It can be said that the Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan is also a truly courageous person, and he knows very well in his heart that once he loses this bet, it may be an inevitable end. But once the bet is won, then...he and the entire ancient Ji clan will become the true heroes of the entire tunnel world and all the ancient clans!
All the disciples of the ancient clan will be grateful to him, and his name will be completely left in the history of the channel. No matter what time it is, his name cannot be avoided!
Therefore, at this moment, the Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan's blood boiled with enthusiasm. He directly took out an ancient sword and charged towards Chu Mo. He wants to take the lead, he wants to set an example!
A large number of monks from the ancient Ji clan all rushed towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo, who was high above the sky, was covered in blood, and his white hair looked a little messy. He looked coldly at the group of people who rushed towards him. Then, run the Heaven’s Will, My Will, and Heart Method directly.
Now that I am so angry with the fifth volume of God's will, in an instant, let Chu Mo enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man. A large amount of energy swarmed towards Chu Mo in all directions.
At the same time, Chu Mo was also performing the Star Jue, the divine text battle clothes on his body rattled, and the infinite power of the stars gushed out from the ancient stars that had existed for tens of billions of years. Like a great river, it rushes towards Chu Mo.
In an instant, Chu Mo's body erupted with an incomparably terrifying aura.
"Quick...he's recovering!"
"Stop him!"
"Must interrupt him!"
"Don't let him recover his strength, otherwise, all of us will die!"
"Hurry up!"
A group of top monks from the ancient Ji clan also understood what Chu Mo was doing. They were crazy and wanted to stop Chu Mo.
All kinds of magical weapons flew all over the sky, and all kinds of powerful attacks hit Chu Mo like a tide.
They were also desperately thinking, because everyone knew that once the white-haired demon king came back to his senses. Then, the entire ancient Ji clan will be robbed.
What gave away two-thirds of the wealth, at this moment, is no longer important!
This is a fantastic opportunity!
"Kill!" The ancient sword in the hand of the Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan directly slashed out a peerless and sharp sword aura. This sword aura cut through the void and slashed towards Chu Mo fiercely.
At this time, an extremely tyrannical defense appeared in front of Chu Mo instantly. That was Chu Mo's Tao, a condensed defense.
boom!
Rumble!
With a loud bang, it exploded on that defense.
That voice was simply earth-shattering.
It was as if the whole world was about to collapse completely.
Chu Mo's body shook a few more times, as if he might fall down at any moment.
"He's dying!"
"The Great Demon King Chu Mo can't hold on anymore!"
"Kill... we will rewrite the history of the entire channel!"
"Kill him, we are the greatest heroes!"
Countless people, their eyes are all red, and their whole people are all crazy. They all want to be the real hero.
At this moment, the monks of the ancient Ji clan were more active than ever.
Because they saw hope!
A ray of light shone into the originally desperate heart!
It turns out that this white-haired demon king is not really invincible. It turns out that he can also be injured, bleed, and look like he may fall down at any time!
A monk of the ancient Ji clan who rushed the fastest had already broken through the defense laid down by Chu Mo at this time, and rushed directly to a place only tens of thousands of miles away from Chu Mo, where he displayed all his magical powers instantly. Without any reservations, it's like a torrent pouring down!
Incomparably ferocious!
Chu Mo directly raised his hand and punched this ancient monk of the Ji clan. Then, his body swayed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.
This monk of the ancient Ji clan spat out a big mouthful of blood with a wow, and then flew backward hundreds of thousands of miles. But he shouted excitedly: "I injured him, I injured the Great Demon King Chumo!"
"Kill!"
More monks from the ancient Ji clan rushed forward.
At this time, a huge vortex had formed in the sky above Chu Mo's head, and that vortex was all formed by the condensation of essence.
Essence turned into reality!
Chu Mo's morality has reached such a high level.
This made all the monks of the ancient Ji clan who rushed forward tremble with fear. They all quickened the tempo of their attacks. They believed that this great demon king must be doomed today.
Invincible belief surged in their hearts.
That feeling is simply too hearty and joyful!
Rumble!
Chu Mo suddenly raised his hand and swept across.
This knife was cut too suddenly, and the angle was extremely tricky. In the sword light, there is endless killing, which makes the whole sky... become red. It's like being covered with a layer of red clouds, and it's also like being dyed with a layer of blood.
It's too evil!
horrible!
Under the pressure of so many monks, Chu Mo was still able to make such a stunning and terrifying cut.
On the spot, dozens of ancestral monks from the ancient Ji clan were cut off from the sky by this knife.
Some even lost their lives on the spot, their Dao, Dharma, primordial spirit... Under this knife, they were cut into nothingness!
"My God..." The Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan was also covered by this knife. He didn't die, but a deep wound appeared on his chest. That terrifying killing way is constantly destroying his way crazily.
The family of the ancient Ji clan directly swallowed a large amount of elixir, and then the energy of the whole person instantly became much sluggish. But he still held on, without showing any sign of decadence. Instead, he roared angrily: "Chu Mo, you are perverse and want the entire passage of cholera. Killing you today is purely for heaven..."
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling blood-colored saber slashed towards him. In an instant, he blocked all the rest of his words.
At the same time, the powerful instruments sacrificed by the Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan were shattered under Chu Mo's sword. Not one of them survived at all.
This process is so fast that it is impossible to react. Even this group of monks in the ancestral realm couldn't react at all. The Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan could only watch helplessly as the icy blood-colored light of the knife appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant.
"I...why do I feel a little cold?" the Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan murmured. Then, he couldn't help but shivered.
It was really cold, as if there was a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow... The chill that penetrated into the soul exploded in his body.
"Master!"
"The head of the family was robbed..."
"Hurry up and save the master!"
The patriarch of the ancient Ji clan suddenly heard the crazy roar of a group of monks.
But he felt something was wrong. Am I still standing here? How did I get robbed
At this moment, time seemed to be frozen.
Countless top monks of the ancient Ji clan were all in the void. They occupied every corner of the top, bottom, front, back, left, and right, and launched a crazy attack on Chu Mo.
Those instruments were all hovering in the void; those monks of the ancient Ji clan all had different movements and expressions.
The Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan stood where he was. He hadn't realized that his calculation speed and reaction ability were countless times slower than before!
Time suddenly returned to normal!
The Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan fell directly to the sides.
His body was divided into two, split into two halves!
His primordial spirit, as early as when he felt cold, was already dead!
The remaining perceptions are nothing more than a little remnant that the primordial spirit felt before he died.
Like an afterimage.
He is actually dead!
"kill!"
"Kill this demon king!"
"Revenge for the Patriarch!"
The Patriarch of the ancient Ji clan could not hear these voices at all. Because he is dead.
Chu Mo was still seriously injured at this time, but he had already absorbed an unimaginable amount of energy and the power of stars from the world. His strength... is recovering at a high speed.
This kind of recovery is speed, not to mention the monks in the ancestral realm, even the ordinary ancestors of the ancestors are beyond the reach.
More top monks from the ancient Ji clan had all rushed in front of Chu Mo at this time, and their faces were filled with endless ferocity and hatred.
Chu Mo looked at the group of people with cold eyes. There was hardly any superfluous expression on his face, only endless coldness.
Since you have chosen to do this, then, be prepared to die!
The Killing Sky in Chu Mo's hand suddenly became extremely huge!
In the whole world, it seems that there is only this knife left!
Then, Shitian began to slash horizontally crazily. Every time it pushed forward, a senior monk of the ancient Ji clan fell under the knife.
Up, down, front, back, left, right... No one can stop this knife.
It covers too much area, and its sharpness is too scary.
This is Chu Mo's way of killing, the way of killing that is really close to the extreme!
At the same time, this is also the way to kill the sky!
A knife is for killing.
Sweep, sweep again!
During this process, Chu Mo's injury became more and more serious. But he didn't care at all, this battle also made him gain a lot.
Only this kind of battle between life and death can make people's combat power grow rapidly.
Chu Mo has never been the kind of person who can settle down comfortably. His fate has always been inseparable from this kind of battle.
Therefore, in the face of this terrifying life-and-death battle, Chu Mo's heart was far calmer than the face that others saw...much calmer!
Hundreds of top ancestral monks of the ancient Ji clan, almost one-third of them have fallen in less than a stick of incense!
Below, those disciples of the ancient Ji clan who were watching the battle, all of them... were very pale. From their despair at the beginning, to seeing Chu Mo seriously injured, the hope of their own family taking action, and then to the excitement seeing Chu Mo crumbling... Then, soon, they all returned...the initial despair!
This white-haired demon king seems to be immortal!
He has already suffered such serious injuries, why is he still so powerful
Is it true that no one can stop this white-haired demon king
At this moment, from the endless and distant void, a cold voice of the Great Dao suddenly came: "Chu Mo dog thief, don't be rampant... I'll kill you!"