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A clear voice suddenly came from the warship.

Then,

a figure was seen gracefully descending.

Under the gaze of the Mo Clan’s Prodigy, the newcomer was dressed in a pure white robe, like snow, with a golden crown on his head and a Dao Sword hanging from his waist. His demeanor was handsome and extraordinary, his features outstanding, his brows as calm as clear snow, and he walked with a leisurely pace.

Immortal Aura swirled around him, and Dao Rhythms intertwined above his head. He did not look like a mortal, but rather a true immortal descended to the world.

The moment he appeared,

countless strong individuals and Prodigies from various forces who were watching instantly brightened their eyes.

“Is this the Seventh Quasi-Holy Son of Taichu Holy Land, Chu Mo, who has recently risen to fame?”

“Indeed, he possesses an extraordinary immortal bearing, unparalleled grace, and an exceptional presence!”

“Even a banished immortal descending to the world would be no more than this.”

“In the past, I heard outsiders say how graceful and powerful this Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo was. Now that I see his Aura, even without him making a move, I know that his great reputation is well-deserved!”

“Truly remarkable!”

Many Martial Artists nodded secretly, filled with admiration.

“Are you the Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo who has recently risen to fame?”

Gazing at Chu Mo’s grace, this Mo Clan Prodigy was momentarily lost in thought, realizing that Chu Mo’s strength was probably indeed formidable. However, his pride as a Prodigy and the Mo Clan’s arrogance still made him act superior.

“I didn’t expect you would actually dare to show up!”

“However…”

“When you meet me, you will still ultimately be defeated!”

As his voice fell, his whole body’s Qi and Blood surged, and a Chaos light ascended from between his brows. Mysterious runes intertwined, filled with a blazing and terrifying Qi fluctuation.

At this moment,

his Battle Intent was high, and he looked down upon Chu Mo as if from above, saying, “Do you dare to fight me?!”

“I originally didn’t want to bother with you, but you’ve provoked me repeatedly, seeking death!”

“Since that’s the case…”

“Then you can’t blame me!”

Chu Mo’s expression remained calm.

After speaking,

he said indifferently, “I’ll give you one chance to attack, otherwise… you won’t have a chance to show your prowess!”

He spoke these words very calmly, as if it were only natural.

But to the Mo Clan’s Prodigy, these words were a great humiliation.

“How dare you look down on me!”

He roared in anger, no longer suppressing his Qi and Blood, letting it fully erupt.

“Let me show you what the foundation of an ancient clan is!”

He roared, his whole body filled with chilling killing intent.

Boom!

As his voice fell,

a vast power surged forth, directly converging into the runes between his brows, and then suddenly shot towards Chu Mo.

Still midway,

an incomparably terrifying Aura had already swept out, vast and terrifying like an ocean.

This was a unique Divine Rune Secret Art of the Mo Clan.

As an Emperor Bloodline, the Mo Clan’s Great Emperor had once integrated Divine Runes into their Bloodline. This led to the Mo Clan’s descendants being born with Divine Runes in their blood, allowing them to wield the power within the Divine Runes.

However,

it is said that the benevolence of a Saint lasts for five generations before diminishing.

Although an Emperor Bloodline can endure for a long time, after countless years, the power of the Divine Runes contained within the Mo Clan’s Bloodline had become extremely thin.

But he was different!

At birth, his Divine Runes glowed with golden light, containing supreme power. He was regarded by many Mo Clan Old Ancestors as a supreme Prodigy who would lead the Mo Clan back to glory, and he had been meticulously nurtured for a long time.

Recently, the Mo Clan’s strong individuals felt that a great era was approaching, so they allowed him to emerge and participate in the Sword Tournament of Various Sects, hoping that he would sweep through the Prodigies of the current age in this grand competition, just like the Mo Clan’s Old Ancestor countless years ago, suppressing an entire era.

“He has some strength!”

“But…”

“That’s all there is to it!”

Facing such terrifying and extreme destructive power, Chu Mo’s expression remained calm.

He saw his Qi and Blood surge, and then he unleashed a punch.

Boom!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Accompanied by earth-shattering sonic booms, a blazing white light exploded in the Void Realm. Then, faint roars of Dragon Elephants suddenly came, and a terrifying yet mysterious Aura swept out, carrying the Aura of primeval wilderness, as if it had traversed the river of time from an extremely distant past to the present.

It was precisely the Dragon Elephant Undying Scripture!

Rumble!

As Chu Mo’s punch struck, it directly collided with the Mo Clan Prodigy’s divine light.

In an instant, power as vast as the sea surged forth, and the entire world seemed to tremble with it, like a star falling to the earth and exploding. Blazing light shot out, causing many watching Martial Artists to instinctively squint their eyes.

Such a terrifying display made them turn pale with fright.

Too powerful!

The strength was too terrifying!

“It truly lives up to the Golden Great Era’s arrival; too many Prodigies have emerged in recent years!”

“Every single one is incredibly dazzling, with terrifying strength and talent!”

“I wonder who will win the clash between these two?”

They widened their eyes, wanting to see the outcome immediately.

Not long after,

all the light dissipated, and the situation in the arena was clearly revealed before their eyes.

It was clearly visible that,

Chu Mo still had one hand behind his back, standing in the Void Realm, his face calm and indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

As for the Mo Clan’s Prodigy,

he was now covered in blood, both his arms had exploded, and his expression showed disbelief, as if he simply couldn’t believe what was happening before his eyes.

Hiss!

Seeing this situation, many people gasped.

“The Mo Clan Prodigy lost!”

“Both his arms completely exploded, while Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo didn’t even show the slightest abnormal expression!”

“And it’s rumored that Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo is most skilled in the Dao of the Sword; yet, just by clashing with his fists, he has already made the Mo Clan Prodigy unable to resist!”

“The difference in strength is too vast!”

“Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo is truly formidable!”

Many people exclaimed in shock.

Some Prodigies from major forces, upon seeing this scene, their eyes flickered repeatedly.

They were observing from a distance, partly with the intention of probing Chu Mo’s strength.

But now, seeing such Divine Might, they couldn’t help but feel apprehension.

And in the arena,

this Mo Clan Prodigy finally recovered from his shock.

“This is impossible!”

“How could I lose to you!”

He gritted his teeth and roared, completely unable to accept this fact.

He soared through the air.

Midway, Divine Runes intertwined within his body, rapidly healing the injuries to his arms. In a short time, they were as good as new.

And after doing all this, he was seen surging his Qi and Blood again.