Liu Yunfeng sat on a stone by the cold pool, weighing a steamed bun in his hand, looking thoughtful and contemplative, yet not eating it.

Although Liu Yunfeng, who had achieved the Dao and entered the Supreme Realm, still looked very young, the shadow of his eight-year-old self could no longer be found in his eyes.

In the past, he was fragile, helpless, and desperate. Nobody knew just how despondent he felt when he calmly uttered the words "Before I die, can I finish this steamed bun?"

Any semblance of tranquility was a farce! Inside, there was only despair and hatred.

But now, his gaze was filled with calmness, and he appeared very steady. However, those truly familiar with Liu Yunfeng knew behind that stern expression lay boundless and insane fighting spirit!

In the Haoyue Sect, many secretly called him "Liu the Madman."

If he weren't so insane, he could never have entered the Supreme Realm at such a young age. If he weren't so insane, he wouldn't have managed to win over his current Dao companion from a quite outstanding senior brother.

It was the girl on the warship back then, as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll!

Even when he kissed the girl, he would still ask, "I heard you vomited when you saw me scavenging for food back then. How about now? Do I taste sweet?"

The girl would just pout and retort, calling him a terrible person!

Liu Yunfeng himself also felt that he was indeed a terrible person, just like now, wanting to go to the reincarnation river, he must pass through this cold pool. So, he guarded here, insisting on fighting with anyone who wished to pass.

Fly over the sky? No problem, he could slash someone down from the heavens with a single strike.

But he thought he was principled because he never bullied anyone. He would only fight with someone using the realm equal to theirs. Was that too much? If he encountered someone higher in realm than himself, even better, Liu Yunfeng loved nothing more than challenging those who were stronger than him.

It's just a pity that those on the Heavenly Ranking were too abnormal, and Liu Yunfeng didn't want to offend them. Several years in the refuse heap had ingrained certain things deeply in his mind. He was well aware of the cruelty and laws of this world, more so than the majority of cultivators.

A few days ago, he left the Trial Field, so now his name was no longer on the heaven and human rankings. He didn't mind it much. He returned to the Haoyue Sect to settle some matters. He killed someone and then came back.

He guessed he would have to stay here in the Trial Field for a while this time. The person he killed was a bastard son of an elder in the Haoyue Sect, who relied on his father's power to act tyrannically within the sect; crucially, he was of the Supreme Realm and few ordinary people dared to provoke him.

The result was, when that person harassed the porcelain doll, Liu Yunfeng heard about it, returned from the Trial Field without saying a word, openly challenged him, and directly split the guy in two on the spot. He even cut down his primordial spirit with a single slash.

This matter caused a huge uproar, and many of the Haoyue Sect's high-ranking members were alerted. He was sent back here by his adoptive father, who assured him that no one would dare to harm the porcelain doll, and only then did he return to the Trial Field with peace of mind.

But his mood was very stifling; he wanted to fight, wanted to kill. Thus, he stood guard by the cold pool, ready for a good brawl.

In these days, Liu Yunfeng had already defeated thirty-eight young supremes who wanted to reach the reincarnation river and killed six who were insolent. As for Quasi-Supremes, what were they? Weren't they just working as shop assistants in the city of the Trial Field, earning pitiful resources?

Not far from Liu Yunfeng, stood a few hundred people, all watching this star of calamity helplessly, not knowing what had gotten into him that he started playing the role of door-blocker.

But no one dared to utter a word anymore, because just two hours earlier, a Supreme who spoke insolently was split in half by a single one of his slashes!

That was a Supreme being!

What a powerful existence that was, who would be an eminent figure anywhere.

But Liu Yunfeng was too strong, his blade was too swift. Although the blade wasn't anything special, just an Emperor-level dharma instrument, his mastery of the Dao was too profound! His Dao of Slaying was too terrifying!

With a single slash, he directly annihilated the other's primordial spirit and their Dao.

In battles of the Supreme Realm, it was basically a bombardment of various Daos against each other.

In the entire Trial Field, there were few more ruthless than Liu Yunfeng.

Liu Yunfeng sat there, not even sparing a glance at the people not far away, focusing intently on the steamed bun in his hand.

After all these years, his favorite food was still the steamed bun. It seemed like an attachment he couldn't let go of.

...…

Chu Mo came from afar, stepping on clouds.

He wasn't familiar with the terrain of the Trial Field; although he had a map given for free by the innkeeper in his hand, it didn't mark which areas were safe and which were dangerous.

The map in the jade slip only marked the well-known areas in the Trial Field, such as forbidden areas, fierce lands, and the distribution of cities. Other than that, it only showed his own location. Once he moved a certain distance, it would be displayed on the map.

Therefore, Chu Mo could only head directly to the reincarnation river along a straight path.

The journey... was indescribably arduous!

Along the way, he encountered over a dozen Supreme Realm beings. One giant frog nearly swallowed him whole. If it weren't for the critical moment when he used his clone, he might have really fallen there.

Even the clone of a top-level Supreme suffered some minor injuries.

The prestige of the Trial Field was evident from this.

The silver lining was that Chu Mo gained a large number of top-quality materials while accumulating even richer combat experience. Experience from fighting with Supreme beings.

He also encountered two human Supremes who wanted to kill him, uncertain from which major domain they had come. Anyway, when those two saw him, they both attacked without a word. Luckily, he encountered those two people separately.

After a supreme battle, he killed one of the young supreme powerhouses. He did not use his avatar, but he did employ Heaven Slaying. Another supreme powerhouse, he did not use Heaven Slaying nor his avatar, fought on par with the opponent, and then the opponent likely felt that he could not be killed. He just left directly.

The assailant was decisive in action and departure. From start to finish, not a single word was exchanged. There was absolutely no communication.

Chu Mo had also fully understood the rules within the Trial Field.

There's no reasoning, no right or wrong, only killing!

The journey was tough, and Chu Mo finally stood at the very edge of the Quasi-Supreme summit. He believed, with one more battle, he could step into the Supreme Realm.

At this time, he finally saw the reincarnation river.

It was like a dam, a massive dam! Stretching across as if it had existed for ten thousand ages. Below the dam, there was a cold pool, and by the pool sat a youth radiating a murderous aura. In the distance, stood hundreds of differently-dressed cultivators.

There were both men and women, each of them radiating an extraordinary aura.

"What's the situation here?" Chu Mo frowned slightly, then without giving it much thought, he flew towards the direction of the reincarnation river.

He did not want to stir up trouble.

But his action shocked all those hundreds of people.

"Who is that person?"

"A Quasi-Supreme? Am I seeing things? Quasi-Supreme? He comes to a place like this? Has he gone mad?"

"Really, it's a Quasi-Supreme, there is no aura of the Supreme Realm on him!"

"What is he trying to do? Does he intend to go directly to the reincarnation river?"

"Is he tired of living?"

All those hundreds of young supremes were dumbfounded, many of them looked at Chu Mo in the void with a face full of mockery.

A mere Quasi-Supreme, to what extent must he be courting death to dare come here to the reincarnation river? Moreover, daring to fly toward the river in front of this group of supremes. Haven't you seen we all don't dare to cross it? Who do you think you are?

Chu Mo keenly sensed the mood of that group of people, feeling somewhat puzzled. However, looking at the youth by the cold pool, he suddenly understood a bit. That youth was blocking the way!

Indeed.

Liu Yunfeng looked up at Chu Mo, his eyes also flashed with surprise, but still, he coldly said, "Want to go to the reincarnation river?"

Chu Mo stopped in the void, thought for a moment, descended from the sky to the ground, and nodded his head: "Correct."

"Fight me. If you win, you can pass, if you lose, go back where you came from," Liu Yunfeng said coldly.

"Fight you?" Chu Mo used the Sky-Scanning Divine Mirror to take a look at Liu Yunfeng and immediately felt somewhat speechless.

"Late-stage Supreme, Black Tortoise Daoist Realm body."

Chu Mo was not very familiar with what the Black Tortoise Daoist Realm body meant, but the Late-stage Supreme level truly dazzled the eyes. Unless he used his avatar, wanting to fight with someone of this level, even if Chu Mo had confidence in himself, he knew he couldn't be his opponent.

"Yes, fight me. I can suppress my realm to... the early stages of Supreme. Because I can't suppress it back to Quasi-Supreme," said Liu Yunfeng indifferently: "There's another choice, just take one strike from me. If you can withstand it, then you may pass."

All of the young supremes in the distance looked at him with speechless expressions, many of them looking at Chu Mo with schadenfreude in their eyes.

A Quasi-Supreme, to death he wouldn't be able to defeat a Supreme! The second option is even more ridiculous, to take a strike from Liu Yunfeng, this madman? Even supremes can't block one of his strikes, they are directly cleaved to death. This Quasi-Supreme... can't even take half a strike, right?

However, at this moment, among the crowd, a young and enchanting woman couldn't help but mumble softly: "Quasi-Supremes... are not entirely without merit."

Miss, are you alright? Are you saying a Quasi-Supreme can defeat a Supreme? Hahaha, will you pick one, let me see?" A handsome young supreme said with a teasing look on his face.

Chu Mo couldn't help but look back, then emotionlessly turned back around, yet his heart was immensely shocked!

That woman, it turned out to be Zhenzhen from the Demon Clan, a young Heavenly Genius whom he had seriously injured before!

That supreme realm demoness!

At that time, Zhenzhen had her head chopped off by Chu Mo, then was almost shot to death by Si Tutu with his arrows. Later she was rescued by a great power of the Demon Clan.

Unexpectedly, she appeared here?

What does this mean? Was it the Luotian Imperial Clan's compensation to the Demon Clan? Chu Mo sneered in his heart, and then he shook his head secretly, with an acquaintance here, he had to be even more careful. If he exposed too much, and this demoness noticed it, there would be big problems!

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