharma instrument from his body, which soared into the air and emitted a shrill sound in the void.

In almost an instant, a large number of figures flew over from afar.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A group of people landed in front of the gateway, all of them looking warily at Chu Mo, but without the sensation of facing a formidable enemy.

This was the confidence of a genuinely top-tier sect; although they knew who Chu Mo was and what he was there for, they did not perceive it as thoroughly dangerous.

On the contrary, while appraising Chu Mo, they also had a scrutinizing look. As for the Demon Lord and the others near Chu Mo, these Illusion Sect disciples subconsciously ignored them!

If they somewhat looked down on Chu Mo, they completely disregarded the Demon Lord and his companions.

The Demon Lord wasn't annoyed; over the years, he had seen many such dismissive looks. Often many who died under his blade, looked at him with contempt just before their death.

It was like nobles viewing commoners, even if they couldn't beat you, they considered themselves nobles, and you a lowly commoner! They would never bow before you, even in death.

"Chu Mo, what are you doing at the Illusion Sect?" A suave young man parted the crowd and walked forward.

The other Illusion Sect disciples all paid their respects to this young man: "Senior Brother Zhang."

"Senior Brother Zhang, hello!"

"Seen Senior Brother Zhang!"

The handsome young man simply nodded slightly, a look of restraint on his face, and walked up to Chu Mo, his eyes coldly fixed on him: "I'm asking you a question!"

A man in his thirties beside the young man shouted coldly, "You see a core disciple of the Illusion Sect and you don't hurry to pay respects?"

Another person sneered, "A bumpkin is a bumpkin, never seen the world, doesn't understand any manners at all!"

Dong Yu remarked with a cold smile, "A bumpkin indeed, never seen the world, doesn't know any manners... how aptly said!" She said, making no effort to hide the disdain in her eyes, coldly watching the group of Illusion Sect disciples in front of her.

"How audacious!" The thirty-something-year-old man glared at Dong Yu, "Is this your place to speak?"

Dong Yu sneered dismissively, "What are you? Even worthy to speak to me?"

The thirty-something-year-old man wanted to say something more but was stopped by the young man beside him. The young man looked faintly at Dong Yu and then said, "You must be Dong Yu, right? The daughter of the Heavenly Realm Dong family, speaking so rudely, aren't you afraid of disgracing your family?"

Dong Yu curled her lips, "And what are you? What business is it of yours if I disgrace someone?"

Qin Shi also stepped forward at this time, looking indifferently at this young man. "Just an ordinary core disciple of the Illusion Sect," she said, "not to mention the Immortal Realm's Illusion Sect, even the Heavenly Realm's Illusion Sect is nothing to be arrogant about."

"The Heavenly Realm's Illusion Sect?" the young man said, "The Heavenly Realm's Illusion Sect is but a branch of our Immortal Realm's Illusion Sect! The ancestral home of the Illusion Sect...is right here!"

"Oh, isn't that glorious?" Qin Shi said, "Do you think that's something to be proud of?"

"Of course!" the young man said somewhat proudly.

"Haha, you're just a bunch of pitiful creatures who refuse to accept reality. You think that your status is more noble than that of the Heavenly Realm's Illusion Sect disciples. You think you are disciples of the ancestral home of the Illusion Sect. But in fact, among you, is there anyone who can match the disciples of the Heavenly Realm's Illusion Sect? The Heavenly Realm's Illusion Sect might be inferior in terms of heritage, but in terms of strength, haha..." Qin Shi let out a cold laugh and did not bother to continue.

Dong Yu said, "I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from, it's so odd."

The young man's expression turned ugly; he hadn't expected these people to dare be so presumptuous upon coming to the Illusion Sect. He coldly said, "What's the point of showing off your verbal skills? Chu Mo, you said you came here looking for trouble, right? Well, I'm standing right here, come at me!"

"You?" Chu Mo curled his lips. "You're not worthy. Send someone else."

"You're asking for it!" the young man was finally provoked. As a core disciple of the Illusion Sect, wherever he went in the Immortal Realm, had he not been treated with respect and deference? When had anyone dared to be so insolent in front of them?

The young man coldly shouted and directly conjured a dharma instrument, a small silver sword, only as long as a chopstick, yet it glimmered with brilliant radiance. The small silver sword flew through the air, thrusting directly at Chu Mo!

Whoosh!

The small silver sword nearly pierced the void, arriving instantly in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo reached out his hand and grabbed at the small silver sword.

Seeing Chu Mo so arrogantly catching it, the young man's face turned livid with rage as he shouted, "Slash!"

The small sword produced a slash of sword qi, just a yard long but incredibly sharp, viciously slashing towards Chu Mo's palm.

Chu Mo, however, grabbed the small sword firmly in his hand.

The young man's face turned crimson as he continually exerted his strength, attempting to sever Chu Mo's palm. But the small sword...completely ignored his control. No matter how he tried, the sword did not budge!

Chu Mo exerted a slight force with his hand—

Crack!

The small sword, forged from several top-quality materials, broke cleanly under the strain, directly snapped into two pieces by Chu Mo.

Spurt!

The young man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face filled with disbelief as he stared at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo threw the two pieces of the broken sword towards a nearby mountain gate.

Boom!

Boom!

Two muffled sounds, two beams of light, directly shattered the two pieces of the broken sword.

Then, a tall figure descended from the sky, accompanied by a gentle voice: "Valued guests are welcome at the Illusion Sect, but please don't be rude."

"Elder Brother Nine!"

"Elder Brother Nine is here!"

"Elder Brother Nine, stand up for us!"

A group of Illusion Sect disciples, their eyes suddenly burning with fervor, watched the arriving figure.

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