Heaven Slaying Blade

Xie Xie at this moment recalled the words Chu Mo had spoken to him earlier, saying he wanted to protect this woman. However, he really felt indifferent in his heart. After all, she was just a pretty girl who ran out from the tunnel. How could this guy be so hopeless? Unable to protect himself, yet still lusting after beauty. He even insisted on making up some story about how she and the person who warned him might be lovers? Ridiculous...

Because of Chu Mo's words, Xie Xie somewhat looked down on him. He felt that Chu Mo really couldn't grasp the situation. Did he really think this was the universe where he once reigned supreme? This is the Gray Land! Even if Xie Xie had the huge backing of the Evil Patriarch, he dared not act recklessly!

You're just a small fry being hunted by the Red Serpent Clan, yet dare to meddle? And even entertain other thoughts? Enough is enough!

Fine, now let me show you the cruel side of the Gray Land.

Xie Xie remained silent, watching the commotion with a smile.

General Wulong sat there, a half-smile on his face, and then said indifferently, "Mane God, are you sure, do you really want to buy her?"

"Wulong, are you mocking me for being unable to afford the price?" Mane God sneered, "In this Evil City, it seems there's nothing I, Mane God, can't afford, right?"

"She is expensive because I've already decided to initially give her to the Evil Patriarch, let her become his maid," Wulong laughed.

Mane God's face immediately showed displeasure, and those seated beside him also showed anger.

This is simply nonsense!

If Wulong really intended to give her to the Evil Patriarch, how could he possibly force her to perform for everyone in the transparent barrier? Though this was not too humiliating, if the girl truly became the maid of the Evil Patriarch later, it wouldn't necessarily be a good thing for Wulong either.

Yet he would rather say this than sell her to him, which filled Mane God's heart with rage. Mane God looked at Wulong and said coldly, "Not showing respect, right?"

"Hmm, no respect given," Wulong answered frankly.

This left Chu Mo somewhat dazed, unable to understand. These figures were all true big shots in the Gray Land, all generals under the Evil Patriarch. Would they really turn against each other over something like this?

Bang!

Mane God slapped the table before him into pieces, sneering, "Wulong, I've been unhappy with you for a long time. Dare to have a fight? If I lose, I'll give you the Devil Umbrella. If I win... not only do I want the woman, I also want your Vajra Sword!"

Wulong chuckled, "Alright, I agree!"

There was an uproar among the crowd in the banquet hall.

"The Devil Umbrella... that's Mane God General's most powerful dharma instrument, when the Devil Umbrella appears, all evils retreat!"

"A supremely evil object... Mane God usually never reveals it easily. Could it be that Mane God truly fancies that woman? I think she's quite ugly!" muttered a non-human Gray Land big shot.

"I also think she's unattractive, perhaps in human aesthetics, such a female is considered beautiful? It's hard to understand," said another non-human Gray Land big shot.

"The Devil Umbrella... truly a fine object!"

"The Vajra Sword isn't bad either!"

"Though it's nice, it pales compared to the Devil Umbrella!"

Listening to the crowd's discussions, Chu Mo's eyes glimmered faintly.

At this moment, Mane God and Wulong had already flown into the air above the banquet hall. At this time, Mane God looked at Xie Xie and said, "General, this battle, consider it entertainment for you! Come, set up an array, and watch how I whoop this little serpent."

General Wulong sneered repeatedly, did not say more, and directly took out a long sword shimmering with golden light from his storage space.

Vajra Sword!

A top-tier ancestral-grade dharma instrument.

Xie Xie said, "Both of you are brothers, fight if you must, but don't really get fired up."

With that, he directly formed seals with both hands, and a powerful array suddenly appeared in mid-air. The fluctuations emitted by this array made Chu Mo feel a sense of suppression.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Xie Xie glanced lightly in Chu Mo's direction. As if warning!

Chu Mo sat quietly, expressionless.

Mane God and Wulong were now in a very isolated small world, with arrays sealing them all around. The small world they were in was actually very vast, a truly colossal space.

People below in the banquet hall could still clearly see their battle inside.

To say the least, using this manner to celebrate Xie Xie's birthday was indeed something fresh, as their battle wouldn't genuinely make chaos here.

Only then did Chu Mo understand why Xie Xie not only didn't intervene but welcomed it.

At the same time, he gained a deeper understanding of the ruthless nature of the beings in the Gray Land.

Everyone's attention was now focused on the two figures in mid-air, in the small world. Ouyang Fei and that group of women were being led by a cold and beautiful woman towards a corner of the banquet hall.

Chu Mo felt a stirring in his heart, transmitting a mental message to Zi Dao, "Do not act now."

Almost unable to contain himself earlier, Zi Dao had no choice but to sit down again. Watching the small world in mid-air, if not for his concern about Ouyang Fei, he would have been very curious about the battle too, eager to see what tricks the two ancestral realm giants could pull.

At this moment, in the small world in mid-air.

Mane God took out a black umbrella. This umbrella was not opened, the tip extremely sharp, flashing a chilling gleam. Mane God pointed the umbrella at Wulong. A black gas instantly transformed into a fierce light, shooting directly at Wulong!

Is it starting already?

Chu Mo's lips twitched; he didn't expect them to start fighting just like that.

On the other side, Wulong lifted the Vajra Sword and slashed it directly at Mane God.

Clang!

A loud crash resounded instantly.

Even with the array's barrier in between, the shocking sound still caused the noise in the banquet hall to pause.

Wulong and Mane God were instantly entangled in a ferocious battle, looking nowhere like they were sparring; it was clearly a life-and-death struggle!

Moreover, it was a real fight to the death!

As Chu Mo watched, he silently calculated in his mind: Superior combat abilities, decent magical power, strong cultivation realm, and overall combat strength slightly stronger than those ancestral realm cultivators he had seen in the Immortal Domain. But just a little bit. In true life-and-death combat, predicting the winner was still very difficult.

In a universe like the Immortal Domain, almost all the giants, when they were young, never ceased fighting. It could be said that each giant that emerged victorious had been through countless battles. Their combat experience was extremely rich. However, once they reached the realm of a giant, such brutal battles almost disappeared from their world.

But things were different in the Gray Land, truly different!

The ancestral realm giants here still fight like those cultivators who are not at the peak, fighting at the drop of a hat, killing at a word! They lack the imposing aura of the high and mighty, but their murderous intent is something the ancestral realm giants of a universe like the Immortal Domain can't compare to!

So, overall, they are indeed slightly stronger than those giants in the Immortal Domain.

In mid-air, the battle within the small world had reached a fever pitch!

Both sides demonstrated their divine abilities, using their magical powers, martial arts, and cultivation to an astonishing level.

This fierce and terrifying battle made all the creatures below watch with boiling blood. Due to the difference in species, aesthetic views can vary greatly, but when faced with such a grand battle, the blood within beings of all species naturally boils … the same!

Chu Mo, at this moment, glanced sneakily toward the group of ladies, seeing that the subordinates of General Wulong guarding Ouyang Fei were almost entirely focused on the battle.

At this moment, Chu Mo spotted a figure in the crowd!

Meng Na!

This guy had transformed into a human shape, looking much more pleasing to the eye. He had concealed his aura well. Except for Chu Mo, no one else noticed his flaw.

Chu Mo sent a ripple of divine thought: "General Meng Na, don't show any difference."

Meng Na indeed remained expressionless, watching intently the battle within the small world in the air, even shouting with the crowd a few times.

"Have you found the entrance of the crack? Is it well defended now?" Chu Mo asked with his divine thought.

"Found it, not very strong, most elites have come here!" Meng Na responded without any sign.

"Then, do we have a chance to break in together and blast open the barrier?" Chu Mo asked.

"A bit difficult, but within the time of half an incense stick, it's enough. Now is indeed a good opportunity. You hide so deeply, I've been looking for you for ages!" Meng Na responded.

"Good, then you go wait for me over there now. I'll be there shortly!" Chu Mo said.

Meng Na's divine thought fluctuated a bit: "Act now?"

"Now!" Chu Mo was very straightforward.

Meng Na, as a native creature of the Gray Land, was particularly pleased with Chu Mo's decisiveness.

"Good!" Meng Na quietly stood up and walked outside.

In the entire banquet hall, many people were coming and going, everyone watching the battle between Wulong and Mane God, paying no attention to Meng Na's departure.

Just a small character, there wouldn't be many people paying attention.

Chu Mo was different; because he had previously received a private meeting with Xie Xie, all his actions would be noticed by everyone.

But Chu Mo had his own methods. On his left leg, in the Nine Word Mantra platform, he activated the zhen character mnemonic to the extreme. In an instant, he changed his face! At the same time, he activated the Six Word Mantra on his right leg.

A faint aura of compassion radiated from him.

One step!

Just one step, Chu Mo transformed from an elder with an immortal demeanor into a monk in sackcloth.

Such monks, although not numerous, about a few dozen were there in the entire banquet hall.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo changed his appearance!

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