Heaven Slaying Blade

Chapter 1286: My Path is Not Lonely


The other members of the Zhao Family all knelt down with their patriarch, not understanding what was happening, but sensing that it was something formidable.

"Has our ancestor really come back to life?"

"Yes, our ancestor's abilities are beyond our comprehension!"

"Our ancestor is truly powerful, having come back to life!"

"Didn't someone just go in there? And then our ancestor came back to life? Could it be that our ancestor has always been our foundation, protecting our clan?"

A group of Zhao Family members knelt there, quietly whispering amongst each other.

Unable to bear it any longer, the Zhao Family head turned around and glared at them, silencing their discussions. However, their curiosity only grew stronger.

Why had an ancestor, who had been dead for many years, suddenly been resurrected?

Chu Mo also soared into the sky, his brow slightly furrowed, as it was clear that this Zhao Family ancestor had been transformed by a demon seed. However, the real question was, why had the Blood Demon Lord chosen to plant a demon seed in such a person?

Neither this clan nor the person in question seemed to possess any unique characteristics.

Of course, a cultivator who had reached the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens could not be considered weak or untalented. But the issue was, Chu Mo had previously encountered individuals who were all at the Quasi-Supreme level. Meaning, the Blood Demon Lord had a keen eye when searching for blood slaves back in the day!

Furthermore, with the enhancement from the demon seed, basically, all those individuals could surpass the imperial master level, stepping into the Quasi-Supreme domain. Could it be... was this a mistake made by the Blood Demon Lord?

Chu Mo coldly watched this demonized ancestor of the Zhao Family, who was likewise looking coldly back at him. Though no words were exchanged, the killing intent in his eyes was exceedingly clear.

Then, this demonized ancestor of the Zhao Family evolved two swords from his eyes!

Each sword was cleaving open a world!

Sword Dao!

"I understand now!" Chu Mo finally realized why the Blood Demon Lord had chosen such a person.

This was a rare talent in the Sword Dao!

Though he was merely at the level of an imperial master, he had already stepped into the Supreme Realm in the art of the sword!

"Kill!"

At that moment, the figure masquerading as the Zhao Family ancestor coldly spat out a word.

From one of his eyes, a long sword suddenly shot forth.

That sword was incredibly sharp and filled with terrifying killing intent, shooting like a beam of light towards Chu Mo's brow in an instant.

After it was released, it didn't cleave through the void, but instead concentrated all its power internally, making this strike even more formidable!

Chu Mo flicked his finger, sending a burst of wind directly at it.

Clang!

The sword immediately emitted a loud dragon-like roar. Black mist burst from the blade, a sign of malign intent.

At this point, even the Zhao Family members kneeling below realized something was amiss and began to desperately flee.

Even if they lacked experience, as cultivators of the Heavenly Realm, they would have undoubtedly heard of the Demon Clan. This black mist was a hallmark of the Demon Clan. Even a child could guess what was happening if they saw it.

With a flick of his finger, Chu Mo deflected the sword, sending it flying past his body into the distance.

The demonized Zhao Family ancestor was slightly shocked, for he had only felt the presence of a true immortal from Chu Mo, yet did not expect him to be so powerful. For a moment, he had been somewhat careless, only deploying one sword.

When he tried to utilize the sword evolving from his other eye, Chu Mo's figure suddenly closed in on him.

Then, he swung his hand in a slashing motion!

This demon had strong combat capabilities, managing to dodge a critical strike and instead taking a slash to the shoulder from Chu Mo.

Crack!

His entire arm was cleaved off, turning to dust.

The demon screamed in pain and then tried to regenerate an arm using its magic power. Unexpectedly, Chu Mo's sword contained powerful laws that incessantly damaged his body, preventing him from swiftly regenerating a new arm.

The demon was terrified and began to retreat rapidly.

Chu Mo followed calmly, then slashed again.

Crack!

The demon's other arm was also severed by Chu Mo.

Now driven to desperation, he turned red-eyed and released the sword from his other eye, combining it with the previous one. Both swords, carrying the killing intent of two worlds, attacked Chu Mo.

Chu Mo immediately summoned the Chaos Furnace. Billions of streams of chaos energy hung down, thoroughly shielding his body. He didn't stop and used Heaven Slaying to sever the demon's legs.

Chu Mo wanted to conduct an experiment!

He wanted to see what kind of assault it would take for a person transformed by a demon seed to revert back to a demon seed. Whether it required a devastating death blow or whether continuously forcing the adversary through his current method would make the opponent transform into a seed by themselves.

Such experiences were accumulated bit by bit. Otherwise, how could one speak of experience?

This demon at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens was certainly no match for Chu Mo. If faced with another cultivator of the same Nine Heavens imperial master level, they would likely fall to his twin swords.

Unfortunately for him, his opponent was Chu Mo. Even if his mastery of the Sword Dao was indeed powerful, he had almost no leeway in Chu Mo's presence.

Crack!

His leg was severed by Chu Mo.

Likewise, regeneration was impossible. The powerful rule force on Chu Mo's blade could not be removed in a short time.

Crack!

Another leg was severed by Chu Mo.

This member of the Demon Clan, transformed into the ancestor of the Zhao Family, became a mere stump.

He uttered a furious roar, and in the void, the two long swords that surrounded Chu Mo slaughtering flew back into his body, igniting immediately!

Almost instantly, they burned away half of the rule power belonging to Chu Mo on his body!

Finally, his limbs regenerated!

But the price he paid was extremely heavy. For those two swords... had completely vanished.

Then, the Demon Clan member turned and ran.

At such a moment, how could Chu Mo let him escape? He caught up with him directly, striking fiercely, and once again… severed his limbs.

The Demon finally let out a mournful and angry roar, "If you're going to kill, just kill. What's the point of humiliating me like this?"

Chu Mo had almost confirmed his suspicion, they wouldn't revert back to a seed unless pushed to a dead end!

"A seed, that's all you are, what do you count as a person?" Chu Mo said coldly, and then acted, directly suppressing this limbless Demon Clan member. In this process, the demon indeed did not transform into a seed despite its frenzied resistance, but in front of Chu Mo, all this was futile.

Chu Mo possessed so many Supreme Arts that even he himself was somewhat afraid. The higher the realm, the more powerful these Supreme Arts became. The key was the combination of several Supreme Arts into a joint attack, which might produce a terrifying force unimaginable even to Chu Mo.

This, perhaps even the teachers who passed on the Supreme Arts to him back then, had never anticipated.

His journey in the past in the Ruins had had too great an impact on Chu Mo, one that benefitted him even today. Now, Chu Mo finally understood the conflicting feelings of hate and love that the supreme teachers from the Ruins had for him.

Those people definitely resented the cultivators from the Luotian Immortal Domain the most, yet his own body paradoxically carried the bloodline of the Luotian Immortal Domain!

And he was also the old man's own grandson!

Probably even the old man had never thought that something like this would happen many years after his burial.

Nevertheless, those people, in the end, looked at the old man's sake and gave him tremendous help. Wasn't Chu Mo spreading laws all over the Heavenly Realm also a way of repaying?

After repressing the ancestor of the Zhao family, Chu Mo sent a message to the Zhao family's head, informing him of the truth. Then he left the place.

The sealed ancestor of the Zhao Family was also thrown by Chu Mo into the Chaos furnace, to let the furnace slowly analyze it.

Taking out the messaging device, Yiyi had indeed sent a message, notifying him that she had found Fairy Caidie and asked Chu Mo to reply upon seeing it. They agreed upon a time and they could meet.

Chu Mo replied, "I'm free at any time."

On the other side, Yiyi immediately replied, apparently she had been waiting there.

"Good, then I will set it up for noon tomorrow, meet in the Phantom Divine Realm's Heavenly Layer's New City."

"Phantom Divine New City?"

"Yes, didn't you know? Nowadays, New City is almost replacing Old City, with countless cultivators gathering there," Yiyi replied promptly.

"Hm, I haven't paid much attention to the things in the Phantom Divine Realm for a long time," Chu Mo replied.

"Don't overwork yourself, Heavenly Realm isn't just yours alone. Don't carry such a heavy burden on your shoulders."

"I understand, take care."

Chu Mo said and then closed the messaging device.

He then stared at the distant sunset, somewhat lost in thought.

Indeed, Heavenly Realm wasn't just his alone, but this world was his homeland! Too many people related to him lived here. How could he just watch as this world fell into endless warfare? But indeed, relying solely on his own strength was exhausting.

Chu Mo sighed slightly, then his fighting spirit surged again, murmuring, "I am not alone, in fact, there are many people doing the same thing as me! I am not lonely."

...

In a distant, unfamiliar star domain.

In the territory of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Atop a colossal star, within a palace thousands of feet high.

The Blood Demon Ancestor and Qin Cang were playing a game.

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Ancestor frowned slightly, annoyance flashing across his calm face, and he threw the chess piece onto the board, "No more playing!"

Qin Cang chuckled, "Just admit if you can't win."

"The Blood Slave has been killed again," the Blood Demon Ancestor said coldly, ignoring Qin Cang's tease.

"The Great Blood Slave?" Qin Cang also frowned.

"Yes, definitely one of the Blood Slaves... Someone has betrayed me, that damn Tianji!" the Blood Demon Ancestor said with intense hatred.

Qin Cang said, "Weren't you boasting how amazing your demon species is? That no one could kill it?"

Proudly, the Blood Demon Ancestor declared, "Of course, no one can kill the demon species. However, they can be suppressed."

Qin Cang said, "This, most likely, was done by that little beast Chu Mo."

In the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, suddenly a bone-chilling light shot out, the evolving worlds in his eyes instantly collapsed, and he coldly said, "Chu Mo!"

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