Unlike the young Heavenly Geniuses who have been famous on the Heavenly Ranking for a long time, the name Lin Hei... was utterly unfamiliar. Even if there had been some stories about him circulated within a small scale, people were still very skeptical about the strength that his name represented.

There were too many people wanting to get on the Heavenly Ranking, and for some, even just showing their faces on the Heavenly Ranking would be enough. Although being on the Heavenly Ranking would face endless challenges, most of these courageous cultivators who dared to challenge had some life-preserving abilities.

Nevertheless, nearly none of these cultivators took the newcomer "Lin Hei," the new ninth place on the Heavenly Ranking, seriously. Especially after learning some information about Lin Hei, many cultivators became even more confident, fearing that if they challenged him too slowly, someone else would take the lead.

Regrettably, during the challenge, many were still informed by the stele on the Heavenly Ranking that they needed to wait because a person could only face one challenger at a time.

The middle-aged cultivator who was just slapped away by a palm imprint from Chu Mo was clearly preparing a sneak attack; while paralyzing Chu Mo with words, he was activating a powerful one-time lethal dharma instrument. Unfortunately for him, Chu Mo did not fall for his tricks and struck straightforwardly.

This middle-aged cultivator, trying to steal a chicken only to lose his rice instead, was directly killed by his own dharma instrument.

This cultivator, who entered the path through artifact forging, was filled with regret the instant before his death, wondering why he listened to others and came to challenge this newly emerged Heavenly Genius of the Heavenly Ranking. Could anyone get on the Heavenly Ranking without some capability?

In the distant void, a faint fluctuation transmitted, and a figure walked over from there.

This person was a man in his thirties who, upon seeing Chu Mo, did not say a word and directly brought out a dharma instrument.

This dharma instrument, like a mini sun, erupted with blinding brightness, too glaring to look at directly. Within that light, an endless aura of the Great Dao was contained. It shot towards Chu Mo, beaming a ray of light.

The heat of the light beam was astonishingly overwhelming, directly piercing the void with a voidness that looked like a tunnel.

The speed was too fast!

Much faster than the normal speed of light by many folds!

Especially the fluctuations it emitted, which suppressed the heavens in this realm.

Even cultivators at the Supreme Realm would feel like they were trapped in a mire under such suppression, struggling to move.

In Chu Mo's hand, the Cold Moon Blade directly slashed out a dusky blue light, filled with a destructive aura. With that slash, astonishing phenomena continuously manifested in the endless expanse, as if a vast world was collapsing here!

In an instant, it shattered the suppression formed by the opposing cultivator's dharma instrument. That cultivator spewed blood profusely, and in the clash of the Great Dao, he was utterly defeated!

Chu Mo's figure, like instantaneous teleportation, appeared in front of him, raising his hand for another slash. He split that cultivator in two.

That mighty primordial spirit tried to escape but was slapped by Chu Mo. The terrifying power of laws directly tore the cultivator's primordial spirit into countless fragments.

The cultivator's primordial spirit let out a silent howl, filled with despair.

Bang!

His primordial spirit was completely annihilated.

Dissolving into an endless amount of essence energy, fading away between Heaven and Earth.

Chu Mo did not get a chance to catch his breath when another figure emerged from the distant void.

This person, upon appearing, also didn't waste any words and immediately made a move!

He slapped towards Chu Mo with a palm so massive that it seemed as if it would cover the entire sky. The palm was golden in color, like it was cast from gold, exuding a terrifying sense of power.

Chu Mo used the Cold Moon Blade to deliver a wood-splitting slash.

Crack!

The golden palm was directly divided in half by the Cold Moon Blade. A vast amount of blood gushed out like a Heavenly River, instantly flowing. The blood looked crystal clear, resembling strings of chains of order.

Chu Mo snorted coldly, and a mysterious Dao rhythm bombarded the blood.

Boom!

The crystal-clear blood unexpectedly burst into flames.

The cultivator let out an earth-shattering scream; his hand was directly eradicated by Chu Mo using the Great Dao!

This wasn't an ordinary Dao injury, even if his hand could grow back, it would be many years later. At least for now, it was impossible to regenerate. Moreover, even if a new palm grew back in the future, it would certainly be far inferior to the original.

Chu Mo's divine abilities were simply too ruthless.

The cultivator looked at Chu Mo with immense resentment and turned to leave!

Because if he didn't leave now, what he would lose might not be just a hand, but his entire life!

After this person left, Chu Mo then successively killed or wounded over thirty individuals!

For many days in a row, he had no moment to rest. It was all spent in battle!

Even for someone like Chu Mo, who has millions of Dao platforms in his body, each containing a vast amount of essence energy, such frequency of battle was still an extremely brutal test.

But Chu Mo made it through.

He did not use any avatars, nor did he use the three dharma instruments: Heaven Slaying, Heaven's Divine Mirror, and the Chaos Furnace.

Alone with his blade, beneath this expanse of the sky, he was like a war god personally engaging all challengers, squarely facing every challenge!

The fearsome nature of his combat power also finally spread far and wide after he consecutively defeated more than thirty individuals.

"My heavens, that new ninth-ranked cultivator on the Heavenly Ranking, yes, Lin Hei, he is a terrifyingly formidable individual!"

"The Golden Hand, Xu Ruyan, was defeated by him. That golden hand was crippled; he was a top twenty expert on the Earth Ranking! Who would have thought that even he would be defeated so easily."

"Sunglass Gao Shunhu is dead too, he fell right there; he was also a top thirty expert on the Earth Ranking."

"There's also the grandson of the Nine Nether Saint Lord, the Little Saint Lord, who is said to have suffered a great loss at Lin Hei's hands and returned in miserable defeat. If I remember correctly, he should be a significant figure within the top ten on the Earth Ranking! Unbelievable that such a formidable young talent has also been defeated."

"There are already over a dozen Earth Ranking cultivators who have perished under Lin Hei's blade. His combat power is definitely up to the standard of the Heavenly Ranking. Some people better wake up fast. There are no weaklings among those on the Heavenly Ranking!"

"Indeed, there are also some cultivators from the Man Ranking, and even some who are not on any ranking... I don't know what they were thinking. It's simply as if their brains are filled with water, to actually go and challenge him. Is this not a foolish way to seek death?"

"What they're doing isn't seeking death; it's giving Lin Hei combat experience."

"What combat experience can Lin Hei gain from that? The experience of bullying the weak?"

The entire Trial Field was thoroughly stirred because of the name Lin Hei. Too many people had been defeated by him these days, some of whom were very well known.

For example, the grandson of the Nine Nether Saint Lord, the Little Saint Lord, ranked within the top ten of the Earth Ranking, thought he could easily suppress Chu Mo, but nearly died by Chu Mo's hand, if not for a life-saving dharma instrument he was carrying. Chu Mo had no idea who the Nine Nether Saint Lord was, and even if he did, he wouldn't have shown mercy.

And like Gao Shunhu with the Sunglasses who died by Chu Mo's hand, he was ranked within the top thirty of the Earth Ranking; the Golden Hand, Xu Ruyan, ranked within the top twenty. As for those ranked in the top fifty of the Earth Ranking, at least seven or eight of them had challenged Chu Mo. The result was, of course, death for some, injury for others.

A few short days passed, and slowly, the area around Chu Mo finally quieted down.

While the occasional foolhardy individual still popped up, it was a completely different scenario from the previous days where people were queuing up to challenge him.

Chu Mo was mentally and physically exhausted, but his spirit had never been better.

Fighting with the young Heavenly Geniuses from various domains allowed his vision and combat experience to climb another step. During this process, it was not like he was without injuries. Particularly in the fight with the Little Saint Lord, Chu Mo was gravely injured. Even to this moment, he had not fully recovered.

Of course, the Little Saint Lord's injuries were even more severe.

Chu Mo didn't even leave the place; he just sat cross-legged in this space of the void. Operating the bing character mnemonic and the zhe character mnemonic, he absorbed the vast energies to heal his injuries.

It must be said, the Nine Word Mantra was incredibly strong. Especially after Chu Mo stepped into the Supreme Realm, its power was truly staggering.

Soon, the laws that furiously ravaged Chu Mo's physical body were expelled. His injuries were swiftly healing.

Just as Chu Mo's wounds were about to completely recover, a faint ripple came from the distant void, and a tall figure walked out from therein.

Upon seeing this person, Chu Mo's heart gave a slight start, feeling an intensely strong sense of vigilance.

This was a true expert!

This man had eyebrows that resembled resting silkworms, hair high in a bun pierced through with an ancient jade hairpin. His face was very fair, nose like a gallbladder hung high, and a pair of very clear, spirited eyes, that revealed no evolving worlds within. He had reached the realm where his divine essence was inwardly hidden.

Nearing the level of a Quasi-Saint...

Chu Mo silently assessed the man's realm and then made all preparations.

Including the use of avatars, Heaven Slaying, Heaven's Divine Mirror, and the Chaos Furnace!

This person gave Chu Mo a feeling of immense danger. It seemed that even Zi Dao, who ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking, had not given him such great pressure.

It was like a goat facing off against a wolf.

Chu Mo was like that goat.

Chu Mo looked at the man with a cool gaze, and the other party was also sizing him up.

"You are Lin Hei?" After taking a few glances at Chu Mo, it seemed that the man lost interest and asked languidly.

"Correct. May I ask who you are?" Chu Mo looked at the man with a sense of puzzlement in his heart.

"I'm called Xue Wuqing." The tall and handsome young man looked indifferently at Chu Mo: "Xue Wulei is my younger brother."

Chu Mo immediately understood. He beat the younger one, and now the older brother was unwilling to let it go and came for revenge. The Trial Field was such a place that, strictly speaking, even supreme beings… could enter! For those with the ability, entering the Trial Field is no issue.

But normally speaking, even saints rarely appear here. After all, it's a place for the growth and training of young Heavenly Geniuses.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, looking at Xue Wuqing: "Are you here for revenge on behalf of your younger brother?"

Xue Wuqing nodded frankly: "Although it seems a bit like bullying given the age difference, who asked you to injure my brother so badly. As an older brother, naturally, I have to seek justice for him."

Just at this moment, a faint voice traveled over from the distant horizon: "Wuqing brother, may I trouble you to give this junior some face and let this matter slide?"

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