Emperor Feng Chun drank the entire cup in one go, his expression unchanged as he looked at Chu Mo, even a slight smile graced his lips, a smile of resignation. His complexion started to be overtaken by a layer of pitch black, and then a mouthful of black blood sprayed out from his mouth.

At this moment, a rustling sound of fluttering clothes came from the sky above.

Eight figures appeared out of thin air and descended down, surrounding the two individuals.

An elder wailed, "Ninth Uncle, why must you suffer so! Why did you choose to do this?"

This elder was the eighth leader of Lingdan Hall, who had the deepest affection with Ninth Uncle Feng Chun. Although not blood brothers, they were closer than true brothers.

The seventh leader of Lingdan Hall, a charming middle-aged woman, could no longer hold back her tears as she looked at Feng Chun despairingly, "Ninth Uncle, why are you so foolish? Now that the Blood Demon Ancestor has been put down, why still do this?"

The chief of Liu Chuanshang glanced at Chu Mo, then looked at Feng Chun, whose complexion was pitch black, and sighed, "Ninth Uncle, I've long known your true identity, but you never did anything to betray Lingdan Hall. On the contrary, these past years, you've worked diligently against the pressure from the Zhuge Family, making Lingdan Hall's performance better than before… You will always be the ninth leader of Lingdan Hall."

The remaining leaders two, three, four, five, and six all looked sorrowfully at Feng Chun, respecting his choice, but they found it hard to understand. Does repaying one's kindness truly require death as repayment?

Feng Chun glanced at the eight people who had arrived, his gaze sweeping over each of their faces, a joyful smile emerged on his face, "Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, Seventh Sister, Eighth Brother... you all came. To see me off on my last journey. I am very happy, my final regret..."

As he was speaking, a sorrowful cry echoed from the void, "Ninth Uncle!"

A figure, like a fairy descending to earth, instantly appeared here and landed before Feng Chun.

It was Liu Yun.

Chu Mo glanced at Liu Yun, and Liu Yun also looked back at him at the same time. Chu Mo nodded gently at her. The sorrow was evident in Liu Yun's eyes as her gaze swept across Chu Mo's face and finally rested on Feng Chun, "Ninth Uncle, why are you so foolish?"

Feng Chun smiled and said, "Now, my last bit of regret is also gone. Having you all to send me off, I am fearless. I..."

Pfft!

Feng Chun spoke, and another mouthful of black blood sprayed out.

"I willingly take this step... Before this, I even tried to poison Young Master Chu, unfortunately, my cultivation is shallow, Brother Ding, did you see? I tried to avenge you, but I couldn't. So, forgive me…"

As Feng Chun spoke, his body softened and he slumped onto the wine table. Then, his corporeal body slowly began to show signs of melting. Smoke rose up.

This poison, indeed was a top-grade deadly poison!

Not only could it burn an emperor's internal organs to ash, but it could also turn one's cultivation into nothingness!

This was truly a top-grade deadly poison!

At this time, Liu Yun finally couldn't hold back, and burst into loud cries, calling out in grief, "Ninth Uncle! Ninth Uncle! Why must you do this? Why is this necessary?"

In Liu Yun's heart, she even blamed herself, wondering if she hadn't told Chu Mo about this, would Ninth Uncle not have had to die? But at that moment, she was more worried about whether Chu Mo, who also drank the poisoned wine, was really alright?

She cried while glancing at Chu Mo.

Just then, Qi Xiaoyu appeared with Yue Qingcheng and Xu Du, along with the Azure Dragon playing with a white tiger ball.

When Liu Yun saw Qi Xiaoyu, her body trembled slightly and she immediately shifted her gaze back to Chu Mo, asking faintly, "You also drank the poisoned wine, are you alright?"

Her voice suddenly became much colder, but her heart was trembling with pain. It was very uncomfortable.

Chu Mo shook his head, then opened his mouth and directly spit out a pitch-black elixir. This was the poison from the wine, which he had forcefully suppressed and then condensed and refined into a poison pill. Such a pill could easily kill a high-level emperor and even inflict lethal damage on a Quasi-Supreme being if they were poisoned!

After spitting out the elixir, he let it hover in mid-air and softly said, "I'm alright."

"Are you Liu Yun?" Over there, Qi Xiaoyu, looking at the tear-stained Liu Yun, suddenly asked.

At that moment, the atmosphere on the scene slightly condensed, becoming somewhat subtle.

The leaders of Lingdan Hall, although they often secluded themselves, it didn't mean they were unaware of everything.

Especially Liu Chuanshang, Liu Yun's father, a cold light flashed in his eyes, wanting to say something, but ultimately he kept silent.

Liu Yun looked at Qi Xiaoyu and nodded slightly, "Yes."

"I have something I'd like to discuss with you, could you spare some time?" Qi Xiaoyu said softly.

Liu Yun glanced at her father, then at Chu Mo, and then at her already poison-stricken deceased Ninth Uncle Feng Chun. Finally, she quietly nodded, "Alright."

Liu Chuanshang looked deeply at Qi Xiaoyu, then glared menacingly at Chu Mo, and in the end, he just sighed without saying a word.

With the chief keeping silent, the others also maintained their silence.

Liu Yun left with Qi Xiaoyu from there.

Xu Du looked at Feng Chun's corpse, unable to resist sighing. Silently, he began reciting a scripture to ensure the transcendence of Feng Chun's soul. As for whether Feng Chun can retain a soul after his death, that deep secret related to reincarnation is unknown to all.

People have only heard of the flowers on the other shore, but who has truly seen them?

At this moment, the demonic seed within Feng Chun Emperor's body could no longer hold back and burst forth from his body!

Chu Mo raised his hand and delivered a palm strike with overwhelming oppression.

Thus, before the demonic seed could even transform into Feng Chun's appearance, it was completely bewildered by Chu Mo's strike!

The eight masters of Lingdan Hall, shocked, all looked at Chu Mo with gratitude. If the demonic seed had transformed into Ninth Uncle's appearance, they really wouldn't know how to act.

The demonic seed vibrated violently within Chu Mo's palm, rushing left and right, frantically trying to break free. But could Chu Mo allow such a thing to happen? He used great magical power to suppress the demonic seed and eventually threw it into the Chaos Furnace to refine.

Refine it completely!

It was also considered fulfilling Feng Chun's last wish.

At this time, Feng Chun's remaining corporeal body also began to wither.

A breeze passed by, and his physical body completely dissipated, turning into dust, forever remaining within Lingdan City.

"Ninth Uncle has passed, and he shall watch over Lingdan City," the Seventh master said while weeping and whispering.

"Alas…" The other masters sighed deeply and then bowed towards the spot where Feng Chun disappeared. Eventually, all of them soared into the sky.

The chief master, Liu Chuanshan, said, "Since this is where Ninth Uncle achieved Dao Conversion, let this be his tomb, I believe he wouldn't want to leave Lingdan Hall."

He had once suspected Feng Chun of harboring ulterior motives, even thought of suppressing him should Feng Chun act out. But in the end, this was the outcome he saw. His heart also filled with sorrow. They had known each other for many years, at that time, all these masters were still very young, all in the age of youthful vigor.

Nine people, one head bowed down to the ground, two brothers for a lifetime. Now, one was gone. That grief is hard to express in words.

Everyone nodded and flew into the sky.

Liu Chuanshan glanced at Chu Mo, then spoke, "Since Young Master Chu is handling this, please allow Young Master Chu to see Ninth Uncle off on his final journey."

Chu Mo nodded, took action and dismantled the estate, directly bringing over a profoundly beautiful small mountain from a million miles away, suppressing it on top of the estate.

Suddenly, such a small mountain appeared in Lingdan City. In the future, it became a place where many disciples of Lingdan Hall enjoyed visiting. This was not a disrespect to Feng Chun. On the contrary, this was what he truly desired. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to end his life in Lingdan City.

Finally, the other seven elders bowed to Chu Mo and took their leave. Now only Liu Chuanshan and a few people from Chu Mo's side remained.

Liu Chuanshan glanced at Xu Du and suddenly said, "Little monk, don't bother trying; you can't convert me."

"Amitabha." Xu Du bowed his head and quietly recited a Buddhist mantra.

Liu Chuanshan said, "Because I am not possessed." After saying this, he turned to Chu Mo, "Young Master Chu, may we talk?"

Chu Mo looked at Liu Chuanshan, "You can just call me Chu Mo."

For some reason, Liu Chuanshan's expression changed several times, and in the end, he couldn't help but sigh, "Let's go." After uttering these two words, he seemed to age substantially.

Xu Du, Yue Qingcheng, and the Azure Dragon and White Tiger stayed behind in Lingdan City and did not follow. It seemed that someone from the city's high-level officials had been instructed, and soon, a senior figure from Lingdan City came to receive them with utmost respect.

Chu Mo followed Liu Chuanshan, flying towards Liuling Mountain.

Once there, Liu Chuanshan didn't say a word, turned around, and struck a fierce palm at Chu Mo.

The palm wind was like a knife, extremely fierce.

However, Chu Mo didn't move an inch, standing there looking at Liu Chuanshan.

Liu Chuanshan's palm stalled a foot above Chu Mo's head, coldly saying, "Damn thing, do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

"The descendant of a great demon king, what wouldn't you dare to do?" Chu Mo said lightly.

Liu Chuanshan suddenly paused, staring blankly at Chu Mo, "You, you know all this?"

"No, I don't know anything. I only know that today's Lingdan Hall is the largest elixir merchant in the Heavenly Realm and even the entire Cultivation Realm. I know that ever since the Liu Family appeared in this world, there has been no evil deed. I also know that the Liu Family, from top to bottom, are all among the best cultivators of the Human Clan," Chu Mo spoke calmly, "As for the rest, I know nothing."

Liu Chuanshan was silent for a long time, then retracted his hand and coldly snorted, "Don't think that just because you speak nicely, I'd offer up my daughter to be your concubine! Boy, don't even think about it!"

Chu Mo finally showed a bitter smile, "The chief master is indeed a powerful figure of the Human Clan; do demons even have concubines?"

"Pah!" Liu Chuanshan coldly glared at Chu Mo, "What business is it of yours?"

Chu Mo's mouth twitched, thinking, how come all these old and imposing figures seem dignified, but the moment they start talking, they're all the same? Where has your etiquette gone? Because his dad, Chu Tianji, also spoke like this.

"I ask you, your woman took my daughter away, what was her intention? To show off? My daughter has pure blood, she is a genuine princess of the Demon Clan!" Liu Chuanshan, who once never wanted his daughter to marry Chu Mo, suddenly seemed to have changed his mind.

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