But after the cheers, all the Fu Family cultivators couldn't help but feel a wave of desolation.

Because just in the brief moment of their first encounter, Chu Mo and Qi Xiaoyu had killed two of the Fu Family's Mahayana period peak cultivators right before their eyes!

This made them furiously angry, while all felt a chill down their spines, and some even began to wonder: Was targeting Chu Mo really the right choice?

Many even thought back to the catastrophe caused by the Demon Lord in those years, who was not nearly as ferocious as today's Chu Mo, yet still dealt a heavy blow to the entire Immortal Realm. How many great cultivators in the ascension stage had died at the hands of the Demon Lord, who was just in the Mahayana period back then? Back then, the Demon Lord relied solely on daring to fight to the death and his overwhelming martial strength.

But today's Chu Mo is not only daring to fight to the death, his combat power is incredibly strong, and the variety of divine abilities on him are many times more powerful than the Demon Lord's from those years! Not to mention, Chu Mo's bloodline is the rare purple bloodline... That's the most top-tier bloodline!

By now, many had realized that Chu Mo's natural endowments were simply perfect to the extreme. Not only was his bloodline incredibly powerful, but his physical body... was strong beyond everyone's imagination.

Just like that blow a moment ago, if it were them, they would either die or have an arm crippled. Even the Demon Lord of those years wouldn't dare to take it head-on, but Chu Mo dared! And he went on just like that!

Look at the end of the cultivator who just had his strike hit Chu Mo's shoulder!

He had just time to cheer before Chu Mo charged in front of him and smashed his face with a punch, shattering his entire head!

This... this is a monster!

Bang bang bang!

A large number of dharma instruments bombarded Chu Mo's body, causing him notable injuries.

"He's coughing up blood!"

"He's hurt!"

"He's gravely injured!"

"Everyone, push harder, let's kill this demon!"

A group of Fu Family cultivators roared and snarled with fierce looks, launching a frenzied attack on Chu Mo.

But Chu Mo just wouldn't fall!

He kept fighting them!

Bathing in blood, fighting on without ever stepping back!

As for the woman in the blue dress, she was even more terrifying. With Chu Mo blocking there, attracting most of the attacks, she was like a ghost with unbelievably fast speed. The billowing black energy from her body, like ribbons or long dragons, crazily coiled around everyone.

She even didn't spare Chu Mo!

But once the black energy wrapped around Chu Mo, it dissipated rapidly like snow under sunlight, not inflicting the slightest harm on Chu Mo!

"This is too perverse!" A peak ascension stage elder cultivator from the Fu Family revealed deep helplessness in his eyes, as he repeatedly bombarded Chu Mo's back with a powerful dharma instrument more than a dozen times.

Chu Mo was beaten to the point of spitting blood repeatedly, yet he completely ignored him, using this time to brutally explode another ascension stage initial cultivator from the Fu Family!

Soul scattered to the winds!

Second primordial spirits, avatars… nothing was of any use!

The man was crushed into powder by Chu Mo using an overpoweringly dominant palm technique!

"Ah!" An ascension stage cultivator from the Fu Family finally erupted in rage, wanting to detonate the dao platform within his elixir field to kill Chu Mo.

But before he could act, an extremely sharp long knife fiercely stabbed into his elixir field, splitting his dao platform in two, chopping it in half.

This ascension stage cultivator roared as he fell... his last, pitiful scream resounded tens of thousands of miles.

Shocking and moving Heaven and Earth!

Crack!

The firmament could no longer withstand the intensity of the battle, where both killing intent and essence energy had accumulated in such vast amounts that it condensed into rain, pouring down heavily.

This essence energy rain, saturated with terrifying killing intent, was something the monks of the Fu Family dared not touch; they scattered to avoid it.

Chu Mo, however, directly activated the Dao Pole volume of "My Will is Heaven's Will," absorbing the essence energy like a dragon drinking water, in a frenzy.

"He's gone mad!" muttered a Fu Family monk.

"He's not mad... His cultivation method must undoubtedly be the most top-tier of our time! Those report tablets about the emperors of the Heavenly Realm are pure nonsense! I refuse to believe there is anyone more terrifying in this world than the man before us!" exclaimed one of the older Ascension-stage monks from the Fu Family, his eyes full of fear.

"They think Chu Mo is incapable, but that's because they haven't seen his combat power. Let those young, top-ranked Heavenly Geniuses of the Heavenly Realm fight Chu Mo at the same level, and they would certainly meet bitter defeat!" another Fu Family monk was finally convinced.

Although they didn't slow the frequency of their attacks, in their hearts...they had developed a profound awe for Chu Mo.

One man, one blade, that was enough to send shivers down the spines of these top-ranking monks of the Fu Family!

Not to mention, by his side stood a woman so fearsome that it chilled one's heart and soul!

"Let's go." Chu Mo staggered over to Qi Xiaoyu and said through a transmission.

Qi Xiaoyu, looking somewhat concerned at Chu Mo, saw the black energy in his eyes grow more intense, almost enveloping his entire eye. Without a second word, she turned and fled!

"They're trying to escape, don't let them get away!"

"Array Formation, Array Formation!"

"At all costs, stop them!"

The surviving Fu Family monks let out a wild call. They had already lost a third of their companions in this brutal fight. Even though they were battle-hardened, they couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow. Now seeing Chu Mo and that demoness trying to flee, how could they let go of this chance?

Boom!

Boom!

One after another, terrifying essence energy streams burst forth like angry dragons from beneath the ground, soaring upwards.

They shattered the arrays set by the Fu Family monks, scattering them to pieces. Some monks were too slow to dodge and were struck by the essence energy, sending them spewing blood and plummeting from the sky.

"What divine abilities are these?"

"This is witchcraft!"

"How can this be?"

The monks of the Fu Family roared in anger and sorrow.

Chu Mo, with Qi Xiaoyu, had already appeared tens of thousands of miles away, glancing back coldly and without a word, promptly departed.

He had triggered all the spiritual veins in this region of Heaven and Earth, giving the Fu Family monks a vivid lesson in an instant.

By the time the Fu Family monks came to their senses and wanted to pursue, they found they had once again... lost track of Chu Mo.

"Patriarch... let's call it quits!" said an older Ascension-stage monk of the Fu Family in tears as he contacted Fu Jiuxiao through a transmission stone.

After a long silence, Fu Jiuxiao sighed deeply, "It's too late! The Demon Lord... has already made his move!"

Thump.

This old Ascension-stage monk of the Fu Family slumped to the ground, sitting there powerless, his mind going blank.

The other monks of the Fu Family also felt a chill run up their spines, hitting the back of their heads, causing their scalps... to feel as if they were exploding!

That devil... had actually struck again!

With that, the entire Immortal Realm was thoroughly in turmoil!

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