It's even possible that he'll be wiped out of the cultivation world of the Southern Region.
However, they could understand Zeng Mu's choice.
If it were me, and a prodigy like Chu Mo appeared in my sect, I probably wouldn't be willing to hand him over so easily.
At such a young age, he was already a Mahayana cultivator, and he could even fight to a standstill with Sima Changge, who had undergone four tribulations.
How terrifying is this?
Given time, once he reaches the Tribulation Transcending stage, how many people in the entire Kunlun Realm will be his match?
At the very least... one would have to survive six or seven heavenly tribulations to be qualified, right?
If he were to reach the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, he would be absolutely invincible below the level of an immortal!
Even...comparable to immortals!
Thinking of this, everyone trembled with fear and dared not imagine it any further.
But it also made them understand even more why Zeng Mushen was willing to risk the entire sect to protect Chu Mo.
Because if it were them, they would probably be willing to take the risk too.
If you gamble correctly, even the Boundless Holy Land and the Domain Lord's Mansion will have to take a backseat.
However, Zeng Mushen is in a really bad state right now. How long can he hold on?
boom……
The God of the Shepherd was smashed away again.
This time was more tragic than any before; he was weak and coughing up blood.
The once magnificent and majestic golden statue behind him was now teetering on the brink of collapse, its body covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
"Zeng Mu Shen, if you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for shattering your Dharma form!"
Wei Qu stopped, holding the Thunder Control Mace, standing proudly in the void, his eyes cold and piercing.
"Old dog Wei, even if my golden body shatters, I will never bow down to you. Stop dreaming!"
Zeng Mushen's eyes were calm and resolute, but his heart was heavy.
If I were to lose, things would likely become even more difficult for you, young master.
at this time,
The imposing old general watching the battle from the void also had a solemn expression.
The golden body of a cultivator undergoing tribulation has long been perfectly integrated with their primordial spirit.
Once shattered, the damage to cultivators would be beyond imagination.
In mild cases, one's cultivation level will stagnate for life; in severe cases, one's cultivation level may even decline.
But no matter what the outcome, there is no hope of achieving immortality in this lifetime.
Just as he was about to step in to help.
But then he suddenly stopped and quickly took out a communication jade talisman.
With a slight movement of his consciousness.
A weary and helpless voice came from the jade talisman.
"General Guan, please stop interfering in the affairs of the Demon Slayer Sect. Let's just pretend we don't know anything about this!"
"Your Majesty, why?"
The old general was shocked. The king had clearly intended to take charge, so why did he suddenly change his mind?
He couldn't understand it.
"Don't ask. There are some people we can't afford to offend, otherwise, the Demon Suppression Kingdom... will be in grave danger!"
The old general did not ask any further questions.
It was able to make this proud ruler, who was at the Tribulation Transcending stage, compromise.
That person must be incredibly terrifying!
As the towering thunderbolts once again crashed down on the God of Shepherd, the old general slowly closed his eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.
This attack,
The God of Shepherds absolutely cannot stop him!
But he couldn't make a move.
As for the three people around, it's fine as long as they don't kick someone when they're down, but helping them is out of the question.
"Zeng Mu Shen...it's over!"
He couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling helpless and regretful.
wrong!
Perhaps there is another person who can save him!
The old general suddenly opened his eyes and turned his gaze to another battlefield.
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