The mountain gate of the magic gate is not big, but it is very old, even a little dilapidated, full of traces left by the years. If you only look at this mountain gate, you will even feel a dilapidated feeling. But in fact, this mountain gate is precisely the biggest pride of the entire fantasy gate.
Because this mountain gate has been passed down from ancient times to the present! It has been around for countless years. From under this mountain gate, there are countless peerless talents who have gone out.
Looking at this mountain gate, Chu Mo couldn't help but feel a little emotional. It takes time to accumulate such things as foundation. This is not something that can be accomplished by one generation or two generations.
"This is the Magic Gate. It's the first time I've come here after so many years." Xiaodie said with some emotion from the side.
"This mountain gate is not bad." The demon king stared at the mountain gate carefully, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "It can be enlightened."
Chu Mo nodded: "It would be a pity if it was smashed."
Qin Shi and Dong Yu looked at each other with a wry smile. In fact, they knew Chu Mo very well, knowing that this time, Chu Mo was really angry.
Moreover, none of them mentioned the word Qi Xiaoyu in front of Chu Mo. Although they didn't know what happened, they all understood something when they saw Chu Mo alone and his murderous intent could hardly be concealed.
"Who?" A disciple of the Illusory Sect frowned at Chu Mo and the others, with a bit of misgiving in his eyes.
Because it was a pity that Chu Mo's sentence was smashed just now, and it was overheard. So he directly regarded Chu Mo as someone who came to find fault.
"I'm Chu Mo." Chu Mo glanced at the Illusory Sect disciple in front of him, and said calmly, "I'm here to find trouble."
"You..." The Illusory Sect disciple guarding the mountain gate just wanted to say that you are so bold, and then looked at Chu Mo with a surprised face: "Are you Chu Mo?"
Chu Mo nodded.
Without further ado, the Illusory Sect disciple directly sacrificed a magic weapon from his body, and the magic weapon instantly rose up, making a sharp sound in the void.
Almost instantly, there were a large number of figures flying from a distance.
Whoosh whoosh!
A group of people landed in front of the mountain gate, and all looked at Chu Mo vigilantly, but they didn't feel like they were facing an enemy.
This is the confidence of the real top faction. Although they know who Chu Mo is and what he is doing, they don't think it is so dangerous.
On the contrary, when he looked at Chu Mo, he still had a somewhat scrutinizing gaze. As for the Demon Lord and others beside Chu Mo, they were subconsciously ignored by this group of Illusory Sect disciples!
If it is said that they, Chu Mo, just look down on them, then they simply ignore people like the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord was not annoyed either, for so many years, he had seen this kind of ignoring gaze a lot, often many people who died under his knife looked at him with contempt in their eyes before they died.
It's like the nobles look at the common people, even if they can't beat you, the Lord is still a nobleman, and you are also a pariah! Death will not bow before you.
"Chu Mo, what are you doing here?" A handsome young man separated from the crowd and walked out from the crowd.
All the other Illusory Sect disciples saluted the young man: "I have met Senior Brother Zhang."
"Hello Senior Brother Zhang!"
"I've seen Senior Brother Zhang!"
The handsome young man just nodded lightly, walked up to Chu Mo with a reserved face, and stared at Chu Mo with cold eyes: "I'm asking you something!"
A young man in his thirties next to the young man shouted coldly: "Why don't you hurry up to greet the core disciples of the Huanmen?"
Another person sneered: "A bumpkin is just a bumpkin. I haven't seen any big scenes, and I don't know a little bit of etiquette!"
Dong Yu said with a sneer: "A bumpkin is a bumpkin. I haven't seen any big scenes, and I don't know a little bit of etiquette... This is really true!" This group of phantom disciples.
"Bold!" The young man in his thirties glared at Dong Yu: "Do you have the right to speak?"
Dong Yu smiled disdainfully: "What are you? Are you worthy of talking to me?"
The young man in his thirties wanted to say something, but was stopped by the young man beside him. He glanced at Dong Yu indifferently, and then said, "You are Dong Yu, right? The daughter of the Dong family in the heavenly realm, who speaks so rudely, Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your Dong family?"
Dong Yu curled his lips: "What are you? What does it matter to you if I embarrass someone?"
Qin Shi also stood up at this time, and glanced at the young man indifferently: "A mere core disciple of the Illusion Gate, not to mention the Illusion Gate of the Immortal Realm, even if it is the Illusion Gate of the Heaven Realm, what is there to be arrogant about?"
"The Illusory Gate of Heaven?" The young man said, "The Illusory Gate of the Heavenly Realm is just a branch of my Illusory Gate of the Immortal Realm! The ancestral court of the Illusory Gate...is here!"
"Oh, it's very honorable, isn't it?" Qin Shi said, "Do you think this is something to be proud of?"
"Of course!" The young man said proudly.
"Hehe, it's just a group of poor people who refuse to admit the reality. You think that your status is higher than that of the Illusory Gate in the Heaven Realm. You think that you are the disciple of the Illusory Gate. But in fact, among you, whoever can compare Can you become a disciple of the Illusory Gate of the Heaven Realm? The Illusory Gate of the Heaven Realm is not as good as you in terms of background, but in terms of strength, hehe..." Qin Shi smiled coldly, and was too lazy to continue.
Dong Yu said, "I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from, it's so strange."
The young man's complexion became a little ugly. He didn't expect that this group of people would dare to be so presumptuous when they came to the magic gate. He said coldly at the moment: "What's the point of showing off your tongue? Chu Mo, didn't you say that you came here to find trouble? Then I'll stand here now, let me come here!"
"You?" The corner of Chu Mo's mouth twitched: "You can't do it, change someone."
"You are courting death!" The young man was finally irritated. As the core disciple of the Illusory Sect, where in this fairy world is he not being complimented and talked about? When did someone dare to be so arrogant in front of them
The young man snorted coldly, and directly sacrificed a magic weapon, a small silver sword, only as long as chopsticks, but it shone brightly. The small silver sword was in the air, stabbing directly at Chu Mo!
Whoosh!
This small silver sword almost pierced through the void, and it was in front of Chu Mo in an instant.
Chu Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the small silver sword.
Seeing that Chu Mo was so arrogant, the young man's face was livid with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Cut!"
With a swipe of the little sword, a burst of sword energy was released. The sword energy was only one foot long, but it was unparalleled in sharpness, and it slashed fiercely at Chu Mo's palm.
Chu Mo grabbed the little sword and held it firmly in his hand.
The young man's face turned red, and he mobilized his mana one after another, trying to cut off Chu Mo's palm. But that little sword... was completely out of his control. No matter how he pushed it, the little sword wouldn't even move!
Chu Mo exerted a little force on his hand—
Click it!
This small sword, made of several top-quality materials, snapped at the sound. It was directly broken into two by Chu Mo.
puff!
The young man let out a wow and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chu Mo with disbelief.
Chu Mo threw the two broken swords towards the mountain gate on the side.
boom!
boom!
Two muffled sounds and two rays of light directly shattered the two cut-off swords.
Then, a slender figure descended from the sky. At the same time, it was accompanied by a gentle voice: "Your guest is coming, welcome to the magic door, but don't be a bad guest."
"Senior Brother Nine!"
"Senior Brother Nine is here!"
"Senior Brother Ninth, call the shots for us!"
A group of Illusory Sect disciples looked at this person with fiery eyes.