This is definitely not a cultivator at the Dao Integration stage!
even……
It's not just about the Mahayana stage!
Although the opponent's attack was not particularly large-scale.
But only by experiencing it firsthand can one truly understand the despair and fear of that sword strike.
Yes.
At that moment, a strong sense of despair rose within him.
Just like when I was still weak and practicing moves with my master.
But I am already in the Mahayana stage.
Why... am I still so powerless?
He was unwilling to accept it!
What followed was boundless rage!
"Kid, let's die together!" Lu Yan roared furiously, his face contorted in a terrifying grimace.
In his cold, bloodthirsty eyes, a mad urge to perish together with his opponent flickered.
This moment.
He ignored the lightsaber above his head.
Instead, he directly summoned his own Nascent Soul miniature and flew towards Chu Mo at high speed.
As a Mahayana cultivator, no matter how desperate one feels, it is impossible to give up the fight.
If it really comes to that, I'll just self-destruct my nascent soul and die with the opponent.
His ruthlessness and decisiveness were fully revealed at this moment.
In terms of speed alone, even a cultivator undergoing tribulation would find it difficult to compare with a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Mahayana stage.
Therefore, he did not believe that Chu Mo could dodge.
He certainly won't self-destruct as long as the opponent stops attacking.
otherwise,
Even a cultivator undergoing tribulation would be injured if their nascent soul self-destructed.
Chu Mo's words... would surely lead to certain death if he were to take the blame!
He didn't believe that this kid could be as decisive and fearless as he was.
If the opponent hesitates even for a moment, the lightsaber above their head will slow down for a split second.
That was enough for another Supreme Elder hiding in the shadows to step in and save them.
By then,
That's the day the Demon Slayer Sect and Chu Mo will die!
Unfortunately, Chu Mo ignored his crazy behavior.
Even his gaze didn't change in the slightest.
"Or... you should just die."
Chu Mo spoke calmly, and before he could finish speaking, he had already vanished from the spot.
The lightsaber hovering above Lu Yan's head continued its downward slash without any fluctuation.
Boom... hiss...
Lu Yan's body was instantly split in two, covered in blood.
The expression of fear and shock still lingered on his face, and in his gradually dimming eyes, there was even a trace of horror and doubt.
He couldn't understand it until his death.
How did they manage that? They were even faster than a Nascent Soul cultivator!
The aftershocks of the sword's edge blasted those around them, causing them to cough up blood and suffer heavy casualties.
Two unlucky souls died on the spot.
Before they could even curse Chu Mo a couple of times in their hearts...
A cold and merciless roar suddenly came from the depths of the void.
"You audacious brat, daring to kill an elder of my holy land in public! Your entire clan shall be exterminated!"
As soon as he finished speaking...
A gigantic golden hand, obscuring the sky, suddenly emerged from the depths of the void and slammed down fiercely towards Chu Mo.
Before that giant hand, Chu Mo was as insignificant as an ant under an elephant's feet.
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