It seemed as if it wanted to crush him, vast and boundless, violent and domineering.
Facing the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, Chu Mo dared not be careless in the slightest.
With a thought, a dark green, ancient-looking longsword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Sword drawn!
A chilling light flashed instantly.
With a fierce swing, a terrifying, towering sword of lightning descended from the sky.
It was the third move of the Thirteen Tribulations Sword of Annihilation, Thunderclap!
"Cut again!"
Chu Mo roared, and another bolt of lightning crashed down from the sky.
Its power was terrifying, in no way inferior to the sword strike just now.
"Keep cutting!"
...
Amidst Chu Mo's roar, five bolts of lightning struck the black-robed elder almost simultaneously.
The destructive aura contained within the lightning sent chills down the spines of everyone around, as if a coldness was seeping into their very bones.
Even the Golden Core cultivators were speechless with astonishment.
"Is he... still a Golden Core cultivator?"
Chang Rubao couldn't help but smile bitterly; Chu Mo's strength made him feel quite ashamed.
Why is there such a huge difference between the two, even though they are all at the lower level of the Golden Core stage?
Not to mention him, he even doubted that Hu Guanxiong could do that.
"Truly an unparalleled prodigy!"
The hermit, Qingning, murmured excitedly, his eyes filled with delight.
From this perspective, even if Chu Mo is not the opponent's match, the difference wouldn't be too great.
Of course, even now, no one believes Chu Mo can win.
That's too unrealistic!
As long as the loss isn't too humiliating, Senior Qin will step in.
This matter is settled!
However, Chu Mo did not simply want to experience the terror of Nascent Soul cultivators.
He wants to win!!
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