Wang Zhong's smile was radiant, "You got one thing wrong, I do want to extract more useful information from you, that's true. But as for the effects of Godly Drunk, I can be one hundred percent certain! Over the years, I've used it to scheme against no less than ten individuals! Each one of these ten... were all exceptional powers of their time! Not one of them could escape the effects of Godly Drunk. Its efficacy is beyond doubt. Let's not talk about this place, even outside, if you gave Godly Drunk to an emperor, within a short time, he wouldn't be able to move a muscle!"

Wang Zhong looked at Chu Mo with a confident smirk, "So, it seems that you've definitely no intention of cooperating with me, right?"

"Correct, I certainly won't cooperate with you. Because no matter what, you are going to kill me," Chu Mo sighed, "Actually, it's quite a pity."

"Oh? A pity for what?" Wang Zhong was extremely confident in his Godly Drunk tea; he simply didn't believe this young man had the capability to be immune to the tea. Under this mentality, he felt a great sense of satisfaction and achievement. He thought it amusing to engage in banter with this youth.

In Wang Zhong's eyes, this young man was still not losing hope, still dreaming that if he could just hold on a little longer, the effects of Godly Drunk would wear off automatically!

This kind of thinking was almost one hundred percent common among the people Wang Zhong had schemed against! Therefore, he was quite willing to observe how his opponents went from calm to frantic before eventually crumbling bit by bit.

"Having a cultivator of your realm by my side, serving as a servant, could have been quite interesting," Chu Mo sighed, looking at Wang Zhong, "But now I understand, a fierce beast is always a fierce beast; whether it rages or keeps a low profile, it cannot change its nature. Hence, few people keep a fierce beast by their side. Perhaps the future me will have such capability, but right now... I fall far short. There is so much more to do!"

"Hahahaha!" Wang Zhong burst into laughter, and while looking at Chu Mo, he, too, couldn't help but sigh, "I have never seen such a confident young man like you. You can still talk to me so nonchalantly at death's door. Alright, we've talked enough, young man, I will send you on your way!"

Wang Zhong wasn't interested in continuing this conversation. He believed that after killing this man, there would still be countless ways to extract all of his secrets!

Others might fail, but he was convinced he could achieve this!

As a cultivator who surpassed emperors, he still possessed this confidence.

"How do you plan to kill me in this place?" Chu Mo looked at Wang Zhong, his face showing a touch of curiosity.

"Do you know why those sinners eventually designated this place as a forbidden area?" Wang Zhong asked, smiling at Chu Mo, "You think your performance today was brave, but have you seriously considered? This behavior of yours, although it might intimidate some, can't frighten everyone. There will always be those who fear death, but upon seeing me... they instantly realize that this place is a forbidden area."

As he spoke, Wang Zhong took out a sharp short sword, "This sword... is a supreme weapon, its name is God Slaying, hmm, similar to your Heaven Slaying, isn't it? Correct, it was forged later. It once belonged to an exceedingly powerful supreme being! However, that supreme being fell, and the sword eventually came into my hands. Although it is a product of later forging, its material... is almost identical to Heaven Slaying! Of course, it's definitely not as strong as Heaven Slaying. Nevertheless, when it comes to killing... it is incomparably effective!"

Chu Mo squinted at the short sword, indeed feeling an icy chill from its sharp edge.

"Back in the day, using this short sword right here, I took on over thirteen hundred people alone! Not a single one of them could escape alive!" Wang Zhong proclaimed with pride, "No matter the weapon, as soon as it touches this sword, it will immediately break. And most importantly, for every hundred people's blood it absorbs, it can fight on its own for the duration of an incense stick! How impressive is that ability? Maybe it doesn't seem so significant outside, but in this place, where people cannot cultivate, imagine what it means for it to autonomously kill for the time it takes an incense stick to burn. Do you understand what that means?"

"So, you used it to kill a hundred people, and then the remaining twelve hundred or so were actually killed by the sword itself?" Chu Mo looked at Wang Zhong.

"You're really clever!" Wang Zhong laughed heartily and then, with a smile on his face, lifted the short sword and approached Chu Mo, "Rest assured, I'll make it quick for you, so you leave this world without any pain. Actually, it might be better to be dead, after all, living in this place is worse than death."

"You're right," Chu Mo sighed, "Go on then!" He then glared at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong immediately smiled, "Good!"

The moment the word "Good!" left his lips, Wang Zhong made his move!

The short sword, fast and furious... plunged towards Chu Mo's heart!

Simultaneously, Wang Zhong still had a smile in his eyes as he stared into Chu Mo's eyes; if one just looked at his expression, no one would believe he was about to commit murder!

His act was unparalleled.

At that moment, Chu Mo moved.

With a speed Wang Zhong could never fathom, he drove the Heaven Slaying sword into Wang Zhong's heart.

Thud!

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed directly from Wang Zhong's mouth.

It even landed on Chu Mo's hand that held the sword, but that arm didn't flinch, firmly grasping the world's most fearsome weapon!

"An imitation is just an imitation, no matter how formidable it is, it can never be better than the genuine article." Chu Mo looked at Wang Zhong with a smile, then extended his other hand and gently took the God Slaying sword that had frozen Wang Zhong in place.

Even though it was an imitation, this weapon was undeniably extraordinary.

A supreme weapon indeed!

Even if I don't need it, I can give it to Qi Xiaoyu later!

Thinking of that stunningly beautiful face, Chu Mo's heart softened, and he thought to himself, "Xiaoyu, don't be anxious or sad, it won't be long before I come to the Immortal Realm to see you."

"How is this possible?" Wang Zhong's immensely powerful heart was directly pierced, and his life force instantly cut off.

But his high level of cultivation prevented him from dying immediately. Meanwhile, a supremely powerful small figure in his elixir field was frantically trying to break out of the body, but to no avail. Even though Chu Mo's blade had penetrated Wang Zhong's body, the seals on him still remained. They directly sealed Wang Zhong's second primordial spirit.

Chu Mo closed his eyes slightly, and then with a fierce stab... plunged the knife into Wang Zhong's body again, piercing the furiously thrashing second primordial spirit!

"Ah!"

Wang Zhong let out an earth-shattering scream, and the energy in his entire body instantly dwindled away.

Although he looked old, he was still full of vigor. That was because his second primordial spirit was incredibly powerful; even if he lived in such a place for ten thousand years, he wouldn't die!

But with the death of the second primordial spirit, the energy supplying all of Wang Zhong's vigor was instantly drained, causing him to age rapidly. He was on the brink of death.

"This... can't... be possible!" Wang Zhong couldn't believe it till his end, how could a cultivator from the Spirit Realm, no matter how much qi movement or astonishing cultivation he had, slay his second primordial spirit so easily?

Under normal circumstances, a being surpassing an emperor would have a second primordial spirit that, if outside, would definitely surpass an ordinary emperor's!

Even if a Primordial Infant cultivator hacked at it for ten thousand years, there wouldn't be the slightest damage!

But now... Chu Mo, a Primordial Infant realm cultivator, had done it with a single blade.

"Under Heaven Slaying, there's nothing that can't be slashed," Chu Mo said indifferently, looking at Wang Zhong whose life force was nearly extinguished.

"You now... must have a level of cultivation, it's not... possible," Wang Zhong said faintly as he looked at Chu Mo.

"I don't know either," Chu Mo answered honestly.

With a gurgle, Wang Zhong swallowed his last breath, dying of rage.

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