Even though Sun Song's physical strength was greatly enhanced, when Chu Mo's punch landed on his face, he felt as if his entire face had been violently collided with a mountain, as though it had collapsed inward.

With a howl, Sun Song let out a miserable scream, and his entire body was sent flying backward.

Song Wan stared at Chu Mo in disbelief, his eyes wide as if he had just seen a ghost.

All three members of his team were cultivators in the golden core stage.

However, within the blink of an eye, two of them had been taken down by a foundation establishment practitioner. This caused Song Wan to feel as if he were facing a ferocious dragon taking human form, not a man.

How could a normal human cultivator wield such terrifying power?

After taking down Sun Song, Chu Mo didn't pause at all. He immediately used his Thousand Heavy Hands technique and charged straight at Song Wan.

The air was filled with an array of Chu Mo's palm shadows!

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of sounds, as dense as a rainstorm hitting a window, exploded into being. Song Wan, who had always prided himself on his close combat skills, spat out fresh blood and retreated wildly.

At this point, Wu Man and Zhao Qing finally couldn't stand by idly. They almost simultaneously launched their attacks.

On one side, Lu Tianyue directly blocked Zhao Qing.

But Wu Man couldn't be stopped. She charged directly towards Chu Mo, and even deployed a magical instrument to suppress him.

That magical instrument looked like a compass, but it was, in fact, made of a unique solid metal. It erupted with terrifying force, bearing down on Chu Mo like a large mountain.

"Break for me!" Chu Mo roared furiously.

He directly used the Earth Fist of the Three Talents Boxing Technique!

This was also something Chu Mo had just realized after stepping into the realm of cultivators.

The power of the Earth Fist, compared with the Man Fist, was like night and day. The power of this punch was at least ten times that of the Man Fist!

Of course, the energy consumption was also ten times that of the Man Fist!

However, for Chu Mo who possessed the Five Elements foundation, what he didn't lack was...energy!

This punch directly landed on the magical instrument that Wu Man had deployed.

Bang!

A titanic sound, as though of two pieces of metal colliding, rang out.

Next, Wu Man's magical instrument was actually shattered by Chu Mo's punch!

What an overbearing move!

He didn't discuss any sort of reason or fairness, simply smashing his forces directly onto the magical instrument. The instrument, however valuable or potent it may be, shattered!

"Ah!" Wu Man let out a scream, while a trace of fresh blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. Apparently, when Chu Mo's strike shattered her magical instrument, she also suffered some backlash.

All the spectators stood there dumbfounded, almost driven mad by the scene they were currently witnessing.

What was happening?

A foundation establishment practitioner was successively battling four golden core cultivators. Even if these four golden core cultivators were subpar, they should not be something a foundation establishment practitioner could resist, right?

Could it be that this "Lu Tianming" was not actually a foundation establishment practitioner, but a golden core cultivator who hid his true level of cultivation?

It had to be the case!

At this moment, people simply didn't dare to believe that this man before their eyes was a foundation establishment practitioner. Otherwise, wouldn't this be too terrifying?

Who's ever seen a foundation establishment practitioner with such formidable combat power?

Zhao Qing, too, was left dumbstruck at this point, his eyes wide open and mouth agape as he watched the scene play out before him, completely unwilling to believe what he's seeing.

Wu Man was clutching at her chest, clearly having sustained a serious internal injury; Sun Song was laying on the ground, yet to get up, presumably still reeling—they almost had their face caved in by Chu Mo's punch, blood was smeared all across their face; Sun Hai, who had been the first to attack, was holding onto his shattered arm as he rushed over to check on Sun Song, his brother's injuries.

Out of the four Golden Core cultivators, it was only Song Wan who didn't appear to be quite as seriously injured, though his complexion was paler than before, and the look of disbelief that still adorned his face.

"They say Gold Core is strong?" Chu Mo finally relented, taking a moment to glance at Zhao Qing.

"Kid, you dare to share your name?" asked Zhao Qing, effectively paralyzed by what he had just witnessed. He was a seasoned cultivator himself, his cultivation already having reached the midpoint of the Golden Core phase. Whether it was knowledge or experience, both had peaked. However, never before had he seen a Foundation Establishment cultivator exhibiting the kind of battle prowess that was in front of his eyes right now.

It was like he was witnessing a true hand-to-hand combat master.

"Lu Tianming." Chu Mo stated nonchalantly.

"Who's your master?" Zhao Qing watched Chu Mo ever so seriously: "I don't seem to recall anyone like you in the Spirit Realm."

"Heh." Chu Mo chuckled coldly: "Who I learn from is none of your business! Haven't you heard that ignorance is bliss?"

Both Lu Tianyue and Lu Tianqi, who had originally looked somewhat anxious, could not help but burst into laughter.

Zhao Qing's expression darkened even further, his eyes shot Chu Mo an icy glare: "Not talking, huh? Kid, I hope you won't regret this."

Chu Mo retorted casually: "What's the matter? Planning to call your master over?"

"I don't need to!" Zhao Qing declared, and instantly his aura began to explode outwards.

The aura of a mid-phase Golden Core cultivator was extremely imposing, casting an oppressive presence forced those nearby to struggle for breath. For those with lower cultivation levels, their legs trembled and they could barely keep their balance.

The cold light in Zhao Qing's eyes bore into Chu Mo: "Don't think just because you're good at combat that makes you invincible. Today, I'll show you what a true cultivator is."

With that, Zhao Qing's body vanished and within an instant, he was upon Chu Mo, slashing towards him with several fierce attacks.

Gathering Qi to form a sword!

This was one of the most common and most potent techniques that a cultivator had at their disposal, however, it wasn't easy to master.

Every single one of the several sword arts Zhao Qing launched at Chu Mo was strikingly sharp—if it struck a mountain, it would easily split it apart.

Seeing this, Lu Tianyue cried out in a loud voice: "Everyone, get back!"

Actually, she didn't need to call out to them—everyone present had instinctively begun backing away from Zhao Qing's attack. Even just the aura he was emitting alone was too unbearable for them to handle.

Barely scraping by, Chu Mo managed to dodge Zhao Qing's flurry of sword arts using his Phantom Gale Step, however, one of the swords grazed past his arm before striking the ground a distance away, leaving a deep trench in its wake.

A thin trail of blood seeped from Chu Mo's arm.

Zhao Qing's pupils constricted slightly, he was staring at Chu Mo in disbelief. All too keenly, he was aware of the sheer power behind his own attack. Any regular Foundation Establishment cultivator would have been left with a deep gash even if the sword only so much as grazed them.

If they were to take the attack head on, they'd be cut in half.

Yet the person before him only suffered a minor cut, losing just a bit of blood...It seemed that, he didn't suffer a serious hit.

Inwardly, Chu Mo was also taken slightly aback, thinking to himself, It's somewhat easier to deal with dawning phase Golden Core cultivators, but one in the middle phase...is indeed very powerful. Each and every strike they make is enough to seriously wound me as I am now, seems I have to be more careful.

With that thought in mind, Chu Mo wore a provocative smile as he turned to Zhao Qing: "You're not half bad, care to have a serious match?"

With frosty indifference, Zhao Qing retorted, "What's there to fear? I'm just afraid you'll chicken out."

Chu Mo shook his head: "Rest assured, if you were a Primordial Infant level cultivator, perhaps I would chicken out. But a mere Golden Core cultivator? Not even a blip on my radar!"

"Arrogant!" Zhao Qing exclaimed, then took off into the sky: "Let's take this fight to the outskirts of the city!"

Chu Mo glanced at Lu Tianyue, flashed a gentle smile, and said: "Wait for me here."

"Be careful, Brother Tianming!" Chimed in Lu Tianqi from beside.

"Prepare a good meal and some drinks for me, I'm going to take care of this grandson and then we'll have a feast!" Beamed Chu Mo, then, he too took to the skies and headed straight towards the outskirts of Jinxiu City.

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