The group of cultivators who had charged at Chu Mo were already startled by his fierceness, but they had not anticipated that sothing even more terrifying was yet to co!
The lady in the blue dress, who resembled a fairy, was surrounded by swirling black energy that affected the entire Heaven and Earth around her. As it swept over, touching them, it effortlessly disturbed their spirits.
Even cultivators in the Ascension phase felt waves of dizziness, their strength sealed within their bodies as if poisoned by a dreadful toxin, reducing their power by at least two to three levels!
"Do not let this black energy touch you!" a cultivator roared with eyes bulging in fury, "This black energy is poisonous..."
Spurt!
While he spoke, a blade light streaked across the sky, like a rainbow suddenly lighting up a gloomy day.
Blindingly dazzling!
Terribly cold!
The speaking cultivator's head flew up high, his blood shooting into the sky.
"Kill that woman first!"
"Kill Chu Mo first!"
The group of cultivators rushing over almost instantly... found themselves divided in opinion.
Because both individuals were just too terrifying!
Whether it was one or the other... both made their scalps tingle and their bodies shiver. As they slightly fumbled, uncertain of whom to focus their attack on first, Chu Mo and Qi Xiaoyu were not idle at all.
Qi Xiaoyu's attack thods were incredibly fierce; the dark holy sword in her hand constantly emitted black light.
Each flicker of black light transford into an extrely sharp attack that could easily slice open the void in front of her, reaching the cultivators almost instantly.
Dark Holy Sword, void horizontal strike.
Heaven Slaying Blade cleaves the long rainbow!
Two types of light reflected each other in the void, reaping the lives of their enemies at an unbelievable speed under the oppressive dark clouds.
Everyone knew how formidable Chu Mo was, aware that this young man who made a na in the three realms of Heavenly Immortals was not simple. Yet, no one believed he was strong to that extent!
How long had he ascended to the Immortal Realm?
At best... had it been a year?
Even if his cultivation improved rapidly, he should still be in the Spirit Refining phase!
A cultivator in the Spirit Refining phase, no matter how fierce in battle... how strong could he be? At most, he could only exude a force of one hundred billion pounds, right? But any Mahayana phase cultivator could effortlessly deliver a force of one trillion pounds with a casual strike, let alone an Ascension phase cultivator, who could produce ten trillion pounds!
A hundredfold difference... made almost all cultivators disbelieve that such a large group of them could not match Chu Mo.
Especially since when Chu Mo had just ascended to the Immortal Realm, he was chased and trapped by the people of Dugu Mountain, escaping in a wretched state... This incident was almost universally known by now. How could he have beco so powerful in such a short ti?
This made no sense!
However, sothing even more terrifying was yet to co!
Where did this lady in the blue dress co from? Who was she? Why was she helping Chu Mo?
Well, these are not important, what's important is... why is she also so powerful?
"This woman is from the Demon Clan! Look at the black energy on her body! Look at her eyes…" a cultivator pointed at Qi Xiaoyu, roaring loudly.
But before he could finish his sentence, a sword qi from Qi Xiaoyu pierced through his brow, and his voice abruptly stopped as did his life.
"Hurry, call for reinforcents!"
"We need support!"
"Quickly tell everyone... the demon Chu Mo, and a demoness... are in this place!"
A large number of cultivators were furiously roaring.
anwhile, so Ascension phase cultivators who hadn't been touched by the black energy finally began a frantic counterattack.
Battles between powerful cultivators could either be evenly matched... lasting an incredibly long ti; or... be so drastically mismatched that the battle could end in an instant.
This battle right now, was of the drastically mismatched kind!
This squad of cultivators from the Fu Family could never have dread that they would be on the weaker side of an overwhelming disparity!
There were sixteen of them in total, and aside from five who were in the late stages of the Mahayana period, the remaining eleven were all great cultivators in the Ascension period!
Every one of them wasn't exactly battle-hardened, but they certainly weren't novices without any combat experience. Yet at this mont, facing this man and this woman, they felt as though they were facing thousands of troops and horses. Almost everyone felt a chill in their hearts and was about to lose their courage to resist!
Too powerful!
They had never seen any cultivators who could transcend their realms and unleash combat power like this man and this woman before, making them unable to withstand even a single move!
Chu Mo was angry.
Qi Xiaoyu was even angrier!
Her dance had not yet finished!
An Elf, in their lifeti, only dances for the person they like. But Qi Xiaoyu had left sothing unsaid: an Elf only danced that kind of dance once in their life!
That dance... was ant for courtship!
But it had been rudely interrupted by this annoying swarm of flies!
Therefore, Qi Xiaoyu's heart hated these people even more than Chu Mo did!
Since they had already chosen to descend into boundless darkness, then let them kill!
Why be rciful?
Why be kind-hearted?
Kill!
The speed of the Elf Clan was innate; even Chu Mo couldn't compare to Qi Xiaoyu in this aspect.
The aura of darkness emitted by the holy artifact was like deadly poison for these cultivators!
Even Qi Xiaoyu, an Elf with a Seven-orifice Heart, was affected, let alone these people... Under the influence of the holy artifact, the average combat power of this group dropped by two to three levels.
This was adding insult to injury, a disaster!
Heads flew, and blood splattered.
Within less than the ti it took for an incense stick to burn, only seven cultivators who could still stand opposite Chu Mo and Qi Xiaoyu remained.
These seven people, however, were also all seriously injured!
Desperation filled their eyes as they looked at Chu Mo and Qi Xiaoyu, overflowing with boundless fear.
"This woman... she must be from the Demon Clan!"
"Chu Mo has colluded with the Demon Clan... this must be spread... onto the ssage board!"
"Consorting with the Demon Clan, a cri worthy of death for anyone! Chu Mo, even if you kill all of us today, our blood will not be shed in vain! One day, countless righteous heroes will dismber your body!"
Several cultivators from the Fu Family let out desperate and frantic roars, sending this ssage to the ssage board simultaneously. Then they braced themselves for death and charged at Chu Mo and Qi Xiaoyu.
"Maybe I am a witch." Qi Xiaoyu's lips curled slightly upwards, giving Chu Mo a charming smile.
"It doesn't matter, I am the great demon lord." Chu Mo's face also revealed a faint smile.
He thought of his grandfather, whom he had never t, a demigod who once stood at the pinnacle of this world. To resist the invasion of the Immortal Domain into this world, he sacrificed himself. Yet now, the cultivators of this world regarded him as a demon lord, eager to eliminate him quickly.
How ironic!
Chu Mo's blood energy suddenly burst forth.
So be it if I am a demon lord!
Today, I will let you see what the consequences of provoking are!
Heaven Slaying Blade pointed afar, and he slashed out.
Netherworld Eight Blades, the sixth blade—Hell.
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