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The sound of Sword Qi entering flesh instantly rang out, directly severing the Qinglin Beast's head, and then terrifying Sword Intent erupted within its body, completely shredding its form.

Chu Mo's expression showed no ripple as he slew this Qinglin Beast.

It was as if he had casually swatted a fly to death.

At this point in time.

Although his Realm was only at the fourth level of the Tongxuan Realm, his Foundation was incomparably profound, and he possessed two-tenths of Sword Intent, having even gained initial comprehension of the Taichu Slashing Dao Scripture, making ordinary Tongxuan Realm Martial Artists utterly incapable of resisting him.

Even those at the Peak of the Tongxuan Realm could not withstand him.

Killing a Qinglin Beast, which was only equivalent to a fifth-level Tongxuan Realm Vicious Beast, naturally held nothing to be proud of.

He dug out the Purple Soul Grass, placed it in a jade box for preservation, and then put it into his Storage Pouch.

After completing all of this.

Chu Mo continued to move towards the location of the communication.

Along the way.

He occasionally encountered some good things, and he would pluck them all.

Just like that.

An hour later, Chu Mo finally arrived near the communication's origin.

However.

Before he could even arrive.

Chu Mo felt a violent fluctuation of Spiritual Qi approaching, with faint sounds of explosions also ringing out.

“Did they encounter danger?”

Chu Mo immediately rushed over.

Before long, he saw hundreds of Yao Beasts gathered, surrounding Ling Baishuang and her subordinates.

Most of these Yao Beasts were at the True Spirit Realm level, and many among them had even reached the Tongxuan Realm, possessing considerable strength. Their combined assault was currently putting great pressure on Ling Baishuang's subordinates.

But it was worth noting.

They did not panic; instead, they formed an orderly formation, simultaneously fending off the Yao Beast attacks and encircling them.

The most striking among them was Ling Baishuang.

She was enveloped in surging coldness, turning hundreds of feet around her into a field of ice. Any Yao Beast that stepped in was immediately frozen, and then with a gentle flick of her finger, it was blasted into dust.

“She truly lives up to her name as a Daughter of Destiny!”

“This level of strength is indeed impressive!”

Chu Mo glanced at her and nodded silently.

Then.

He no longer observed the battle but flashed into the fray, his Qing Suo Sword unsheathed midway, terrifying Sword Intent surging and sweeping in all directions.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

As streaks of cold light cut through the sky, carrying a sharpness that could cleave through anything.

Wherever they passed.

Whether it was a True Spirit Realm Yao Beast or a Tongxuan Realm Yao Beast, none could resist; they were all instantly slain by a single sword strike, their bodies exploding.

Along the way.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Yao Beasts had perished.

Such a slaughter, as if entering an uninhabited land, also attracted everyone's attention.

“True Disciple Chu!”

Ling Baishuang smiled radiantly.

Chu Mo nodded slightly, but he did not approach her; instead, he continued to slay Vicious Beasts on the periphery, simultaneously searching for the leader of this group of Yao Beasts.

Soon.

He found a suspected target.

This was a silver wolf, its strength at the ninth level of the Tongxuan Realm, its body towering several feet high, like a small mountain.

It also noticed Chu Mo, and with a howl, many Yao Beasts around it rushed over, attempting to encircle him.

But with Chu Mo, one person and one sword, these Yao Beasts simply could not impede his steps.

Soon.

He reached the silver wolf.

Roar!

The silver wolf roared, pouncing at Chu Mo like a sharp blade, a foul wind assaulting him, carrying intense killing intent.

“True Disciple Chu, be careful!”

Not far away, Ling Baishuang shouted a warning.

Chu Mo's expression, however, remained calm.

As the silver wolf charged, he suddenly unleashed a sword strike, his Qi Sea surging wildly within him, golden sword light whistling forth, wrapped in an extremely intense killing intent, directly slashing towards the silver wolf's body.

Pfft!

The silver wolf, in mid-air, had no time to dodge and was directly struck by the Sword Qi.

A terrifying Sword Intent erupted, directly blasting its body into several pieces, countless blood raining down like a downpour.

The silver wolf, comparable to a Peak Tongxuan Realm Vicious Beast, thus perished!

Chapter 47: Gratitude Greatly Increased, Massive Opportunity Information!

“Everyone, quickly clean up the battlefield, treat injuries, and restore Origin Qi!”

After the battle, a leading Martial Artist quickly commanded.

The many Martial Artists then orderly carried out various tasks.

Meanwhile, Ling Baishuang came before Chu Mo: “Thank you for your assistance this time.”

As she spoke.

There was a hint of disbelief in her eyes as she looked at Chu Mo.

Although she had long known that Chu Mo, as a True Disciple of the Taichu Holy Land, must possess extraordinary strength—otherwise, she would not have invited him to this Secret Realm.

But knowing was one thing; she ultimately did not have a clear understanding of Chu Mo's power.

And previously.

Chu Mo charged into the Yao Beast horde, one person and one sword, leaving a river of blood wherever he went.

Even the Yao Beast leader at the Peak of the Tongxuan Realm was no match for him in a single exchange.

Such strength, while shocking Ling Baishuang, also gave her a clearer understanding of Chu Mo.

It wasn't just Ling Baishuang.

Even the Martial Artists who were cleaning up the battlefield or recovering from their injuries were now occasionally casting their gazes over.

Their eyes held respect.

Like Ling Baishuang, they had known Chu Mo was strong before, but they had no idea how strong.

Now.

They understood!

Chu Mo's power was enough to surpass any one of them.

In fact, even if they combined their strength, they would not be Chu Mo's opponent.

Because.

As long as they couldn't instantly kill Chu Mo, he could, with one person and one sword, cut them down like weeds.

“There’s no need to be so polite between us.”

Chu Mo smiled.

Then.

He inquired, “How did you encounter so many Yao Beasts?”

“Don’t even mention it.”

Hearing this, Ling Baishuang's face showed helplessness: “After I arrived in the Secret Realm, there were two Yao Beasts nearby, so I dealt with them casually. Who knew that one of them was the offspring of this group of Yao Beasts’ leader? Before it died, it let out a cry, and then that silver wolf targeted me, driving its subordinate Yao Beasts to attack like crazy.”

“And then it was the scene you witnessed.”

Towards the end.

A look of vexation appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.