"Hehe, I told you, anyone who dares to mess with Young Master Yang is definitely doomed."
An elderly-looking Golden Core cultivator stroked his white beard, his smile both smug and ingratiating.
"That's right, Elder Wang is a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. Even in our Phoenix Perch City, he is a true powerhouse."
"How could that kid possibly handle the methods of an old man like him? He's practically courting death!"
"Exactly, he probably won't understand until his death what kind of powerful opponent he was facing."
The other cultivators below also loudly echoed their agreement.
Her voice was obsequious and high-pitched, as if she were afraid that Old Wang wouldn't hear her.
Those who dare to stay here to watch the battle are all people who consider themselves to have some status and strength.
Of course, their status was nothing compared to that of the guest elders of the city lord's mansion.
Not to mention, the city lord's beloved son, Yang Junjie, was also present in front of everyone.
But when everyone saw the figure that had been thrown out and fell to the ground, they were all horrified and looked at each other in disbelief.
"That figure...why does it look so much like Young Master Yang?"
"It's not just a resemblance, it's Young Master Yang... My God, he actually dares to kill me?"
A Golden Core cultivator at the upper level muttered to himself in shock.
With his amazing eyesight, he had already clearly seen the figure standing in the center of the field.
It was none other than that... handsome pretty boy who had no friends before!
How did he dodge Old Master Wang's violent attack? Was it because Old Master Wang was worried about harming Young Master Yang, that he showed mercy?
This was the only possibility he could think of.
Not only him, but everyone else was also stunned, looking as if they had seen a ghost.
At this moment, the withered old man's eyes were also filled with utter horror, as well as boundless anger and anxiety.
His furious, violent attack was effortlessly neutralized by the opponent's casual wave of the hand.
Although he didn't unleash his full power due to the time constraints.
But it should never have been accepted so easily!
Especially since the other party was a seemingly very young and handsome man.
As for Young Master Yang, he had already checked him with his divine sense and found that he was not in any danger.
However, the injury was quite severe; the clothes were torn, and the flesh was a bloody mess.
If it weren't for the divine talisman personally bestowed upon him by the city lord, which blocked the fatal attack, he would have been saved.
At this moment, Young Master Yang has definitely already gone to the underworld to report for duty.
Even so, one of his arms was still shattered by Chu Mo's palm strike because he couldn't dodge in time.
Most of the blood flying everywhere came from the severed arm.
He was lying on the ground, barely clinging to life, his face pale and bluish.
In his venomous eyes, besides anger, there was also a hint of barely concealed fear.
Just a moment ago, he felt completely paralyzed, as if he were facing a Nascent Soul cultivator, which filled him with despair.
He was just an ordinary cultivator who barely managed to break through to the Golden Core stage by relying on countless rare and precious herbs and elixirs.
Even though he was inside the protective aura set up by Lao Wang.
Even though he still had a defensive magic artifact that could withstand attacks from Nascent Soul cultivators, one of his arms was still destroyed.
"Old Wang, kill him... no, you can't kill him all at once, I want to torture him slowly!"
Young Master Yang's face was ashen, his teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding together, and his eyes were filled with boundless rage, sinister and cold as he looked at Chu Mo!
From childhood to adulthood, Yang Junjie had never suffered such a great loss.
That pretty boy is going to die today!
And those two women, even though he can't ride them tonight.
But he has dozens of other ways to make them "enjoy" themselves.
Yang Junjie struggled to sit up, a twisted, sinister grin spreading across his disheveled face.
Although the injury of a severed hand is painful, as a Golden Core cultivator, as long as there are enough resources, it is not difficult to regenerate the severed arm.
But this kind of humiliation was something he had never experienced before in his life.
He'll pay it back tenfold!
Chu Mo was slightly surprised.
He had thought that his attack would definitely kill the spoiled brat.
Even if the opponent has a protective shield personally enhanced by that Nascent Soul cultivator.
But the moment he broke through the shield, a mysterious energy surged from the opponent, negating at least 80% of his attack.
He had already realized what was happening.
This spoiled brat must have some kind of defensive treasure on him, which helped him withstand most of the damage.
But he didn't pay any attention to it.
If one attempt fails, then try two!
This kind of defensive treasure definitely has a limited number of uses.
But all of this depends on a swift and decisive victory.
If this drags on, the commotion from this battle will definitely attract other powerful figures.
It's even possible that someone has already started lurking and spying outside.
Thinking of this, Chu Mo held nothing back and let out a roar.
Two bolts of purple lightning descended from the sky, their destructive aura enveloping the withered old man and Yang Junjie respectively.
The purple lightning bolts, like two ferocious dragons from the void, flew wildly.
The Thunder Dragon's body was over a kilometer long and its torso was thicker than a house.
As it drew nearer, the entire sky seemed to be obscured, creating a suffocating feeling of being completely blocked out.
The faint aura of destruction made even the withered old man tremble with fear.
What is this kid's cultivation level? Why is he so terrifying?
This attack was extremely dangerous!
More importantly, the other party is so young yet possesses such strength... his identity must be extraordinary!
"Young...sir, who exactly are you?"
The old man shouted in horror and charged forward with all his might.
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