Old Master Chu, dressed in a green robe, said coldly, "These words, you uttered once in the past. Then, you failed. This time, you're even less likely to succeed. If you want to destroy the Yanhuang Great Domain, step over our dead bodies first!"

"You old fool. Truly unexpected—after all these years, you're still alive, still lingering in this world. The sealing of the Yanhuang Great Domain actually benefited your group of people. What a surprise indeed." The Great Saint clad in golden armor smirked mockingly, his actions brutally unrestrained, radiating a fierce and lethal energy.

But the battle prowess of Old Master Chu was incomparably overwhelming—formidable and unparalleled.

Chu Mo finally understood where his father's dominating aura originated. In truth, wasn't the same bloodline flowing within himself as well? This was undoubtedly a legacy passed down from generation to generation!

Though Old Master Chu had clearly just stepped into the Great Saint Realm and faced a considerable gap in power compared to the golden-armored Great Saint, he stood firm without retreating a single step.

Among them, the combat prowess of the Drifting Empress was most breathtaking and astonishing. Her strength was immense—to the point where she could force a Great Saint Realm cultivator into an evenly matched battle. This made the Great Saint Realm cultivator deeply humiliated, as he tried to rely on his higher realm to forcibly suppress the Drifting Empress, only to find that his Great Saint aura couldn't overcome this terrifying woman.

At that moment, a Great Saint who had yet to make a move suddenly unleashed an unparalleled Great Saint aura, pushing the sensation to its absolute limits. This field of energy surged directly toward the Heavenly Realm of the Yanhuang Great Domain.

He said coldly, "This world no longer needs to exist. Destroy it."

"You beast with the surname Ji…!" Old Master Chu roared in fury, attempting to charge forward and stop him, but was intercepted by the Great Saint in golden armor, forced to release an earth-shattering cry of rage.

A royal clan branch Great Saint who hadn't participated in the battle sneered coldly, "Blame yourselves for having a grandson who deserves death! All of this, it was caused by him!"

The terrifying energy field, like a river torrent, rushed toward the Heavenly Realm. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed directly, and all stars—whether great or small—were reduced to dust in an instant, completely extinguished by this devastating force.

However, just as this power approached the boundary of the Heavenly Realm, it abruptly struck what seemed to be an impenetrable wall. The energy was entirely blocked, and at the edge of the Heavenly Realm, a thunderous explosion echoed across the skies!

This was the collision sound produced when the Great Saint's power field was obstructed!

The Great Saint who had acted was instantly stunned, glancing sharply in one direction.

From within the seemingly empty void, a young man dressed in black emerged. The royal clan branch Great Saint widened his eyes in disbelief, his gaze filled with utter shock. He cried out in a trembling voice, "Chu… Chu Mo? How can it be you? How could… how could this be possible?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the black-clad youth with long blood-red hair, drenched in soaring blood energy, wielding a world-destroying scarlet blade that slashed toward him.

"No… you can't kill me… I'm of the royal clan…"

The royal clan branch Great Saint screamed in utter terror. He couldn't comprehend how Chu Mo had suddenly become a Great Saint Realm cultivator, and one who could utterly crush him!

In the entire Heaven and Earth, it seemed as though only Chu Mo's blade existed.

That blood-red light dimmed the entirety of the cosmos.

Everyone in the midst of battle involuntarily halted, staring in stupefaction as the most powerful royal clan branch Saint among them was cleaved in two by that dazzling crimson radiance.

Flesh, soul, spirit—all annihilated in an instant by the blazing light.

That royal clan branch Great Saint was struck down by Chu Mo's blade.

Afterward, Chu Mo turned his gaze toward the golden-armored Great Saint battling his grandfather.

"You lot are truly remarkable. Exceptionally so. Cultivators of such profound realms, betraying the royal clan, crossing endless galaxies just to ransack my home and slaughter my family." Chu Mo said as he retrieved five women from the world inside the Celestial Mirror of the Heavens.

The five women had a moment of bewilderment upon their emergence, but quickly grasped the situation.

Most poignantly, when Purple Smoke saw the Drifting Empress, her tears cascaded down instantly, and she cried out mournfully, "Master!"

Chu Qing and Shui Yiyi also stared dazedly at the Drifting Empress and simultaneously exclaimed, "Aunt…"

Hongyue looked at the Drifting Empress, then at Old Master Chu, who exuded unyielding dominance in his green robe. Her eyes immediately brimmed with tears, and she couldn't help but say, "We're finally back… at long last!"

Qi Xiaoyu, despite not knowing this group of people, quickly understood their identities. Her heart was filled with awe and admiration. Who could have imagined that the Supremes of yesteryear still lived? They had entombed themselves in the Abyss of Return, enduring a lonely epoch, all for this very day!

The ice-like visage of the Drifting Empress Meng Fanghua, seemingly untouched for millennia, revealed a faint smile, as though ice thawed and flowers blossomed across springtime hills.

The smile was unparalleled beauty incarnate!

The golden-armored Great Saint watched helplessly as five breathtakingly stunning women suddenly appeared beside Chu Mo—each one a radiant vision beyond imagination. Yet in this moment, he had no capacity to appreciate their beauty, for his heart was utterly consumed by boundless fear.

At that time, the Supremes from the Luo Tian Immortal Domain could bear the terrifying atmosphere no more and fled in mass toward distant realms far away from the Yanhuang Great Domain.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The fastest-fleeing high-level Supremes were abruptly shattered into pieces, perishing instantly without even the chance to respond!

That void became saturated with an immense tide of essence energy, which quickly assimilated into the fabric of the space itself.

The Yanhuang Great Domain, sealed for too many years, desperately needed such "nutrition." Faced with this abundance of essence energy, the laws of the Heavenly Dao naturally did not hesitate to absorb it entirely.

The remaining Supremes, one by one, froze in their tracks, paralyzed by sheer terror. They dared not move a muscle!

But even such immobility could not save them from death.

The group of cultivators exploded one after another, their bodies obliterated, meeting tragic ends. Their paths of cultivation and essence energy quickly merged with the void around them.

Throughout it all, Chu Mo didn't move an inch. Other than the two Great Saints left standing, even the Holy Realm cultivators had no understanding of how Chu Mo acted. Though they suspected it must have been his doing, they were powerless to oppose it!

They could only watch helplessly as their fellow Supremes wailed in despair, bodies shattered, meeting gruesome fates.

Chu Mo's face was devoid of all emotion.

On the Yanhuang Great Domain's side, the figures emerging from the Abyss of Return stared at Chu Mo, their expressions awestruck.

They, too, felt immeasurable amazement that the youth who appeared in the Abyss of Return decades earlier had now grown to such heights. Moreover, he slaughtered the Luo Tian royal clan with icy precision and ruthlessness!

Many among them had initially avoided Chu Mo in bygone days precisely because he bore traces of Luo Tian's royal blood. Yet now, it was this once-overlooked youth who coldly and powerfully suppressed the invaders who shared that same bloodline.

From the moment Old Master Chu saw Chu Mo, his gaze never left the younger man's face. Those once-intimidating eyes now held nothing but unceasing affection.

This was his grandson!

This was the future hope of the Chu Clan lineage!

"Well done, boy! Well done!" Old Master Chu exclaimed, watching as the Supremes neared total annihilation, unable to hold back his praise for Chu Mo.

Opposite Old Master Chu was the desperate, nearly deranged golden-armored royal clan Great Saint, who bellowed, "Chu Mo… those people shared your bloodline!"

"A diluted, virtually nonexistent bloodline?" Chu Mo replied coldly. Finally, he raised his head and stared at the golden-armored man. "You heartless beasts, when did you ever treat me as family? All along, haven't you sought to kill me for the sake of maximum gains? What's the matter—scared now?"

Chu Mo's final words dripped with mockery.

The golden-armored Great Saint reddened in fury. "Chu Mo, don't push it too far! Cornered, we can still destroy the Yanhuang Great Domain!"

"Go ahead and try." Chu Mo calmly retorted. Without hesitation, he threw a powerful punch toward the Great Saint.

His fist appeared instantly before the Great Saint's face, the next moment violently colliding with it.

Bang!

The sound of bones shattering resonated sharply, leaving nearly everyone feeling an involuntary wave of sympathy pain.

In the instant Chu Mo acted, time seemed to freeze.

The entire space fell into utter silence.

This mastery displayed an extremely profound level of cultivation, involving control over both time and space. Such techniques were possessed by any Great Saint, yet Chu Mo's mastery could suppress all others!

The golden-armored Great Saint's defense was utterly incapable of withstanding Chu Mo's assault. His face was destroyed in an instant.

Then, with a casual slash of his blade, Chu Mo decapitated him. Blood from the Great Saint's corpse surged skyward like a fountain, pouring into the void.

Great Saint blood—a single drop capable of obliterating the Heavenly Realm!

Yet at this moment, this destructive blood seemed entirely powerless.

A figure who had cultivated for countless years—a royal clan branch Great Saint—perished beneath Chu Mo's sword.

Now, only one Great Saint remained. The one who had originally been fighting the Drifting Empress.

This man was not part of the Luo Tian royal clan but instead hailed from a faction Chu Mo didn't recognize.

He gazed at Chu Mo with equal fear, but his eyes held traces of defiance as he said coldly, "Chu Mo, if you must blame someone, blame your own kin for this. We were merely hired to act. Furthermore, my clan's ancestor is the Primordial Ancestor—you must have heard of him, a supreme existence of towering might…"

"Silence!" Before the Great Saint could finish, Chu Mo interrupted with a furious shout, accompanied by a brilliant flash of sword light.

A serene yet chillingly beautiful, blood-red glow.

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