How cruel!
The children of the Zhong family would kill as soon as they said they wanted to. Although the grievances between the Luotian royal family and the Zhong family were already on the verge of breaking out, they hadn't been completely torn apart. Chu Mo didn't care about that at all, and directly killed him. This method is really ruthless.
Although everyone is used to seeing life and death in this proving ground, it also depends on who the target is. Many people felt in their hearts that there was no one who could suddenly reach the top of the list.
Throwing Zhong Yun's body aside, Chu Mo looked at Zheng Xiong, who had an extremely ugly face, and sneered in his heart. How could he not see that Zhong Yun and Zheng Xiong were in collusion? But so what? To the three brothers, although Haoyuezong was still a colossal monster, it was impossible to shake it head-on. But this is a proving ground, not Tiangang Dayu! No matter how strong Haoyuezong was, it was beyond his reach.
"Second brother, if you want to fight, solve it quickly, we are in a hurry." Chu Mo said.
Liu Yunfeng glanced at Zheng Xiong, sighed, and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, this is also the last time I will call you Senior Brother."
"You are not worthy!" Zheng Xiong scolded directly.
"Okay, then let's fight." Liu Yunfeng's eyes gradually turned cold, and then he took out the palm-sized dagger, the Emperor's Soldier, and twirled it around a few times in his hand, and glanced at Zheng Zheng. Xiong: "Come on!"
Zheng Xiong let out a roar, and the aura on his body exploded completely. He was full of blood like a dragon, and directly attacked Liu Yunfeng.
Liu Yunfeng didn't push back. As brothers of the same sect, the two had actually competed quite a bit over the years. Although Liu Yunfeng was slightly better each time, the victory was not easy. But now Liu Yunfeng has stepped into the quasi-sage realm, much stronger than before.
Therefore, with this shot, Zheng Xiong already felt that strong pressure.
With just one swipe of the Emperor's Soldiers in Liu Yunfeng's hand, a large area of void was cut open, and then, a sharp saber aura slashed towards Zheng Xiong.
Many people all exclaimed and dodged around, because Liu Yunfeng's blow was too fierce. Even just a little bit of breath makes them feel uncomfortable.
Zheng Xiong felt horrified in his heart, he didn't expect Liu Yunfeng's realm to be raised to such a level after not seeing him for a while. But he didn't panic, and directly sacrificed a magic weapon, it was a small clock, only the size of a palm. After the little bell was sacrificed, it made a melodious sound, which was so beautiful that people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.
A cultivator with profound cultivation suddenly shouted: "No, this is the death knell of the Zhong family!"
"The holy artifact of the Zhong family!" Another monk shouted loudly, waking up the people around him.
"That's not a sacred artifact, but a counterfeit..." A monk with a higher vision poured out the truth.
But no matter what, there was no doubt that this little clock came from the Zhong family. At this time, some belated cultivators understood why Zhong Yun had spoken secretly to mock Chu Mo and others just now. It turned out that he had already colluded with the Haoyuezong people.
Although the bell sounded melodious and pleasant, it contained endless murderous intent. An incomparably fierce killing intent was formed directly in the void, and it slashed towards Liu Yunfeng.
Liu Yunfeng raised his hand to strike, and at the same time, a magic weapon also flew out of his hand. A supreme device!
This supreme tool is a small mirror, but the moment it was sacrificed, it burst out with dazzling brilliance, directly hitting that fierce killing intent.
Time, at this moment, is directly distorted!
when!
On the small clock, a bell like thunder erupted in an instant. This bell directly shattered the power of time here, and then formed a storm, which swept towards Liu Yunfeng in an instant.
At the same time, Zheng Xiong's icy voice came: "It's not that I don't know that magic weapon is on your body, but you think you can defeat me with it? Naive!"
"Oh my god, that little clock...isn't a fake, it's really the Zhong family's sacred artifact—the death bell!" Someone exclaimed.
"Unexpectedly, a disciple of the Zhong family actually lent this sacred artifact to Zheng Xiong!"
In Liu Yunfeng's eyes, two icy rays of light shot out, and he made a movement that no one expected, directly facing the storm formed by the death bell.
Rumble!
Liu Yunfeng's body was instantly run over by the storm, and it was instantly torn apart.
"Ah!" A female monk present couldn't help but exclaimed on the spot, her face paled with fright.
"Is he committing suicide?"
"No, that's not the real body!" A monk with advanced cultivation saw the clue.
Sure enough, the moment Zheng Xiong's face showed a triumphant smile, Liu Yunfeng's figure appeared directly in front of Zheng Xiong. He raised his hand, pointed at Zheng Xiong's head, and patted it.
Zheng Xiong was stunned, the triumphant smile froze on his face, and an inconceivable look of shock appeared in his eyes.
The moment Liu Yunfeng slapped it down, he sighed, and this slap... landed on Zheng Xiong's right shoulder.
Click!
A crisp sound of bone cracking sounded instantly, and Zheng Xiong's body was thrown flying like a sandbag that was blown away.
He coughed up blood in mid-air, and his entire right arm was almost completely crippled.
Liu Yunfeng's face was somewhat pale, but he looked fine. He glanced back at Chu Mo and Zidao Linxiu, and said softly, "Let's go."
Chu Mo nodded, and together, they directly entered the entrance to Luotian Immortal Realm.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Yunfeng never looked back at Zheng Xiong. Not killing this former brother of the same sect is considered as the utmost benevolence. From now on, they will each go their own way and forget each other in the rivers and lakes.
But Liu Yunfeng would never let go of some people in Haoyue Sect. One day, he will commit suicide himself. Kill those who killed Master and his fellow disciples with his own hands!
As soon as they left, a large number of monks behind them all swarmed towards the entrance of Luo Tianxian Realm.
Everyone's face is full of excitement, because they will be able to witness another real battle next!
No one paid attention to Zheng Xiong, and even the Zhong family's holy artifact, the death bell, was hanging in the void all the time, and no one thought about it. Although many people are jealous of the holy artifact, the Zhong family is not so easy to mess with. It is almost impossible to take things from the Zhong family and still want to be safe.
Zheng Xiong stood there with a dull expression, even the pain on his body became numb, and he almost didn't feel it.
In his heart, only the image of Liu Yunfeng's last blow remained.
"That slap was originally intended to be slapped on my head. Even a monk in the supreme realm will definitely not be able to block his blow..." Zheng Xiong murmured, he actually knew very well psychologically what the previous sect was. what happened. But he was destined to stand on the opposite side of Liu Yunfeng. Not to mention any grievances, the two even admired each other once, and it was passed down as a good story in the sect. So, it's just a matter of position.
"Perhaps, Master and the others... really did something wrong." Zheng Xiong sighed, and finally, he glanced at the sacred artifact hanging in the void, and he recited a mantra, and the sacred artifact flew away in an instant. Back to Zhong's house.
Then, Zheng Xiong turned around with a lonely face and walked away from the entrance to the Luotian Immortal Realm. Some of his brothers, sisters and followers in the distance all looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally fell silent.
Zheng Xiong is still not Liu Yunfeng's opponent with the powerful sacred weapon of the Zhong family. Liu Yunfeng has also stepped into the realm of quasi-sages. From now on, the gap between them will only get bigger and bigger.
At the same time, in a more distant place, a young man stood there, silently looking in the direction of the entrance of the Luotian Immortal Domain in the distance. I secretly thought in my heart: So, teacher, you are Chu Mo, I am really stupid, how could Mr. Chu have such a life-threatening friend so soon in this trial field? Now, of course, he had that kind of friend. Mr. Chu, thank you...for bringing me into this path! No matter when, you are my teacher! And I... Windrunner, I will never lose face to you!
Windrunner silently looked in that direction, then turned around and walked resolutely towards an ancient city.
After passing through this channel like a teleportation array, Chu Mo and his party finally set foot on the territory of Luotian Immortal Realm.
As soon as Chu Mo came out, he saw Ye Qing's face full of surprise. Afterwards, he saw Jiang Caiyue, and the group of young monks behind Jiang Caiyue. Those people are all young talents Jiang Caiyue has come to the Internet over the years.
At this moment, the group of people looked at Chu Mo with curiosity and a little bit of jealousy, but more of it was a scorching light.
This legend comes from Yanhuang Dayu, a young arrogance from the sealed world. About his past, even today, they know very little. But after he entered the trial field, it didn't take long for him to conquer too many people!
He rushed to the top of the Tianbang list, became sworn brothers with the No. 1 Zidao and the top ten regulars on the Tianbang list, and was appreciated by Jiang Caiyue. The three brothers entered the Tiangang domain alone, and directly faced a giant with a saint in charge and an incomparable background behind him. The sect... After the identity was exposed, it was filled with countless mysterious auras. The most dazzling link among them is that he is actually the blood of Luo Tian's royal family!
Although the royal family has declined now, it is undeniable that it is still the most sacred race in the hearts of countless young Tianjiao!
When Ye Qing saw Chu Mo, he looked happy: "Master!" She only recently found out about Chu Mo's true identity. It turned out that the son came from the legendary desolate land of Yanhuang Dayu. In Ye Qing's mind, the Yanhuang Great Territory suddenly became sacred, because it was the son's hometown.
Chu Mo nodded slightly towards Ye Qing, then looked at Jiang Caiyue, feeling some powerful auras looming around him, he knew that those should be the experts of the Jiang family. I was very moved. She cupped her fists at Jiang Caiyue: "I've made you worry."
Jiang Caiyue smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I admire you very much after hearing about some of your deeds. Especially your views on fighting, I agree very much. Fighting, you must fight in an upright manner, use conspiracy and tricks, and do everything you can. That's war."
After Jiang Caiyue said this, unnatural expressions appeared on the faces of many people around her.
Those are all from the Zhong family.