Dazzling and magnificent.
Then everyone heard a loud bang.
boom……
The snow within a radius of several hundred meters was swept away in an instant, and the trees further away were even shedding snowflakes.
The snow, which had stopped long ago, seemed to be falling again within this kilometer-long area.
The rumbling sound echoed continuously among the mountains.
Everyone was shocked, but when they saw the scene in the arena...
They all fell into a daze.
Gu Zhennan, his face ashen, stood angrily in the center of the room.
Not far behind him.
A viewing pavilion built of many large logs has been cut in half.
On the ground, there is still a terrifying sword mark more than ten meters long.
Chu Mo stood gracefully at the edge of the crowd, his white coat spotless.
He was also carrying a person in his hand.
Yan Zhongqiao, a middle-aged man with a black mole on his face and a slightly sleazy appearance.
What's going on?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Only a few Foundation Establishment cultivators knew what had happened.
At the beginning of the fight, the others had already spread out at least a hundred meters.
After the two drew their swords, the distance between them increased further.
Yan Zhongqiao, who was originally being protected by Gu Zhennan at the rear, was so frightened by Chu Mo's terrifying sword aura that he quickly changed direction.
He always felt that the sword was aimed at him.
Then, at the moment the two swords collided, Chu Mo used the force to turn his body.
He appeared beside Yan Zhongqiao in an instant and easily captured him.
"I'll teach you to kidnap people!"
Chu Mo slapped Yan Zhongqiao hard across the face, and the latter instantly fainted.
No one noticed that a golden rune had silently entered his mind.
"Chu Mo, are you really looking for death by being so arrogant?"
The ancient town's southern air was filled with anger, its eyes wide open and veins bulging on its forehead.
While fighting himself, he also managed to grab someone else?
This is an absolute disgrace.
"Come and kill me if you dare!"
Chu Mo's expression was indifferent. After speaking, he slapped Yan Zhongqiao awake again and shouted angrily:
"Tell me, who ordered you to kidnap my parents?"
"It was Li Tianba from Nanhua. He spent 5 billion to get me to do it, and said he would give me a bottle of Kunlun Immortal Wine after the job was done to help me reach a higher level."
"I was afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it, so I used 3 billion. I'm asking Elder Mo for help."
Without hesitation, Yan Zhongqiao quickly explained the matter clearly.
"You can die now!"
After Chu Mo finished speaking coldly, he waved his hand and slashed, and a head rolled to the ground with a thud, its eyes still wide open in terror.
The blood on the clean ground was unusually bright and glaring.
Yan Zhongqiao died and his path vanished.
Apart from Zhang Qidao, no one would have thought that Chu Mo would actually dare to kill one of Ghost Daoren's disciples in front of him at the Yuhun Sect.
This is practically stepping on someone's face in public!
"Chu Mo, how dare you insult my Soul Control Sect like this? Do you want to die?"
The usually calm and composed Ghost Taoist finally couldn't hold back and roared furiously.
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