Unyielding to the extreme!
The spectators around were all in an uproar.
Too direct!
And too forceful!
Without any pretense, these were the cold and domineering words spoken.
Zhao Dongming roared from beside Long Qiushui, "You dare..."
Chu Mo gave him a cold look and made his move without another word. He struck directly at Zhao Dongming's head, and in the void, the law was in turmoil, with countless huge palm shadows manifesting.
A shocking fear shot through Zhao Dongming's eyes; he couldn't believe Chu Mo had truly dared to strike him.
The crowd suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, those closest retreated backward.
"Stop!" Long Qiushui, furious, immediately intervened to block.
Even if Zhao Dongming were a foolish pig, he was still Long Qiushui's pig, not someone anyone could mess with. If he had to watch Chu Mo kill Zhao Dongming while doing nothing, Long Qiushui would no longer be able to walk in the Heavenly Realm. Those close to him would completely turn cold towards him.
Chu Mo snorted coldly, not paying the slightest attention to Long Qiushui's intervention.
Thousand Heavy Hands!
Tens of thousands of palm shadows, all of them real!
Long Qiushui only managed to block a bit over a hundred palms, while Zhao Dongming screamed miserably, hit by nearly eighty palms in an instant!
All the bones in his body shattered in a flash, the dais in his elixir field shattered, and together with his primordial spirit, he died miserably within his own body. Blood streamed down from all seven orifices as he was beaten to death!
Zhao Dongming's corpse fell from the sky, eyes still wide open in disbelief and refusal to accept that he, Zhao Dongming, had died on the heavenly road.
From the side, Zhang Shuangshuang let out an earth-shattering cry of grief, "No!"
With a flash, she caught the falling body of Zhao Dongming, but Zhao Dongming's primordial spirit was shattered, and he was as dead as one could be. Zhang Shuangshuang cried torrents of tears, mourning deeply. Then, holding Zhao Dongming's corpse, she walked away without turning back.
Long Qiushui's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but ultimately he said nothing.
Chu Mo did not stop her but simply looked at Long Qiushui, "Go ahead, take your own life."
"No!" Long Qiushui roared, then glared at Chu Mo, "You are not dead, I'll compensate you with two supreme artifacts... What more do you want? How much more? What benefit does killing me bring you? Can you bear the wrath of the Long Family?"
Chu Mo smiled, "I'm not afraid of Qin Xiaotian and his family's wrath, why should I fear the wrath of your Long Family? Moreover, I don't think the Long Family would be angry with me over a ruined young lord. Ah, if they are as smart as I believe, they would not."
Long Qiushui was suddenly stunned, eyes turning bloodshot as he gritted his teeth, "Chu Mo, do you truly intend to exterminate me mercilessly?"
"I have no reason to spare someone who has tried to kill me time and time again," Chu Mo said.
"Fine... fine, fine!" Long Qiushui's body trembled with rage, and he said through gritted teeth, "Thinking of killing me... it won't be that easy! Fang Hongyan, Tong Ying, you two... are you still just going to watch? And the people of the Long Family... where are they all dead? The Patriarch sent you into the heavenly road not to seek your own fortunes... but to protect me! All of you, attack! Kill Chu Mo for me!"
Fang Hongyan and Tong Ying exchanged a look, both sighed, and then they stepped forward together.
Afterward, more than a dozen others came out, all members of the Long Family, men and women, old and young, but now their faces all showed reluctance. Long Qiushui's actions had truly disgraced the Long Family. They believed if the Patriarch of the Long Family were here, he would also feel a loss of face and not care to protect his life or death.
However, there was no choice, they were ultimately people of the Long Family. They couldn't just watch Long Qiushui die here, or else, even if Long Qiushui had made great mistakes previously, when they returned to the family, these people would not meet a good end.
Chu Qing said indifferently at this time, "If people from the Long Family want to fight, we're up to the challenge. It's not just your Long Family who has capable people."
Yiyi also said, "The Shui Family can join in the fun too."
After that, Chu Qing and Yiyi didn't say much else, and dozens of people walked out from the crowd.
The aura emanating from these people was all incredibly powerful, not a single one was below the high level of a true immortal!
Then, Chu Qing and Yiyi blocked Tong Ying and Fang Hongyan without further ado.
Long Qiushui's eyes widened, and she said angrily, "You... do you really want to make an enemy of me, Long Qiushui?" As she spoke, Long Qiushui suddenly shouted, "Whoever saves my life, I will give those two supreme artifacts to them!"
Many people became unsettled by this!
Two supreme artifacts were enough to buy the life of an emperor!
And Long Qiushui wasn't even using these two supreme artifacts to exchange for Chu Mo's life; she just wanted to save her own.
Many people became very eager at that moment.
Chu Mo said, "Whoever takes on this matter will be my enemy."
The cultivators from the Heavenly Realm instantly felt a chill.
The excitement that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.
It's not that no one thought: With so many people here, could you really make enemies of everyone? But on second thought, although there were many people, they surely couldn't be united in purpose! Everyone wanted a supreme artifact, but everyone wanted it for themselves!
So, the idea of many people teaming up to put pressure on Chu Mo was completely unreliable. Besides, even if many people did join forces against Chu Mo, would he really bow down? The thought of his inscrutable combat power was terrifying!
At this moment, a person walked out from the crowd, the middle-aged man from the Hanging City tavern. He glanced at Chu Mo, then said to Long Qiushui, "Hand over the supreme artifacts, and I'll ensure you don't die."
Chu Mo's gaze turned frosty as he looked at the middle-aged man, "Are you intending to get involved in this?"
The middle-aged man said indifferently, "Money moves the heart; the stakes are too high. Two supreme artifacts are worth it. Young man, it's best to show mercy when you can."
Chu Mo sneered, "When he was bribing an emperor to kill me earlier, why didn't you stand up and say those words?"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly, "Because you didn't have two supreme artifacts."
Long Qiushui looked extremely distressed. Even though he himself had offered the life-for-supreme-artifacts deal, the very thought of actually having to hand over two supreme artifacts made him tremble!
He only had one supreme artifact left on him, a flowerpot. It looked very ordinary, but that very flowerpot had once nurtured a Quasi-Saint medicine!
The flowerpot's primary material was said to come from some divine metal, and filled within it was a rare and precious soil. This supreme artifact was neither for attack nor had much defensive capability, but it could foster divine medicines! It was said that even holy medicines could take root there!
Originally, this supreme artifact was always hidden in the ancestral land of the Long Family, never shown to outsiders. But ever since Long Qiushui embarked on the heavenly road, he had requested this holy artifact from his family, thinking that if he chanced upon a supreme medicine, he could use this flowerpot to entice it. He had wanted to use the flowerpot to attract the gentiana earlier, but before he could get it out, the gentiana had disappeared.
He had still been thinking about getting at least one supreme-level divine medicine to take back with him. But now, the current situation forced him to take out this supreme artifact.
When Long Qiushui produced the flowerpot, both Chu Mo and that middle-aged man's eyes lit up!
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