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A blazing and terrifying vast aura swept forth, divine patterns interweaving and flashing, spreading an ancient, wild aura.
"Chu Mo, this is a Bloodline technique from my ancestor, a Divine Ability with a Great Emperor's imprint!"
"Let's see how you'll block it!"
He roared, his voice filled with intense killing intent.
As his words fell.
A terrifying divine light, indescribable in words, suddenly descended, carrying an extremely dense aura of slaughter and annihilation, as if it could obliterate an entire world. In an instant, it crossed the Void Realm and arrived before Chu Mo.
It had not even arrived yet.
The terrifying killing intent it contained had already made countless observing Martial Artists feel the threat of death.
Clearly.
This strike was clearly intended to kill Chu Mo on the spot.
Many people's hearts tightened, and they subconsciously looked at Chu Mo.
They really wanted to know if Chu Mo could block it.
"Nonsense!"
Under the gaze of all, Chu Mo's expression remained calm, without the slightest fluctuation, as he coldly uttered a single sentence.
Immediately after.
He stretched out his palm, and in an instant, his Qi and Blood surged wildly as he unleashed a powerful punch.
One after another, Qi and Blood Dragons and Elephants emerged, roaring towards the sky, as if they could roar down even the stars in the heavens.
Rumble!
A violent force swept out, causing the Void Realm to dent and crackle with sounds.
The fist print directly struck the divine light, instantly shattering it. Its momentum undiminished, it then slammed into the Mo Clan Prodigy, instantly causing his Physical Body to explode.
Countless fresh blood splattered out, like a torrential downpour, raining down.
Buzz!
The Mo Clan Prodigy's Physical Body exploded, and his Primordial Spirit appeared in the Void Realm. His eyes revealed shock and disbelief.
"Chu Mo, you dare to destroy my Physical Body!"
He shrieked, his face full of anger, but even more so, fear.
As a Mo Clan Prodigy, he was unrivaled in his ancestral land, sweeping away his peers.
This time, he emerged with full confidence, thinking he could sweep across the current era and suppress an entire age. But he never expected that in his first battle after emerging, he would be suppressed so easily, with even his Physical Body destroyed.
This caused his Dao Heart to nearly collapse.
In fact.
The reason he was still maintaining his Dao Heart at this moment was purely because fear occupied everything, leaving him no time to be distracted by other thoughts.
"With such meager cultivation, you dare to bark wildly before me? Truly nonsensical!"
"Destroying your Physical Body this time is merely a lesson!"
"If there's a next time, I'll make sure your Divine Soul is utterly annihilated!"
Ignoring the Mo Clan Prodigy's shouts, Chu Mo spoke calmly.
With that said.
He then looked around, his gaze sweeping over the various Prodigies secretly observing from afar, before turning and returning to the ancient warship.
"You, you..."
The Mo Clan Prodigy's Divine Soul trembled, his face filled with immense humiliation.
But more than that, it was anger.
His Physical Body was destroyed, and it could not be rebuilt.
Even if he survived, he would become a cripple!
At this moment.
He regretted it immensely.
If he had known this would be the outcome, why provoke this person in the first place, only to end up like this?
But there is no medicine for regret in this world.
He could only accept this reality with helplessness and unwillingness.
"Bold Chu Mo!"
"You actually destroyed the Physical Body of my clan's Prodigy, you're seeking death!"
At this moment.
The Mo Clan Saint Lord, whose aura had been weak, roared, and an overwhelming force swept towards Chu Mo, like a sky attempting to suppress him.
But Chu Mo did not even look at this person, returning directly to the ancient warship.
All the might that this person swept towards Chu Mo was blocked by Elder Qu.
"A contest between peers, are you going to interfere?"
He looked at the Mo Clan Saint Lord, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
The Mo Clan Saint Lord naturally dared not interfere.
When Prodigies of the same generation fought, no matter how intense the battle, even if one died, the forces behind them had nothing to say, only admitting that their skills were inferior.
Because this was to temper the Dao Heart of Prodigies.
But if a strong person from the older generation entered the fray and personally attacked a Prodigy, that would be breaking the rules!
No force would allow such a thing to happen.
After all.
No one wanted their own Prodigy to be suddenly killed by a strong person from another force. Once such an event occurred, it would definitely be met with a collective attack.
If he were to attack Chu Mo now, the entire Eastern Wang Dao Domain would not tolerate it.
At that time, even the Mo Clan would surely be overthrown!
But...
Would this matter just be swallowed like this?
His face turned pale then green, and he was extremely unwilling!
"This matter, my Mo Clan remembers!"
"In the future... there will surely be a return!"
After gritting his teeth and uttering a harsh threat, he flicked his sleeve, swept up the Mo Clan Prodigy's Primordial Spirit, and flew away from the place.
His Physical Body was destroyed.
He had to return to his clan as quickly as possible to find the clan Elders and discuss how to reconstruct his Physical Body.
As the Saint Lord quickly left Moonflower Holy City.
Countless observing Martial Artists were dumbfounded.
No one had expected.
Things would develop to this point.
The Mo Clan, one of the three hidden ancient clans, had one of its Saint Lord Realm experts first suppressed by Elder Qu of Taichu Holy Land, and then its clan Prodigy had his Physical Body destroyed by Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo.
Finally, he had to leave here dejectedly.
"Qu Wuyi is truly terrifying!"
"Chu Mo is even more incredibly powerful. That Mo Clan Prodigy's strength could be called formidable, even able to utilize a Great Emperor Bloodline Divine Ability, but he was still suppressed by Chu Mo with a single strike, and even his Physical Body was destroyed!"
"Speaking of which, the Mo Clan is pitiful. They just prepared to emerge, but before they could even display their prowess, they were directly beaten back by Taichu Holy Land!"
"Tragic!"
Many people discussed animatedly.
Their words expressed shock at Elder Qu's power.
They were astonished by Chu Mo's talent.
And they mourned for the Mo Clan.
After all... such an outcome was indeed somewhat tragic.
Ignoring the outside commotion.
After suppressing the Mo Clan Saint Lord and Prodigy, Chu Mo and Elder Qu successively returned to the warship, and then prepared to head to the lodging prepared by Moonveil Sacred Ground.
Chapter 92: With Chu Mo present, it's difficult to walk the unrivaled path! Sword Battle begins, fierce competition!
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