The most nervous people at this moment are none other than those from the Demon Slayer Sect and the Demon Suppression Kingdom.
Xiahou Ruoxi, in particular, had unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes, her eyes filled with worry.
Although Brother Chu seemed to be evenly matched just now, her father's analysis left her feeling completely unsure.
Moreover, Venerable Cangyuan was so despicable that he actually tried to trick Brother Chu with words.
Faced with the current situation, she was helpless and unable to even stop it.
"Three moves? Haha, I think Chu Mo will be defeated in one move at most!"
"Indeed, since the sect leader has made such a heavy bet, he will definitely not show any mercy!"
Some elders from the Wuji Holy Land laughed confidently, looking smug.
No one knew the sect leader's true strength better than them.
Although the kid opposite him is incredibly talented, he is still young and his cultivation level is far below that of the sect leader.
Even if Wei Qu was killed, it would certainly have reached the opponent's limit.
As for the sects affiliated with the Wuji Holy Land, they went to great lengths to flatter them, using nauseatingly obsequious words and fawning expressions.
This immediately provoked loud rebuttals and angry curses from the disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect and the Demon Suppressing Kingdom.
at this time.
Thunder rumbled in the void, shrouding the vast expanse of sky in darkness.
"Get down on your knees!"
Venerable Cangyuan roared angrily.
The golden statue behind him, which had been expressionless, suddenly glared angrily.
Then two beams of jet-black divine light suddenly shot out from the enormous pupils of the Dharma Image.
Two pitch-black tornadoes suddenly appeared in the quiet airspace and began to spin rapidly.
Because the speed of rotation was terrifying, and because it was completely black.
Even Mahayana cultivators only perceived them as two enormous black holes.
at the same time.
The golden mace in Faxiang's hand was suddenly swung out, merging with the light in his two dark eyes, unleashing an earth-shattering power.
Finally, it slammed down violently on Chu Mo.
At this moment.
The entire southern region was trembling slightly, and strong winds were blowing.
Everyone felt as if a towering mountain was pressing down on their hearts, making it hard to breathe.
And in the Wuji Holy Land.
Some disciples of lower cultivation levels were even forced to the ground.
Even cultivators at the Void Returning stage were rendered pale by this overwhelming aura.
Only experts at the Dao Integration stage or above fared slightly better.
And this was only because Chu Mo and his men had the battlefield far from the ground; otherwise, many people would have been in even worse shape.
Only then did everyone truly understand how terrifying the power of a Seventh Tribulation cultivator was!
Even Zhen Mushen couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority and admiration.
He wondered if the young master could withstand three moves. He was very unsure.
If he cannot accept the challenge, the young master may be forced to reveal the secret of the divine artifact.
At that point, things will become even more complicated and unpredictable, completely out of control.
But now, all he can do is watch from the sidelines and wait for the outcome.
Xiahou Ruoxi looked anxiously into the depths of the void, her exquisite and beautiful face filled with worry.
"Father, do you think Chu Mo can win?"
"Extremely difficult!"
Xiahou Nan shook his head solemnly; those three words were already the most optimistic he could muster.
In his view, Chu Mo had almost no chance of winning.
When Venerable Cangyuan gets serious, even he has to temporarily avoid his sharp edge.
To withstand three attacks head-on—how incredibly difficult!
Chu Mo was naturally aware of this as well.
Seeing Cang Yuan's fierce attack, his expression began to turn serious.
Although his words consistently showed disdain for Venerable Cangyuan.
But deep down, he never dared to underestimate the other party.
That's a seventh-tribulation cultivator, someone who's almost at the immortal realm.
The fact that he survived seven heavenly tribulations is enough to explain a lot.
Regardless of talent, skill, or resilience, he is absolutely one in a million.
Moreover, he had his own trump card. As the leader of an ancient holy land, how could the other party not have some hidden trump card?
Chu Mo could accept being defeated, losing, or even being killed.
But we must never allow ourselves to be caught off guard and suffer a setback due to underestimating our opponents.
Besides, the other party isn't a ditch.
Instead, it was a dark and terrifying trench, extremely dangerous and treacherous!
"Shatter the Stars!"
Chu Mo let out a low roar and slashed out with the Divine Meteor Sword in his hand at lightning speed.
An aura of aloofness, arrogance, and domineering invincibility instantly filled the entire airspace.
It was as if a high and mighty god was descending to earth, about to shatter a galaxy.
Its aura was so vast and terrifying that it was in no way inferior to the eerie golden mace of Venerable Cangyuan.
This sword strike was the eighth move of Chu Mo's Thirteen Tribulations Sword of Annihilation.
With a single sword strike, one can shatter the stars in the heavens!
Although Chu Mo is not yet able to unleash the true power of this sword technique, he has already grasped its essence.
In addition, the Divine Fall Sword and the Golden Essence Stone provide further assistance.
At this moment, he appeared even more formidable than Venerable Cangyuan to outsiders.
boom……
A deafening roar.
The world suddenly darkened, and then instantly shone with brilliant, dazzling light.
First, a violent hurricane, much stronger than before, swept across the southern region.
Then, pattering and pattering, it suddenly started raining heavily.
"Why is it raining?"
Many people looked up in a daze.
He was completely dumbfounded as he watched the sudden downpour of golden rain.
But when the rain hit them, they suddenly cried out in surprise:
"It's actually spirit rain? And it's pure gold element at that?"
They didn't need to shout; everyone had already noticed.
The golden raindrops that hit them were actually extremely concentrated metallic spiritual liquid.
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