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Then, amidst the gazes of numerous Prodigies—some malevolent, some shocked, some disbelieving—he extended a hand, slowly reaching out!

At this moment.

Terrifying Sword Qi surged from his body, transforming into a blazing sword light that pierced the clouds.

At this moment.

A sword cry suddenly echoed in the ears of everyone present.

Chapter 77: A World-Shaking Sword, Slaying Hundreds of Prodigies, Great Evolution Creation Divine Scripture!

When the sword cry first began, it was still very faint.

But in an instant, it suddenly soared, and at the same time, a sharp and terrifying, yet invincible Sword Dao Concept swept out, seemingly capable of engulfing everything, instantly enveloping the entire area.

The next moment.

Martial Artists within the Sword Intent's range, if they used swords, whether they held them in their hands, hung them at their waists, or even kept them in their Storage Pouches, all began to hum, as if responding to some summons.

And from Chu Mo's body, boundless divine light instantly burst forth, and blazing Sword Intent emanated from him, condensing into a tangible pillar of smoke that ascended to the heavens.

In this instant, with the appearance of the Sword Qi, the heavens and earth instantly dimmed, as if the radiance of the world had been stolen by this Sword Intent, making Chu Mo himself a shining sun, and terrifying Divine Might poured out without reservation.

“Slay!”

A single command, as if words became law.

An extremely sharp cold light suddenly flashed, transforming into a brilliant hundred-zhang-long streak that stirred the winds and clouds of heaven and earth, roaring out and sweeping towards the numerous Prodigies.

Still halfway there.

An indescribable killing intent had already permeated the air, and the many Prodigy Martial Artists who had attacked suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure, as if the entire sky was pressing down, making their scalps tingle.

“This is…”

Before they could recover.

The Sword Qi had already swept over in an instant, colliding with the various techniques unleashed by the hundreds of Prodigies working together.

Crack!

Rumble!

Deafening explosions instantly rang out, and the numerous Divine Abilities and ultimate techniques unleashed by the hundreds of Prodigies working together actually exploded like fireworks.

Yet Chu Mo's Sword Qi still continued unabated, carrying an unfathomable sharpness and killing intent, directly landing on the many Prodigies, instantly causing their bodies to tremble violently, spitting blood and flying backward as if struck by lightning.

Whoosh…

The howling gale subsided.

The sound of explosions also died down.

The clamor of the hundreds of Prodigy Martial Artists also ceased at this moment, as if time and space in the entire world had been frozen.

All the Martial Artists stared blankly at the scene before them, their pupils wide, their minds blank, completely losing the ability to think.

What did they see?

What exactly did Chu Mo do?

He actually, by himself, with a single sword, suppressed all the various techniques unleashed by hundreds of Prodigy Martial Artists in the Soul Palace, Divine Convergence, and even Yang God Realm!

Not only that.

He also severely injured them, and some Martial Artists even died directly under this one sword.

This was a combined attack from two or three hundred Prodigy Martial Artists!

Even two or three hundred ordinary Martial Artists would be enough to force Yang God and even Creation Realm Martial Artists to temporarily avoid their edge, let alone Prodigies?

Even more terrifying was that.

Among these Prodigies, there were not a few who had already stepped into the Yang God Realm, and not a few who were astonishingly talented and could defeat those in higher realms.

For example, when Gu Shaoshang and the others attacked with full force, even a Creation Realm expert would likely have to temporarily avoid their edge.

But Chu Mo…

Actually swept them all away with one sword, suppressing them!

This can no longer be described as merely inconceivable!

“What did I see?!”

“Suppressing hundreds of Prodigies with one sword?”

“This absolutely isn't real; I must still be in a dream!”

“It’s too unbelievable, too inconceivable!”

Who knows how long passed.

The silence in the world was finally broken.

Then, murmurs of shock echoed from the mouths of one Prodigy after another.

Their eyes and faces still showed lingering horror.

These Martial Artists had not attacked Chu Mo.

Thus, they had witnessed the terrifying power of Chu Mo's sword strike in its entirety.

“This sword, I’m afraid it has already reached the Creation Realm… no, it has even far exceeded the standard of the Creation Realm!”

“Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve such a shocking scene!”

Wei Yaoguang stood in the distance, taking everything in, thinking to herself.

Many Martial Artists shared her thoughts, completely shaken by Chu Mo's sword.

“It seems that even if you join forces, you cannot defeat me!”

Not far away.

Chu Mo floated in mid-air, speaking calmly.

Upon hearing this.

Those injured Prodigies wanted to say something, but they opened their mouths and said nothing.

What was there to say when their skills were inferior?

However…

Chu Mo's calm words after defeating them left them feeling very unwilling, and even humiliated—two or three hundred top Prodigies, accustomed to being high and mighty, believing themselves invincible among their peers, yet now they couldn't even withstand one of the opponent's sword strikes!

This disparity made them very uncomfortable!

Dozens of Prodigies experienced violent emotional fluctuations for a moment, causing blood to surge, and they spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, then rolled their eyes and fainted directly.

The remaining Prodigies who were still conscious now faced a choice.

Should they continue to fight Chu Mo and contend for the flawless sacred weapon, or give up?

If they continued to fight.

Chu Mo's terrifying strength was simply too overwhelming, completely robbing them of their courage.

Over two hundred Prodigies working together had failed to subdue him; instead, he had broken through their combined efforts with a single sword.

What could they use to seize it?

But if they simply gave up like this, would they just let Chu Mo take the flawless sacred weapon into his Storage Pouch?

For a moment.

Many people showed hesitant expressions, quite conflicted in their hearts.

“I give up!”

“Since this treasure has already been taken by True Disciple Chu, let’s leave it at that!”

After a long deliberation, a Martial Artist made a decision.

He had no intention of continuing the struggle.

And as the first person gave up, the rest followed suit, one after another.

“I also give up!”

“There are still many treasures in the Void Tomb; there’s no need to lose one’s life for a flawless sacred weapon!”

“True Disciple Chu, our attack on you earlier was my mistake. After we leave the Void Tomb this time, I will surely have my clan prepare a generous gift and personally go to Taichu Holy Land to apologize to you!”

“Thank you, True Disciple Chu, for your generosity. I give up on the flawless sacred weapon!”

One Prodigy after another spoke, apologizing to Chu Mo and decisively stating their surrender.

After all.

They simply had no ability to reclaim the treasure from Chu Mo, and if they insisted on continuing the fight, the only outcome would be to lose their lives.

Although a flawless sacred weapon was good.

Ultimately, one needed to be alive to use it.