In the void in the distance, a pale young man covered his chest with his hands, with endless horror in his eyes and a look of embarrassment.
Blood gurgled out from his fingers, and Shi Tian's knife almost cut off half of his body just now. If he hadn't run fast, he might have been cut in two by that evil knife.
"It's a pity... I didn't manage to kill him once!"
This young man was obviously the one who had been guarding the entrance of the Heavenly Road Gate before. He has never believed that Chu Mo will really not come to the heaven this time. Although he didn't know why Chu Mo didn't show up because of something, based on what he had learned about Chu Mo from various channels these days, he believed that Chu Mo was definitely not a coward who would return when he saw a hard line.
Although Chu Mo was his target, he had to admit that Chu Mo was a resolute and persistent monk.
Even many young adults are probably much worse than Chu Mo in terms of character.
So after he entered the heavenly road, he did not go far. He wanted to wait until the last moment when the gate of the heavenly road was closed before giving up.
Sure enough, he did not disappoint, Chu Mo almost stepped on time to come in. He didn't make a move right away, even though he was confident that he could directly suppress those three people. But he was still not reckless.
Because when the ancestor was training him, he once said a word to him: "The best way to kill is to surprise! No matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when he slackens. At that time, it is the best time to do it!"
He also asked, if I am strong enough to crush the opponent, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to blow him up in person? This is what his ancestors answered him.
"You think you can crush the opponent with your strength. That's just your feeling. It may not be the case. You have a hole card, and the other party also has a hole card! How do you know that you can crush the opponent? Let him have no chance to fight back What's more, even if the opponent's strength is not as good as yours, do you know how much the opponent has the ability to escape?"
For this, he also paid a certain price.
At that time, he was only a monk in the realm of heavenly immortals, and the only target he assassinated was the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian. At that time, the environment was tens of millions of miles away, and there was no human habitation. He felt joking, and wanted to tease each other like a cat playing with a mouse.
So, after severely wounding the opponent with a sneak attack, he showed up and wanted to squeeze the last bit of benefit from the opponent.
In the end, what I didn't expect was that the dying Daluo Jinxian monk directly sacrificed a magic weapon of the emperor, caught him by surprise, and almost killed him!
Even though that person didn't run away in the end, he tortured and killed him, and the emperor's magic weapon also fell into his hands.
But this incident taught him a profound lesson. Let him swear that from now on, as long as he is not forced to the point of nowhere, he will never confront anyone head-on.
That lesson made him really grow up, and later he successfully assassinated the power of the two emperors, and he tasted the sweetness even more.
His way... is assassination!
"It's been many years since I've missed a shot... This man is really extraordinary." The blood on the young man's chest gradually stopped flowing. He raised his hand and glanced at the blood-stained hand. There was a trace of coldness on that pale face. With a smile: "Next time, I won't let you run away. There are three powerful magic weapons on my body, very good... I will pay attention to them."
As the young man spoke, his figure gradually disappeared into the void and disappeared.
The Chaos Oven brought Chu Mo into a ray of light and disappeared directly into the void, so that although Hu Lie and Yue Qingcheng's reactions were extremely fast, they still chased Chu Mo away. The faces of the two were very ugly, full of worry and self-blame.
"Everything I should be able to think of... is all my fault." Yue Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red, and she blamed herself.
"Blame me, I'm the highest realm among the three of us. Master Hongyue reminded us again. I was too complacent at the time." Hu Lie was also full of self-blame in his heart. He didn't know where Chu Mo went, nor did he how is it now.
"Give me two pills." Yue Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I want to become stronger faster!"
Without any hesitation, Hu Lie took out all the four pills.
"I only want two." Yue Qingcheng took two from Hu Lie's hands, one bright and one slightly dim.
Hu Lie's eyes also showed strong anger: "Don't let me find that person, or I will definitely tear him to pieces!"
The two decided to find a place to retreat and practice first to improve their strength, and then find a way to find Chu Mo.
At this time, Chu Mo had completely passed out, half of his body was in tatters, and even his internal organs were exposed. The full-strength blow of the true immortal peak monk in the sneak attack, if it were an ordinary heavenly immortal monk, even if he had a few divine artifacts to protect his body, he would have been directly shattered.
It is the body of the ancestral realm, which saved Chu Mo's life.
But his injuries were too severe, and the blood was still flowing out continuously, and the inside of the Chaos Oven was bright red.
From the divine mirror on Chu Mo's chest, came a clear girl's voice: "Chaos, are you satisfied now?"
"What do you mean I'm satisfied now? Do you think I'm to blame for this?" Chaos Blood Moon's voice appeared.
"If it wasn't your idea at the beginning, the danger just now was clearly sensed in advance, why couldn't you warn in advance?" The girl's voice sounded again.
Chaos Blood Moon was silent for a while, and said: "I think this catastrophe is a good thing for him, Ruyi... I admit that I didn't want to recognize him as the master before. But his performance has been recognized by me. I won't hurt him."
"But he is like this now..." The girl's voice became a little sad, and she knew that Chaos Blood Moon's words made sense, but she still couldn't bear Chu Mo being hurt like this.
"Ruyi, don't be too sad, he will be fine. The body of the ancestral realm also needs to be continuously tempered to become stronger." Another voice sounded, it was the blood moon of avoiding disasters on the divine book of the sky, and he said in a deep voice : "The master himself also needs this kind of tempering before he can really grow up. Otherwise, he has relied on us for a long time, and it will not be a good thing after all."
The voice of the blood moon falling into the ground also came from an old man: "It is right to avoid disasters. In fact, the master has gradually gotten used to it without our guidance. What happened today can only be said to be an accident. That person is also very strong, and is very good at concealing his aura. And we are not complete in October... Each of us can't exert our full power, we can only exert one ten-thousandth of our power... Otherwise, a mere true immortal can be suppressed with just one thought .”
At this time, the voice of the Divine Mirror of the Sky followed: "Let's heal his wounds first, you brothers and sisters in October, there will be a day when you will reunite after all."
The four blood moons were all silent at the moment, and after a long time, Ruyi said quietly: "Are we getting together again? I don't know if they are on this plane anymore. I can't feel their breath at all."
"You are Ruyi, you have to cheer up, we will find them." Cang Qiong Shenjian said.
Afterwards, all sounds disappeared.
A large amount of medicinal materials flew out of the divine cupboard and flew into the chaotic oven. Almost buried Chu Mo's whole body.
Then, the Chaos Oven operated on its own and began refining.
Soon, Chu Mo's broken body was submerged by the medicinal juice refined from those medicinal materials, leaving only one head exposed.
The broken body is also being repaired constantly.
God's will, my will, the fourth volume, the only me volume... The grand scriptures also began to move on their own in Chu Mo's spiritual sea of consciousness, making a rumbling sound, over and over again.