Click!
This monk in the realm of the great sage, the descendant of the supreme ancestor of the Luotian Immortal Territory, was chopped off by Chu Mo.
All the monks in the holy realm of Luotian Immortal Realm who were present were completely terrified.
Be silent!
This is simply a killing god!
No one will give face!
Even the descendants of the great ancestors of Luo Tian, one of the giants of the universe, are actually willing to kill as soon as they say it... This courage shocked all the monks in the holy realm to the point where they almost forgot their fear.
On the other hand, on Yanhuang Dayu's side, almost everyone was excited by Chu Mo's strength.
Even Elder Chu, who was dressed in green and full of arrogance, looked at Chu Mo more eagerly. In the past, it was the kind of love and joy of the elders seeing the juniors, but now it is a kind of envy and admiration of seeing the top monks!
Although this person is his own grandson, this does not prevent Elder Chu from admiring Chu Mo.
The eyes of the others looking at Chu Mo were also full of admiration.
Qi Xiaoyu didn't even hide the love in his eyes, standing there clapping his hands and applauding: "Good kill! Great kill! Great kill!"
"..." Everyone on Yanhuang Dayu's side, even Chu Lao and Piaoling Empress Meng Fanghua, couldn't help showing a strange look on their faces. It was the first time to face up to the stunning beauty of this holy place. Then looking at the way Qi Xiaoyu looked at Chu Mo, they seemed to understand something.
At this time, Chu Mo turned his attention to the group of intruders in the holy land.
A holy cultivator from the offshoot of the royal family, his legs went limp, he knelt down in the void, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged: "Young Master Chu... for the sake of the same origin, please spare our lives? We are willing to be your servants, willing to do everything for you... We, we are willing to give our souls... Don't kill us... Don't kill us!"
"Hmph! A trash who is greedy for life and afraid of death! I'm ashamed to be with you!" A monk in the holy realm spat fiercely, and spit towards the kneeling royal family.
The monks in the holy land spit people with unimaginable power and precision. Even the Heavenly Realm couldn't stand his spitting, and would be pierced right through! Caused an incomparably terrifying trauma!
However, this mouthful of spitting stopped suddenly in mid-air, and then... at a faster speed, it flew back directly towards the person who was spitting.
And with incomparable precision, it flew back into the man's mouth.
All of this happened too fast and too suddenly, in a flash, many monks of the Yanhuang Dayu Supreme Realm didn't see what happened at all.
But Elder Chu, Meng Fanghua, Hongyue, and Qi Xiaoyu all had strange expressions on their faces. It seems to want to laugh, and a little disgusting...
However, the more terrifying thing is behind.
This spit, after returning to its owner's mouth, is not the end, but... a beginning!
Because it directly followed the saint's mouth, piercing his head, forming a huge hole!
The monk in this holy land died tragically on the spot!
Die on one's own mouthful of spittle, this method of death is really unique since ancient times.
The side branch of the royal family who was kneeling there was even more shocked by Chu Mo's supernatural power, and kept begging and bowing his head.
At this time, among this group of monks in the holy realm, there were a few more, unwilling to be slaves and tough people with soft bones, they stood up one after another and insulted Chu Mo wantonly.
"Little bastard, you can be proud for a while, but you can't be proud for the rest of your life! It won't be long before a real giant will attack you!"
"My family's giant ancestor Honghuang will not let you go!"
"In the entire Luotian Great Universe, there are no more than ten giants in total, and at least half of them want you dead! You won't live long at all!"
"Don't think that if you can kill the Great Sage, we will be afraid of you. We will never kneel on the ground and beg for mercy like those soft bones!"
The group of people who stood up and scolded Chu Mo were almost all from the ancestor's family. Only one or two offshoots of the royal family stood up and showed their tough stance.
"The royal family will perish sooner or later! This is an unstoppable trend... Ji Changshun, get out of here and die like a man! If we die today, someone will avenge us in the future! You are the royal family of Ji." Authentic disciple! Get out of here!"
"Chu Mo, you bastard, killing blood relatives of the same clan, you will die!"
At this time, Elder Chu and his group finally understood something. They always thought that the mastermind who wanted to kill Chu Mo was the Luotian royal family, so they didn't have any good feelings for the entire Luotian royal family. But now I know that things are a little different from what they thought.
What is it that the descendants of the descendants will perish sooner or later? Could it be that this group of royals from Luotian Immortal Territory are not descended from that line... but a side branch of the royal family
The big skeleton stood in the void, his figure shrunk to more than one foot high, his whole body was cast like gold, and he looked extremely mighty. There were obviously no eyes in the empty eye sockets, but it gave people the feeling that he was looking at something.
The big skull was "looking" at Chu Mo, its eyes were extremely gentle. It's like looking at a junior.
Facing the angry scolding of this group of people, Chu Mo didn't show any superfluous expression on his face, it looked as if the group of people scolded someone else instead of him.
"Have you scolded enough?" Chu Mo asked lightly.
The field of the great sage instantly enveloped the place.
This was the first time that Chu Mo had released the Great Sage's field. Immediately, all those cursing voices disappeared without a trace, and everyone looked at Chu Mo in horror.
They already knew that Chu Mo was so powerful that they couldn't imagine it, and it was easy to kill the Great Sage. But when Chu Mo's field was fully opened, they still felt that powerful and incomparable aura.
Those descendants of the great ancestors even felt that the field on Chu Mo felt like they were facing the ancestors!
"This... How is this possible? You, you were obviously not so strong before... This is impossible!" A member of the royal family who was still extremely strong just now had a distraught expression on his face.
Chu Mo said: "Enough scolding, let's all go on the road."
As he said that, he raised Shi Tian in his hand and pointed at the group of people. Including that begging for mercy... The offspring of the royal family who knelt there and kowtowed were all within the range pointed by his blade.
"Fight with him!" A monk in the holy realm uttered an extremely sad and indignant roar, and rushed directly to Chu Mo.
This is a desperate rush that he knows he must die!
Then, more holy monks rushed towards Chu Mo.
All kinds of magical weapons all rushed towards Chu Mo.
Among them, two holy monks rushed towards the supreme monk on the side of Yanhuang Dayu.
Obviously, he wanted to drag a few backs before he died.
It's a pity that their purpose will eventually come to nothing. After all, the great sage Chu Lao standing there is not just a decoration.
The battle broke out again.
It was a completely unequal battle, and the whole process was lackluster. It was Chu Mo who was killing this group of people by himself.
The blade of Killing Heaven kept flashing an extremely cold light, and every time the light came on, one person fell.
In the end, this cosmic void was filled with an aura of incomparable despair, but it was completely shrouded by another overbearing field that could not be added.
The monks far away in the heavenly realm didn't even sense any abnormal aura. Without their knowledge, the battle came to an end.
A large group of top cultivators from the Luotian Immortal Territory all fell into the starry sky of the Yanhuang Great Territory. No one can escape.
However, when Chu Mo killed the last descendant of the ancient ancestor who was infinitely close to the Great Sacred Realm, this cultivator at the peak of the Holy Realm let out a roar of grief and indignation: "Chu Mo... I am the descendant of the Honghuang family, how dare you!" Kill me, the ancestor will surely tear your corpse to pieces!"
boom!
Chu Mo kicked the man's head, blowing his head off.
At the moment this person fell, a shadow exuding endless vicissitudes and ancient aura appeared there instantly, opened his eyes suddenly, and uttered an earth-shattering voice: "Who dares to kill the descendants of this deity?"
As he said that, he slapped Chu Mo with a slap: "Little beast, die!"
This voice almost penetrated Chu Mo's field, shaking the whole world to collapse.
The divine mirror on Chu Mo's body exploded with a light curtain, sealing the voice.
However, this sound still shook the heavens in the endless distance. Countless people were shocked, and they flew out of the heavens and flew in this direction.
In Chu Mo's body, the seven stars shook slightly, and then... an unimaginably powerful force erupted from his body. On the Shitian in his hand, a dazzling red light that cannot be seen directly lit up instantly, the light was like blood, and it slashed towards this phantom.
puff!
The phantom was chopped off at the waist.
But they were quickly put together, but there was endless surprise in those eyes: "Killing the sky? Is it that knife? Who are you? I can't find you, let me die!"
After this phantom said this, its aura rose to the extreme in an instant, and then, with a bang... it exploded!
In Chu Mo's body, in the largest Taoist platform, the thousand-character divine script, at this moment, directly flew out more than three hundred characters, forming a divine script defense, directly blasting the terrifying power emitted by the phantom wrapped in it.
There was only a trace of power, and although it did not hurt Chu Mo, it left an irreparable scar on the sky!
Above the deep sky, there is a white mark. It looks like the sky is cracked!
This crack is as long as tens of billions of miles.
Chu Mo's face was somewhat ugly, and his eyes were full of shock. Although he successfully killed this idea, he didn't have any joy. He thought to himself: Is this... the power of the supreme giant
After a long time, when everything returned to calm, almost everyone looked at Chu Mo with horror and disbelief.
At this time, Chu Mo showed a shy smile, and saluted the group of people, including those monks at the supreme peak state: "Student Chu Mo, I have met all the teachers!"
Then, Chu Mo looked at Elder Chu, he wanted to laugh, but his eyes were red.
With a plop, he knelt down on the ground: "My child, Chu Mo, meet Grandpa!"