Dugu Yi hadn't expected to encounter Chu Mo here. He had led a group of monks from Dugu Mountain, searching everywhere. A power like theirs could manage to survive in a corner, but when looking at the entire Immortal Realm, they couldn't hold their ground. Therefore, they didn't have many helpers, nor could they get much information.
The discussions about Chu Mo on the message boards, previously so active, gradually subsided after some old emperors of the Heavenly Realm spoke out. Many were still paying attention to Chu Mo, following the rapid changes in the Immortal Realm, but they were no longer as fervent as before.
Indeed, what of a blue bloodline? What did it matter if one's physique was mighty? What difference did it make to be a distinguished guest of Lingdan Hall?
After all, he came from humble beginnings!
How strong could a youth who emerged from the Mortal Realm be? Especially now, when enemies were countless, one might fall any day.
There had been no lack of fallen prodigies throughout history—Chu Mo wasn't going to be missed.
Thus, the discussions about Chu Mo on the message boards grew sparser, which had been Dugu Mountain's most important source of information about him.
Dugu Yi decided to act alone! He didn't believe that Chu Mo truly could grow wings and fly out of the Immortal Realm. After so many years from the Spirit Realm to now, he had weathered many storms; he had experienced it all. Honestly, in his bones, Dugu Yi had little respect for those so-called geniuses.
They were just a group of people who grew up depending on luck and the power behind them, standing tall because they started from a higher point!
What was so great about that?
Without these butchers, would Dugu Mountain not be able to eat pork with hair?
Dugu Mountain had its own resources, including those skilled in divination, and they were quite competent; they deduced that Chu Mo might appear on this Prairie.
So, they came here, but they never expected that the Zhuge Family, a bunch of pig-headed allies, would actually use Sealing Heaven and Earth here...
"Absolute idiots!" Dugu Yi couldn't help cursing loudly upon seeing the chaos in the void above completely suppressed.
Although they had been cautious before, they were hopeful at heart!
Now, the spirit energy of the entire Heaven and Earth had been sealed, turning them into ordinary people with strong bodies!
But Dugu Yi could never have dreamed that, when luck came his way, it was unstoppable. Here he was... facing Chu Mo!
"Let's see where you can run to today," Dugu Yi said with a ferocious smile while looking at Chu Mo. Excitement contorted his face as he gritted his teeth at Chu Mo, "Show off... try to escape in an instant now!"
An elder of Dugu Mountain standing by Dugu Yi's side couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh loudly, "Probably nobody would have thought that Chu Mo would ultimately... end up in our hands!"
Another person said, "It's the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, retribution is inevitable! You were lucky to escape at the Guiding Land last time, let's see how you'll escape now!"
Dugu Yi coldly stated, "Under Sealing Heaven and Earth, everyone... becomes like an ordinary person. Chu Mo, we have fifty people here! Give up resisting, hand over all your treasures, and we'll grant you a quick end."
"Give up resisting! Hand over all your possessions for a quick end!"
"Give up resisting..."
The group of monks from Dugu Mountain all mocked and laughed uproariously.
However, one monk, who happened to be slightly closer to Chu Mo, had barely finished speaking when he suddenly saw Chu Mo leap high into the air. A knife flashing with icy cold light in his hand was chopping fiercely towards his head!
That terrifying silhouette grew larger in his pupils!
Crack!
The monk from Dugu Mountain was cleaved in two, his body collapsing to either side.
As he split apart, his face still held a frozen smile.
The sound of something splashing...
The monk's innards, mixed with copious amounts of blood, spilled onto the ground. A heavy stench of blood rose to the sky.
Then, Chu Mo rushed at another stupefied monk from Dugu Mountain. With the Heaven Slaying knife in his hand, he made a lateral slash... and another head soared into the sky.
It wasn't until then that the monks from Dugu Mountain came to their senses, each letting out angry, grieving roars as they charged directly at Chu Mo.
A monk from Dugu Mountain, moving surprisingly fast, thrust his sword viciously into Chu Mo's back.
"Die!"
After a fierce cry, he felt that his sword didn't stab into a human body, but rather struck something as hard as metal or stone, emitting a crisp sound.
Clang!
Crack!
The low-grade immortal sword in his hand actually snapped in response.
Chu Mo turned his head and flashed a grin at him, then ruthlessly slashed, bisecting the cultivator diagonally.
Until his death, the cultivator couldn't understand—he had clearly and accurately stabbed Chu Mo in the back, so why hadn't the sword penetrated? Why didn't it go through? It really hadn't gone through?
Is there no justice in this world?
He died with his eyes wide open!
Clang!
Clang!
The swords and sabers of the other two Dugu Mountain cultivators successively hacked at Chu Mo, once again producing two crisp sounds.
Before they could react, the Heaven Slaying cold gleam in Chu Mo's hand surged again, slicing them in two.
"Not good... he's wearing protective armor!" A Dugu Mountain cultivator cried out in warning.
As he spoke, another Dugu Mountain cultivator slashed at Chu Mo's neck... His face turned red with excitement as he roared, "Die!"
Snap!
The sword in his hand broke upon impact.
Chu Mo turned back, giving him a sinister smile, then thrust the Heaven Slaying sword directly into the cultivator's elixir field, twisting his wrist... With a vigorous stir, he instantly shattered the cultivator's Dao platform along with his second primordial spirit, killing him instantly.
"How is... this possible!" The fallen Dugu Mountain cultivator lay on the ground, his eyes void of spirit, staring up at the sky as if to silently question the heavens: Why is this happening?
The cultivator who had suggested Chu Mo was wearing protective armor was completely dumbstruck; Chu Mo's neck was exposed, where was the protective armor?
"Is this a demon? How could he be impervious to swords and spears?" The cultivator muttered, wide-eyed with astonishment.
Meanwhile, Dugu Yi was utterly flabbergasted as he watched Chu Mo in disbelief: "You, you, you... You're not human!"
"You're the one who's not human," retorted Chu Mo as he toppled another attacking Dugu Mountain cultivator with a single slice, then strode toward Dugu Yi.
"You're a demon... You must be from the Demon Clan... How could a human possibly have such a physique? Impossible!" Dugu Yi bellowed, trembling his long sword and charging directly at Chu Mo.
It must be said that Dugu Yi's combat strength was indeed formidable, and his strike had somewhat the air of a grandmaster. Even though he couldn't use any magic power or perform any divine abilities, his sword technique was nevertheless close to perfection.
Cultivators from the Spirit Realm were indeed superior in close combat compared to those from the Immortal Realm.
But the problem is, Chu Mo came from the Mortal Realm, where close combat is even more powerful!
Moreover, he had an ancestral realm body!
In this state... he was indeed impervious to swords and spears!
Snap!
Dugu Yi's long sword was cut in half, followed by his sword-wielding arm, which Heaven Slaying promptly severed.
Dugu Yi let out an earth-shattering scream, clutching his arm from which blood flowed copiously, as his figure burst backward.
A glint of frost passed through Chu Mo's eyes: "Dugu Mountain of the Immortal Realm? It's time to end this!"
With a horizontal sweep of Heaven Slaying, Netherworld Eight Slashes, the first slash—Soul Seizure!
A dazzling flash of the blade sent Dugu Yi's head flying, his eyes... filled with confusion.
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