The young man surnamed Zhang wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Chu Mo with resentment filled eyes. Unfortunately, at this moment, Chu Mo didn't even spare him another glance. This caused a massive sense of defeat in his heart. He was very unwilling and seemed to want to say something, but he found that the Ninth Senior Brother who had just arrived had casually glanced his way. The look was very indifferent, but it completely stifled the words he had been about to speak.

"The gates of the Illusion Sect must not be destroyed," Ninth Senior Brother said to Chu Mo, his voice calm.

"Oh? So my Piaomiao Palace can be freely smashed?" Chu Mo replied indifferently.

Ninth Senior Brother gave a faint smile, "That's different."

"I'm all ears," Chu Mo said, standing there with a faint smile also appearing on his face.

The Demon Lord and Die remained silent, and neither Qin Shi nor Dong Yu said anything more, instead turning their gazes to Ninth Senior Brother.

Ninth Senior Brother calmly glanced at Chu Mo: "I heard you hail from the Mortal Realm?"

"That's correct," Chu Mo looked at him.

"Then, you must have lived among the commoners, right?" Ninth Senior Brother asked further.

Chu Mo responded, "If you have something to say, say it all at once. Do you think I want to chat with you?"

The smile on Ninth Senior Brother's face faltered, and those around him had begun to grow angry, glaring at Chu Mo. If it weren't for Ninth Senior Brother's presence, they probably would have already started chastising Chu Mo.

Ninth Senior Brother's gaze deepened as he looked at Chu Mo and said softly, "Having lived among the commoners, how would you react if a prince smashed your home? Don't say you're not afraid of the prince. I won't believe it."

Hearing this, Chu Mo couldn't help but laugh, looking at Ninth Senior Brother: "You know what? I despise people like you the most."

"Oh?" Ninth Senior Brother wasn't annoyed and maintained his composure, watching Chu Mo with elegance.

"What you really want to do is to show your superiority in a very indifferent way. You're simply trying to tell me that even a sweeper from your Illusion Sect, coming to my Piaomiao Palace, would be as noble as a prince," Chu Mo said.

Ninth Senior Brother nodded openly, "Of course!"

"Ninth Senior Brother speaks well!"

"That's exactly right!"

"What's Piaomiao Palace anyway?"

A group of Illusion Sect disciples finally couldn't hold back and started to shout in agreement.

Chu Mo ignored those people and continued, "If a prince smashed my home, with my status at that time, maybe I wouldn't dare to directly smash the imperial palace, but I would break his legs and throw him out onto the street."

"Braggart!"

"Such a blowhard!"

"Doesn't even blush when he brags!"

"These words are truly laughable!"

A group of Illusion Sect disciples couldn't help but mockingly comment.

At this time, Chu Mo looked at Ninth Senior Brother and said: "However, I want to tell you that now, I'm not the commoner you think I am, and your people from the Illusion Sect are not some kind of princes. So..."

Chu Mo said this and suddenly made his move!

A flash of knife light in his hand.

A blade qi slashed directly towards the ancient gate beside them!

"How dare you!"

"You dare!"

"You're courting death!"

Including the young man surnamed Zhang, everyone became enraged upon seeing this. Even Ninth Senior Brother's face drastically changed. He had not expected Chu Mo to be so tough, daring to destroy the gates of the Illusion Sect right in front of him!

Ninth Senior Brother immediately took action, summoning a powerful dharma instrument, and ferociously bombarded Chu Mo with it.

Boom!

The blade qi Chu Mo had slashed out mercilessly struck the ancient gate.

Bang!

An invisible ripple suddenly burst from the gate, rippling intensely like strong waves, clearly visible to the naked eye.

On that gate, there was actually a strong defensive rule!

Chu Mo's strike had not truly damaged the gates of the Illusion Sect.

But this action completely infuriated the Ninth Senior Brother and his group; they directly launched an attack on Chu Mo.

Qin Shi and Dong Yu were about to move but were stopped by Die, who, along with the Demon Lord, retreated a good distance backwards in unison.

The first wave of attacks had already bombarded the front of Chu Mo's body. Chu Mo didn't even flinch, didn't even activate his defenses; he simply let the attacks unleashed by these people's dharma instruments pound against his body.

A series of loud booms stirred up a sky full of dust and smoke.

"You're really courting death!"

"Do you think you're truly invulnerable?"

"If you're seeking your own death, you can't blame us!"

Outside the cloud of dust, the disciples of the Illusion Sect all wore cold smiles on their faces.

Only the Ninth Senior Brother had a somewhat solemn expression. He suddenly realized that those legends about Chu Mo didn't seem to be exaggerated at all; if anything, they were somewhat modest.

From within the cloud of dust, suddenly, a blade light slashed out, directly striking towards the ancient Illusion Sect gates.

"Not good!"

The Ninth Senior Brother let out a loud roar and then struck with full force at the blade light, attempting to disperse it.

But to his surprise, the blade's speed was simply too fast!

Unbelievably fast!

His attack fell through completely, creating a huge pit in the distance with a thunderous boom that shook the heavens and the earth.

The Ninth Senior Brother's face turned extremely ugly, but he reassured himself that since the gate was protected by an ancient array left by their ancestors, it should be fine. However, his pride... took quite a hit.

Boom!

Right at that moment, the mountain gate of the Illusion Sect emitted a tremendous roar.

A terrifying force of Daoist principles burst forth from the gate, shining with a brilliance reaching high into the sky.

But then, the ancient gate of the Illusion Sect came crashing down. The ages-old bluestones shattered to pieces!

The gate of the Illusion Sect collapsed!

Ninth Senior Brother felt his head buzz, and in that instant, his mind went blank!

It was over!

That was all that was left in his mind.

What collapsed wasn't just a gate but also his steadfast beliefs, which shattered alongside it.

The other disciples of the Illusion Sect all stood there stupefied, their eyes revealing an incredulous gleam as if they had lost the ability to think, standing motionless like statues.

"You smashed my Daoist abode, destroyed my Piaomiao Palace; I've smashed your mountain gate. To speak frankly, you've still come out ahead. But no matter, I am quite generous. I won't quibble over such a small difference. Now, we're even," said Chu Mo indifferently, looking at the Ninth Senior Brother, "Now then, we can settle the account regarding your Daoist Sect's threats against me."

"You're simply... simply tired of living! Chu Mo... if I don't slay you here today, then I..." The Ninth Senior Brother seemed to regain his senses, his face turning iron blue with immense anger directed at Chu Mo, his entire being radiating endless killing intent.

"You might as well go die?" said Chu Mo coldly as he raised his hand and struck.

Netherworld Great Eight Blades, Fifth Blade—Thunder Shock!

Crack!

Above the vast skies, a thunderous crack of thunder resounded.

It was as if the entire void trembled!

After merging with the second segment of the blade, the Heaven Slaying's power was so immense that even Chu Mo felt somewhat afraid!

"Then go ahead and die!" Chu Mo's blade had no reservation, striking fiercely towards the Ninth Senior Brother of the Illusion Sect.

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