Chu Mo finally emerged from the realm of the Celestial Mirror. This time, he restored his original appearance. Three years had passed, yet his visage remained unchanged—only the depth of maturity in his gaze had grown. He had thoroughly comprehended the star mnemonic embedded in the thousand-character divine script. Though he had barely scratched its surface, not yet proficient, the power of the star mnemonic still left Chu Mo profoundly shaken.

Now, if he were to face Patriarch Beidou, Chu Mo was confident he could ensure his safe retreat!

For a cultivator at the peak of the Saint Realm, this was already an almost unimaginable feat. Not everyone could face a Great Saint at his absolute pinnacle and still guarantee their survival.

Moreover, if Heaven Slaying were to fully recover, Chu Mo was confident he could inflict some damage on Patriarch Beidou. As for the extent of harm he could deal, Chu Mo did not dare to speculate. But he believed that under one strike of his blade, even Patriarch Beidou would be injured!

Even with such an attack, Chu Mo was still confident he could escape right under Patriarch Beidou's nose.

This was the star mnemonic—a thousand-character divine script that brought him unshakable confidence!

Chu Mo concealed all traces of the Dubhe Star's energy within his body while simultaneously sensing Patriarch Beidou's aura. To his surprise, he discovered that Patriarch Beidou's position was constantly shifting!

This indicated that the ruler of the Beidou Realm could hardly sit still!

He had personally set out to search for the whereabouts of the three stars.

Chu Mo sneered, muttering inwardly: You will never find them!

He needed to understand what had transpired in the Beidou Realm during these three years. Thus, he headed directly toward an Ancient City.

Soon after, Chu Mo's figure emerged from the Ancient City, disappearing in an instant. His destination was the southern reaches of the Beidou Realm!

Chu Mo's expression turned ominous, his eyes brimming with infinite killing intent. Although he was not entirely clear why Qi Xiaoyu and the others had come to the Beidou Realm, the information he had just acquired was enough to ignite a towering rage within him.

During the three years he had been secluded in cultivation, the Beidou Sect committed countless atrocities within the Beidou Realm. Any person with even a shred of righteousness in their heart would be incensed. Chu Mo was no exception. What enraged him even more was that Patriarch Beidou had personally issued the order to capture five stunningly beautiful women from another domain.

Among the five, only two were widely renowned, as both had attained sainthood!

In the Cultivation Realm, female cultivators capable of reaching high levels were already fewer than male cultivators. To achieve the Saint Realm was exceedingly rare, and even rarer still were two breathtakingly beautiful women accomplishing this.

The information Chu Mo received claimed that Patriarch Beidou's lust for beauty was the reason he sought to capture the five women.

Though he hated Patriarch Beidou and the Beidou Sect to his core, Chu Mo knew the truth was unlikely as simple as the rumors suggested. Patriarch Beidou must have divined something. At the level of a Great Saint, his ability to ascertain Tianji was far beyond ordinary.

That Patriarch Beidou could extrapolate causal connections from Qi Xiaoyu and the others did not surprise Chu Mo.

After all, Chu Mo could already achieve such feats!

Chu Mo's speed had now reached a level of unimaginable swiftness, slicing open space repeatedly and appearing in impossibly distant places. The mountains and landscapes of the Beidou Realm flashed beneath his feet like lightning.

Through the Fengshui Divine Art, Chu Mo had even divined the potential hiding place of one of the three Blood Moons. Yet, he pressed forward without stopping.

The Blood Moon was undoubtedly important, but those people mattered even more!

...…

Beidou Sect's warships roared northward from the southern direction of the Beidou Realm.

Aboard one of the flagship warships were Qi Xiaoyu, Hongyue, and three others. All five were gravely injured, their cultivation sealed, appearing utterly miserable.

Especially Qi Xiaoyu and Hongyue—the two women had nearly chosen to self-destruct in the end.

At the critical moment, several elder Saints of the Beidou Sect suppressed them using a few holy artifacts.

Qi Peng had lost an arm, unable to regenerate it in time as it had been severed by Qi Xiaoyu's One Sword. The law power belonging to Qi Xiaoyu's strike nearly shattered Qi Peng's entire body. If not for the assistance of Beidou Sect's Saints, Qi Peng might have truly perished.

Sitting opposite the five women, Qi Peng glared savagely at Qi Xiaoyu, his voice icy: "Slut, once we return, I'll ask the Patriarch to grant you to me. I'll teach you a lesson bit by bit!"

Qi Xiaoyu did not even spare him a glance—such filth was beneath her notice, an insult to her dignity.

Just then, their warship suddenly jolted to a halt, and every Saint Realm cultivator of the Beidou Sect aboard showed stunned expressions.

How could a warship moving at such high speed abruptly stop? Had something gone wrong? All the other Beidou Sect disciples turned to look at the assembly of Saint Realm cultivators.

Every Saint Realm cultivator wore grave expressions, their brows tightened in solemnity.

Suddenly, their warship split in two, cracking down the middle!

The enormous ship, spanning tens of thousands of zhang, was personally forged by Patriarch Beidou in the past. Though it hadn't reached the level of a Great Saint-level dharma instrument, its sturdiness rivaled one. And yet, it had been cleaved in half.

And the attack… was silent and untraceable. Even the Saint Realm cultivators aboard hadn't perceived it. This instantly chilled the hearts of everyone aboard to the core.

Qi Peng broke out in a cold sweat, promptly joining other Beidou Sect disciples in dragging the five women up, terrified that anything might happen to them.

At this moment, all the Beidou Sect warships ground to a halt. The disciples aboard each vessel stared in horror at the split flagship. The massive ship had been completely bisected, now halved. Then, standing in the void ahead, appeared a black-clad man holding a blade.

"Who dares provoke the Beidou Sect?" roared one of the elder Saints of the Beidou Sect, unleashing an attack as he shouted.

A Great Saint-level dharma instrument was immediately summoned and hurled toward Chu Mo.

Simultaneously, seven or eight other Saint Realm cultivators struck out together!

No matter who the young man was, his intentions were clearly hostile. So they attacked without hesitation!

Chu Mo swept Heaven Slaying in a horizontal arc.

A blade light shot forth instantly.

The light struck the Great Saint-level dharma instrument, shattering it outright.

That elder Saint spat out a mouthful of blood, a sharp line of crimson tracing down from his brow. As he instinctively wiped his face, he let out a cry of unparalleled terror—his body… split down the middle!

The vast essence energy erupted like a flood, surging into Chu Mo's Heaven Slaying blade.

A faint bloodline appeared on the blade's edge.

"Too weak," Chu Mo muttered contemptuously at the bloodline before launching into a merciless slaughter.

This was a group of Saint Realm cultivators, each bearing world-shaking power.

It was no exaggeration to state that any single Saint could seal the entirety of the Beidou Realm!

When they acted in unison, the result was unimaginable destruction.

Earth-shattering!

The cosmos trembled!

Within billions of miles in the void, countless stars of varied sizes were obliterated in an instant, reduced to nothingness, leaving not a trace behind.

Then, the group of attacking Saints themselves, like shattered statues, collapsed piece by piece! Their bodies splintered inch by inch!

Along with their bodies, their souls disintegrated!

The Saints never learned the identity of their opponent. But in their final moments, they realized one thing: the man before them possessed strength rivaling their Patriarch!

Chu Mo's power was overwhelming, his control precise beyond measure. Of the dozen attacking Saints, all perished, but not a single other individual suffered injury.

Roughly eight or nine Saint Realm cultivators of the Beidou Sect remained, but their courage had fled, leaving them in petrified horror.

Chu Mo ignored them completely. With a single strike, he cleaved Qi Peng, who was holding Qi Xiaoyu.

Then, in an instant, he drew Qi Xiaoyu into his arms.

Qi Peng's eyes widened in sheer terror. He had recognized the blade in Chu Mo's hand!

But before he could say anything, he was already dead.

Chu Mo!

It was Chu Mo!

The man the Patriarch had been searching for was him!

The one who nearly destroyed our Star Atlas with a single punch at the Stargate… must have been him as well!

What a pity… what a terrible pity! Why didn't I realize sooner?

In his last moments, Qi Peng was consumed by regret.

But it was too late.

Such was the terror of a mighty cultivator!

They wouldn't waste words, nor would they ask questions.

Qi Xiaoyu gazed at Chu Mo, her eyes brimming with affection. Though her cultivation remained sealed, as soon as the destructive blade light appeared, she knew exactly who had come.

She felt neither disbelief nor awe. She simply gazed at Chu Mo with unwavering devotion.

This was her man, her husband, the sole and most critical person in her life!

Chu Mo did not speak to Qi Xiaoyu. In truth, seeing her sealed cultivation and severe injuries, he was already filled with unparalleled fury.

Only slaughter could release the fire burning within his chest.

Among those present were over five hundred Beidou Sect disciples—their finest, most elite forces. Losing even one of them would seriously cripple the sect.

But now, in Chu Mo's eyes, every one of them… was a dead man!

A few more strikes of his blade sent the disciples holding Hongyue, Yiyi, Chu Qing, and Purple Smoke falling, separated from their heads, dead beyond recovery.

Yiyi stared at Chu Mo, her delicate, disheveled face lighting up with a radiant smile.

Chu Qing was utterly astonished.

Purple Smoke was utterly astonished.

Hongyue was utterly astonished.

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