Those people clearly noticed him too, and immediately looked surprised, followed by a malicious sneer.

"Hehe, I never expected to run into you here, kid. It's fate."

The speaker was a young man with a cold and arrogant face and richly dressed.

It was Zuo Xiu, a genius disciple of the Batian Sect of Lingfeng Kingdom.

Beside him were three old men, all of whom were Nascent Soul cultivators.

As for the other ten or so people, they had all entered the Golden Core stage.

There were a few people here who had visited the Qingcang Immortal Sect before, and Chu Mo had a strong impression of them.

He never expected to run into the other person in this place.

What a twist of fate!

Zuo Xiu's face was ruthless, and his eyes flashed with intense jealousy and resentment.

"Boy, your Qingcang Immortal Sect voluntarily conceded defeat in the sect bet back then, which is why you were spared your life."

"But I never expected to run into you here again today. It seems even the heavens want you dead!"

During their first encounter, Chu Mo subtly suppressed him in front of everyone, which infuriated him.

At the same time, Chu Mo's talent also made him deeply wary, regarding him as a formidable enemy.

It can be said that in the days that followed, Chu Mo became a thorn in his heart, something he wanted to get rid of as soon as possible.

But now, the Qingcang Immortal Sect, backed by the Lingfeng Kingdom, is enjoying its zenith within the country.

The spirit stones they earned flowed like water, and the speed at which they recruited disciples was terrifyingly fast.

Although the Batian Sect's combat strength is not weaker than that of the Qingcang Immortal Sect for the time being, it can only retreat when it sees the latter.

If things continue like this, let alone dealing with Chu Mo, I'm afraid I'll even lose the right to compare myself to him.

That's why he traveled all this way to this godforsaken place today.

That's what I was thinking about—seeking a great opportunity to ultimately surpass Chu Mo.

But he never expected this...

Heaven had actually given him an opportunity to easily surpass Chu Mo.

What does it matter if someone is a genius or a prodigy, or has a lot of spirit stones and resources, as long as the opponent is killed?

The dead can no longer bring him any pressure or threat!

"Elder Li, this person is Chu Mo of the Qingcang Immortal Sect. As long as we kill him, the Qingcang Immortal Sect will surely return to its former glory overnight."

"Moreover, the sheer amount of spirit stones he possesses is beyond imagination."

Zuo Xiu's eyes gleamed with joy, his ferocious face filled with excitement and greed.

It was no secret that Chu Mo was a shareholder of Qingcang Jade Pavilion.

How incredibly wealthy they must be!

The other elders were also startled, their eyes all fixed on the spatial ring on Chu Mo's finger.

That greedy gaze was like that of an old lecherous man eyeing a pretty young girl.

As for Zeng Mushen and the others, they had long been ignored by them.

They were just three ordinary old men with no cultivation whatsoever.

Judging from their respectful attitude towards Chu Mo, this kid must have found a local guide nearby.

You need to know.

The person who can make them feel no fluctuation in cultivation level must at least be a Void Returning Realm expert.

There wasn't a single expert like that in the entire Qingcang Immortal Sect, let alone three at once.

Even if we take a step back and assume that these three are indeed powerful beings above the Void Returning Realm, they are still capable of such feats.

How could they possibly be so respectful and polite to that kid?

Therefore, it's very safe to kill Chu Mo today!

In this place, as long as you keep your hands clean, it's very difficult for anyone to investigate anything that happens.

Thinking of this, their gazes couldn't help but turn to the old man and the young man again.

The old man had a rugged, dark face, white hair and beard, and a slightly hunched body, making him look like an ordinary old farmer.

Only the dazzling light in his eyes and the terrifying aura emanating from his body proclaimed his identity as a cultivator.

A high-grade Golden Core cultivator!

Behind him, however, was a stunningly beautiful young woman with bright eyes and white teeth.

Although she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, she had already grown into a graceful and elegant young woman with a slender figure.

She's a natural beauty; once she grows up, she'll be an absolutely stunning woman.

However, at this moment, the young beauty's clothes were filthy, her hair was disheveled, and her clear, beautiful eyes were filled with panic.

Although there were still traces of sweat and blood on her delicate, pink face, they could not conceal her captivating beauty in the slightest.

Even these elderly cultivators couldn't help but feel restless and their eyes burned with desire.

A fiery impulse called youth is raging and boiling in my abdomen.

I really need to thank her properly later.

If it weren't for her, how could I have run into Chu Mo?

Seeing the lewd looks in their eyes, the old man roared furiously, his eyes wide with rage:

"Who exactly sent you? How dare you ambush and kill us here? Have you considered the consequences?"

"Haha... He's just a Golden Core cultivator. Killing him is like killing a dog. What consequences could there be?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator called Elder Li laughed loudly, then slapped him hard.

"You killed someone right in front of me, don't you know how to spell death?"

Ignored, Chu Mo snorted coldly and pointed his finger at the old man.

A cold glint flashed!

He had never had any goodwill towards the people of Batianmen.

Putting aside the grudges between the Qingcang Immortal Sect and the Batian Sect, just looking at the lewd eyes of these people at this moment, you can tell they are no good.

Moreover, the other party clearly intended to kill me and steal my treasure.

Then there's even less to say.

If someone wants to die, they should make the other person die first!

This is the only way to live a long life!

Seeing that Chu Mo dared to make the first move, Elder Li immediately looked at him with disdain.

How dare you launch such a powerful attack at a Nascent Soul cultivator?

They're absolutely courting death!

But he soon realized something was wrong.

Because at that moment, he was completely unable to move, and couldn't even open his mouth.

Cold sweat instantly streamed down his forehead, along with a stream of bright red, scalding blood.

Amidst the spray of blood.

He witnessed his own body being cleaved in two by that cold light.

How is that possible?

I am a Nascent Soul stage cultivator!

This was his last thought.

Just as his nascent soul flew away into the distance, it was also cleaved in two by the same sword light.

They had no chance of survival whatsoever.

From Elder Li's intervention to Chu Mo's intervention, and then to Elder Li's complete demise.

It didn't even take a breath.

A Nascent Soul stage cultivator was killed on the spot!

This terrifying scene left everyone present stunned and speechless.

Even Zeng Mushen and the others, who knew Chu Mo's skills, couldn't help but be surprised.

Not to mention the Batianmen gang.

At this moment, Zuo Xiu's eyes were already glazed with fear, and his whole body was trembling.

once Upon a time,

He was still evenly matched with Chu Mo, but now the other party could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with a wave of his hand.

He's still stuck in the middle stage of the Golden Core realm.

"Run!"

He didn't have time to think about the reasons. After letting out a shout, he fled in a panic, his soul trembling.

This moment.

He regretted coming here, and even more so, he regretted stopping Chu Mo.