Anyone who witnessed this spectacle would inevitably be struck by Chu Mo's unparalleled grace and elegance, forced to give a thumbs up even if they felt loathe to acknowledge it!
For a cultivator in the true immortal realm, even with the aid of a dharma instrunt, to push a great practitioner on the cusp of the Emperor Realm to such lengths was truly unbelievable and astonishing.
The man in white was almost driven mad with anger—he was Qi Bo!
He was a young man of extraordinary talent!
He had a powerful background, and from the mont he was born, he was enveloped in an endless aura of glory.
Qi Bo had never let his family or those who cared about him down.
He was outstanding, dominant, authoritarian... he was an invincible young master!
All this ti, he had stood among the top echelons of the cultivation realm. Not to ntion cultivators of lesser realms, even half of those Emperor-level bigwigs in the Heavenly Realm didn't catch his eye!
What's this about Emperor Realm being traceable and supre realm having nowhere to go?
To Qi Bo, those lines were clearly the consolation of the incompetent, and yet, so many in the world lived by this creed!
What does traceable an? What is having nowhere to go?
To the common folk of the world, even reaching Foundation Establishnt seems like a misty dream!
Because they don't understand!
Therefore, they can't achieve!
Qi Bo believed that one day, he would achieve the Dao under this sealed sky!
And beco a true supre power!
True immortal was but a transitional phase, just a re cultivator. Emperor? A big figure? What a joke!
That was like when there's no tiger in the mountains, the monkey claims to be king!
A re Emperor, what kind of big shot are they supposed to be?
Once I traverse the heavenly road, I, Qi Bo, shall be the pinnacle Emperor!
If you are the big shots, what am I?
This was Qi Bo, a man whose pride was ingrained deep in his bones.
After Long Qiushui was defeated by Chu Mo, Qi Bo declared, "I will wait for you on the heavenly road. I'll seal my cultivation to the early stage of a Daluo Golden Immortal and battle you to show you what a true young master is!"
But at this mont, he didn't even dare to reveal his na!
Say what?
The declaration of sealing his own power to fight Chu Mo as an early Daluo Golden Immortal had beco a joke!
The other had already advanced from the Daluo Golden Immortal level in the Heavenly Dao Garden to the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Forget about self-sealing; even if he stayed at the verge of the Emperor Realm, facing this young man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he still felt as if facing a hedgehog—an indignantly prickly struggle!
This guy was damn thorny all over!
The knife in his hand was sinister enough, verging on eerie!
His supre sword, which he needed not even urge to easily sever other's weapons, was one of Qi Bo's utmost pleasures. Watching the despairing and grieving expressions of opponents whose weapons he cut down was an imnsely enjoyable sight for him.
Yet faced with the knife in Chu Mo's hand, his supre sword was actually retreating!
Indeed, it was retreating!
Divine weapons have a spirit, and the supre sword was scared!
Although his supre sword had not been damaged to this point, the unmistakable fact that it had begun to retreat was infuriating.
What enraged Qi Bo the most was that the other party did not only possess that one knife. That cauldron hanging above his head... was even more sinister!
Every stab he took was twisted by the breath falling from that cauldron, not even able to touch Chu Mo.
But the other party kept launching relentless and evenly balanced slashes, the power of each slice so harmonious that it left Qi Bo feeling helpless and even sowhat... frightened!
How could soone who had not even broken through the true immortal realm possess such imnse strength?
Qi Bo himself was a Heavenly Grade at Foundation Establishnt!
Otherwise, what gave him the right to be called a young master?
The power reserve of a Heavenly Grade Foundation Establishnt, even among those of the sa realm, was considered invincible.
What chilled his heart was that his opponent's strength... was in no way weaker than his own.
"What Foundation Establishnt are you?" Qi Bo asked sternly.
"Just a regular Foundation Establishnt," Chu Mo said with a cold laugh, continuing his attacks with unchanging intensity.
Clang!
The clash of blade and sword resounded with another massive tremor!
Qi Bo roared, "I will grind you down to death even if it takes all day!"
Yue Qingcheng coldly said from the other side, "We'll see who grinds down whom!"
Before Chu Mo arrived, it had been an extrely dangerous situation between Yue Qingcheng and Hu Lie.
If Qi Bo had not wanted to woo Yue Qingcheng, that stunning beauty, to beco one of his followers, she might have already fallen.
The tide had turned with Chu Mo's arrival; he chopped down one of Qi Bo's followers with One Sword and then tightly engaged Qi Bo himself, which directly reversed the situation.
This turn of events was unbearable not just for Qi Bo but also for the three true immortals following Hu Lie, who felt indescribable rage and sorrow!
With their comrade killed and their master engaged, they could only curse their lack of strength, wishing they could quickly kill the tiger to aid their leader.
Chu Mo glanced at Yue Qingcheng, "Go help Hu Lie deal with those three. I can handle things here by myself!"
Yue Qingcheng nodded and rushed towards where Hu Lie was; she could tell that Chu Mo would have no issues for the ti being.
On the other side, Qi Bo exploded in rage, "How dare you!" as he charged towards Yue Qingcheng.
"Heh," Chu Mo chuckled coldly, making another move. One Sword turned into Hellfire, blocking Qi Bo's path.
The void was filled with a sinister wind and surging killing intent.
Chu Mo's sword strike directly held Qi Bo back.
At that mont, Yue Qingcheng had already charged in and joined the battle.
The original three-on-one stalemate shifted instantly with Yue Qingcheng's involvent, tilting the scales of victory towards Hu Lie. The three true immortal followers imdiately faced imminent danger.
Hu Lie laughed heartily, "Brother, do you know whom you've been fighting? Let tell you, he's called Qi Bo! The unprecedented Heavenly Genius of the Heavenly Realm's Qi Family, a young master at the Heavenly Grade Foundation Establishnt, reputed to have green pinnacle bloodline, but one who looks down upon even entering the Phantom God Realm."
Chu Mo was slightly startled and looked at Qi Bo oddly, "So it's you, the one who bragged on the ssage board, saying you'd seal your powers to the early stages of Daluo Golden Immortal to face in battle?"
"I will kill you!" As his na was finally revealed, Qi Bo felt a mixture of sha and fury. No matter how arrogant he was, at this mont he had to admit that if he truly dared seal his powers to a realm only half above Chu Mo's, he would undoubtedly be blown away in the blink of an eye!
"So it's you. I haven't offended you, have I?" Chu Mo frowned but did not hesitate to attack, his sword aiming for Qi Bo's ribs.
"You just rub the wrong way!" Qi Bo retorted coldly.
"I see," Chu Mo nodded earnestly and suddenly began to use the Nine Word Mantra from Daoism.
Lie character mnemonic—Ti and Space!
The void right before their eyes shifted as ti and space beca misaligned. Qi Bo could distinctly feel his own Dao beginning to solidify!
It was as if he had sunk into a swamp and couldn't pull free.
Qian character mnemonic—Five Elents!
Chu Mo directly grasped a great amount of the Five Elents from the void, concentrating them on the edge of the Heaven Slaying sword.
Xing character mnemonic—Heaven and Human Unity!
Though it was a high principle that was incredibly difficult to grasp, it was perfectly suitable for the current mont.
The sword strike embued with Chu Mo's essence, energy, and spirit utilized his own creation. With a ruthless swing... Chu Mo slashed straight at Qi Bo.
"I find you annoying too!"
Hum!
Qi Bo was instantly dumbfounded, his eyes brimming with endless shock.
After fighting for so long, he realized his opponent hadn't even used his true killer moves yet, which mixed his sha with anger. Though he also had cards up his sleeve that he hadn't played yet, Qi Bo was an entire major realm higher—this was infuriating!
His trump cards were reserved for facing other young masters on the heavenly road!
What right did Chu Mo have to force him to play his hand?
Especially now, as Chu Mo suddenly unleashed his killer move, it was already too late for him to use his trump card.
Because Chu Mo was simply too fast!
All of this happened in a flash of lightning!
Qi Bo was forced to retreat!
However—
Chu Mo's sword strike had gone in a completely different direction!
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