Tian Yuan

Near Tongtian Terrace, a bald old man in blue brocade clothes felt that a crisis was about to strike and became uneasy.

The old man is from the ancient Dingxuan clan. His cultivation has reached the seventh step of the Divine Bridge. He is powerful and has a very high status.

There were also several elders from the tribe accompanying him, all of whom were powerful people from the Divine Bridge.

A few months ago, the old man in blue discovered a secret realm full of spiritual energy. He entered it and obtained an innate spiritual treasure that could assist in his cultivation.

This rare item made the old man in blue very excited. With other opportunities on the road to enlightenment, plus the effect of this treasure, he would definitely be able to break through to the eighth step of the Divine Bridge.

The idea was good, but unfortunately it didn't go as planned.

"Kick, kick, kick..."

Chu Mo walked slowly. Although he had restrained his violent aura, his every move still carried an aura of dominance that overwhelmed everyone. The heroes from all sides looked frightened and did not dare to act rashly.

"Give me the innate spiritual treasure."

Walking up to the old man in blue, Chu Mo looked down at him with a commanding tone, and would not tolerate any disobedience.

"Who are you?"

The old man in blue couldn't be so obedient. Instead, he asked about the other party's origins with a serious face and unfriendly tone.

"You don't deserve to know."

Chu Mo saw through the blue-clothed old man's strength with just one glance, and didn't take him seriously. In his opinion, the blue-clothed old man didn't even have the qualifications to die in his hands.

"So arrogant!"

Hearing such arrogant words, the old man in blue became furious. He began to circulate the spiritual power in his body, spreading the power of Taoism, and prepared himself mentally for a big fight.

As a member of the ancient Dingxuan clan, how could I be scared by a guy who popped out of nowhere? He wanted me to hand over the innate spiritual treasure that I had worked so hard to obtain with just a few words. What a joke.

Come to think of it, how could this person know that he possessed an innate spiritual object?

Could it be that he had been targeted for a long time and followed all the way here?

This is very likely.

"That terrifying existence of the giants."

Among the crowd, a powerful person recognized Chu Mo and revealed his identity.

"It turns out to be him!"

Everyone thought they had figured out Chu Mo's origins and looked as if they had suddenly realized something.

"It's not easy for a third-rate clan to cultivate a top-notch powerful being."

The cultivators from all sides looked at Chu Mo and discussed secretly.

In fact, Chu Mo has nothing to do with the giants. He is just huge in body and looks similar on the surface.

"Giant tribe." The old man in blue heard the comments of the people around him. He looked at Chu Mo with a look of contempt instead of fear. He threatened: "If you don't want your tribe to be exterminated, get out of here."

No background, no worries.

Based on Chu Mo's previous performance, people judged that he was very likely a powerful person at the eighth step of the Divine Bridge.

Even so, the old man in blue didn't care too much, because he had the Dingxuan Ancient Clan behind him, and he was carrying many treasures, so he might be able to fight against the Eighth Step Venerable.

Moreover, there are top figures of the Dingxuan ancient clan nearby, and the old man in blue can contact them at any time and have nothing to fear.

Originally, Chu Mo only wanted to obtain the innate spiritual treasure, but the other party was not very cooperative.

In that case, we have no choice but to take action.

"Wow!"

Chu Mo acted decisively. He instantly raised his right hand and waved it forward.

He slapped the blue-clothed old man in front of him with his palm, and terrifying power surged out instantly, covering the starry sky.

At the same time, the blue-clothed old man's face suddenly changed, and he was instantly terrified. Without the slightest hesitation, he activated several top-grade holy weapons, all of which revived and blossomed brilliantly.

"clang!"

The holy soldiers roared and the laws burst out.

The sky was torn into two halves by billions of holy lights, and the power was so fierce that the monks from all directions took several steps back with horror on their faces.

The old man in blue thought that the fully revived holy artifacts would be enough to intimidate the powerful enemy before him, but the situation was quite the opposite.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Chu Mo's giant palm slapped the holy weapon, causing it to fall rapidly. The light of the holy weapon that splashed out suddenly dimmed, and the body of the weapon broke, and its spiritual charm dissipated.

It is as powerful as broken bamboo.

The three holy weapons were severely damaged by Chu Mo's slap, and the laws and order wrapped around the weapons were in chaos. Although these holy weapons were not reduced to scrap metal, they were not far from it and were difficult to repair.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the old man in blue widened his eyes and fear swept through his body in an instant.

It's too late for him to leave now.

With a "swish", the old man in blue was caught in the air by Chu Mo, as easy as grabbing a chick.

The powerful man of Shenqiao Qibu was captured in one move.

Everyone who witnessed this scene looked dumbfounded, with extremely rich expressions.

"call out--"

Chu Mo just hooked his fingers lightly and took away the Sumeru Ring from the old man in blue.

The ring was suspended in front of him, with restrictions on it.

The so-called restrictions are nothing to Chu Mo.

As soon as a thought came to mind, the restriction was lifted.

When the divine consciousness probed into it, there was indeed an innate spiritual treasure inside.

After confirming that it was correct, Chu Mo smiled with satisfaction.

The trapped old man in blue was still struggling, like a drowning mortal, twisting his body desperately, with a ferocious expression and having lost his mind.

The other members of the Dingxuan Ancient Clan were all stunned, not daring to say anything, and trembling in fear. One of them had already crushed the clan's secret talisman and asked the ancestor who was nearby to come and help quickly.

Chu Mo got the treasure and ignored everyone present, intending to turn around and leave.

As for the sealed old man in blue, his life was not taken and he was allowed to struggle.

If it is not necessary, such a person does not deserve to die at Chu Mo's hands.

The arrogance engraved in their bones far surpasses that of the immortal ancient clan.

As soon as Chu Mo left, a powerful being with an immortal appearance arrived.

He was dressed in a black robe and had white hair. He was a great ancestor of the Dingxuan Ancient Clan, who was at the late stage of the eighth step of the Divine Bridge, and was one of the best figures in the clan.

"what happened?"

The ancestor arrived and asked the reason.

"Grandfather, it is like this..."

Several elders of the Dingxuan ancient clan walked over quickly and explained the situation in brief words.

After figuring out the whole story, the old ancestor rushed to the location of the old man in blue and decided to help him out.

"Boom!"

The old man in black robe touched the sealed forbidden law and was immediately backlashed. Even though he used all his strength to defend himself, he still couldn't bear it. His breath was disordered, his meridians were reversed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"What a terrifying law of power."

Before coming, the Black Robe Patriarch was initially very angry and wanted to save face. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, to avoid the sharp edge and never provoke him again.

Fortunately, the Black Robe Patriarch had a high level of cultivation, otherwise, if it were someone with weaker strength, he would have already died.