Heaven Slaying Blade

Dongfang Yunluo pursed his lips but remained silent. Yes, no matter how bad it is, it's just a replay of the past. At this moment, he remembered the once prosperous and glorious era of the Chu Clan's royal family and felt a bit lost. Certain issues, when reaching a certain realm, will also be neglected.

Just like the Chu Clan's royal family, which was so glorious back then, could be destroyed overnight, these Supreme ancestors of the ancient clans, who were thought to be infallible, subconsciously ignored or did not want to think that one day, their family might also repeat the fate of the Chu Clan's royal family and could possibly collapse overnight.

Thinking about it now, is there regret in their hearts? Upon careful reflection, there probably isn't. If they did it all over again, they might still do the same!

It's human nature, an unchangeable thing.

Chu Mo did not take action, but allowed the million-strong killing arrays below to continuously grind the cultivators within.

His level had long surpassed those ancestral realm cultivators. The killing arrays he set up were simply a nightmare for them. Within the killing arrays, it was a true Asura hell!

No flesh and blood flying, no blood spattering. These killing arrays were filled with an art of death. After being slaughtered, those cultivators all turned into infinite essence energy, which through certain special tunnels, was injected into the land of the Chu Clan's royal family.

The collective Dao of over ten thousand ancestral realm cultivators might not be as pure as Dongfang Yunluo's Daoyin, but it was overwhelming in quantity.

Chu Mo didn't know the composition of this ten thousand strong ancestral realm cultivator army, but he was not the slightest bit soft-hearted. Because everyone who came here was aiming to kill him. There was not a single innocent one.

Chu Mo glanced at Dongfang Yunluo and said lightly, "I'll go find a partner for you!"

With that, Chu Mo's figure flickered and disappeared directly from there.

The old yellow dog barked once, turning into a yellow light, and chased after Chu Mo.

At this moment, Dongfang Yunluo couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "The Dongfang Family... is ruined!"

Chu Mo walked on the land of the Ancient Dongfang Clan, where every inch of the landscape used to be the sacred land of the Chu Clan's royal family. Now, it bore the surname Dongfang.

Chu Mo spread his divine sense, recklessly covering this land, instantly stirring the mountains and rivers here.

"Dongfang Hengtai, you old cur, come out and let me take you to reunite with your brother!" Chu Mo's divine sense transmitted taunting messages. He didn't know the seniority between Dongfang Hengtai and Dongfang Yunluo. By logic, they couldn't be brothers. But he didn't care.

In the area crushed by Chu Mo's divine sense, all living beings shivered in fright, not daring to move at all.

Chu Mo soared into the sky, continually searching for Dongfang Hengtai's whereabouts. He searched for a long time without finding him and couldn't help but joke, "Dongfang Hengtai, aren't you running away? Are you this cowardly? Supreme ancient ancestor, master of the tunnel, why don't you dare to come out and fight me? Let me send you to accompany your brother!"

Chu Mo's speed was too fast, and in a flash, he crossed the vastness of mountains and rivers. Ahead, there was a great city of the Ancient Dongfang Clan, an incredibly grand city spanning millions of miles. The city was also extremely prosperous. This was one of the main cities of the Ancient Dongfang Clan.

The residents here were all direct descendants of the entire Ancient Dongfang Clan.

With a movement of his divine sense, an immense volume surged forth from Chu Mo's hand.

The ground below trembled fiercely!

It was as if someone had suddenly lifted a quilt, and the vast expanse of earth surged in waves, like a tsunami.

The ancient city ahead collapsed in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, countless descendants of the Ancient Dongfang Clan flew into the sky. They were extremely frightened, lamenting, wailing, cursing... trembling uncontrollably.

Simultaneously, countless living beings were buried in the instantly ruined ancient city; Chu Mo's power was so exquisite. It only destroyed this ancient city and the vast expanse of the mountains and rivers but did not deliver a lethal blow to those beings.

All those living here were true cultivators, and no one would be crushed to death by this force.

So, in an instant, endless living beings soared into the sky, filling the void with countless descendants of the Ancient Dongfang Clan.

They were all panic-stricken, exuding an infinite aura of fear.

Chu Mo said faintly, "In the past, countless living beings of the Chu Clan's royal family died in a catastrophe. Today, I return this catastrophe to you. Let you understand that good and evil will be repaid, and karma must be resolved! Go, reincarnate! In the next life, don't be born into an ancient clan again!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a blood-red light swept across.

Buzz!

The entire void shuddered viciously, and then, the descendants of the Ancient Dongfang Clan in the void were all cut in half!

Rivers of blood?

No, it was a sea of blood!

The sky was directly dyed red!

Whoosh... The immeasurable blood instantly dyed the sky red and covered the ground below with a deep sea of blood.

The infinite murderous intent contained in this strike obliterated the souls of these descendants of the Ancient Dongfang Clan.

No matter their realm, they were instantly killed and their path erased!

The terrifying stench of blood soared into the sky, dyeing it a deep red.

Chu Mo stood quietly there, glancing at the old yellow dog beside him: "Huang, does it feel good?"

The old yellow dog's eyes were reddened as it let out a clear bark: "Woof!"

"As long as it feels good, I feel good too!" Chu Mo said expressionlessly, heading directly towards the next great city of the Ancient Dongfang Clan!

He couldn't forget the things recorded in that mysterious hand-written note. He could even imagine the old servant's eyes shedding tears of blood when writing that passage back then. Because on that passage, there were clearly marks that had become so mottled over time they were almost illegible.

Others might not know what it was, but Chu Mo, with his keen perception of essence energy, naturally knew that the mottled marks were bloodstains.

"This is the thirty-second year of the royal clan's annihilation. I don't know what I can do. I feel like a useless waste, with only Huang accompanying me. Over the years, I've been tirelessly searching for descendants of the royal clan. The royal clan was destroyed too quickly; millions of cities wiped out in a single night, all living beings perishing. There are legends that the Supreme did it. Whether the Supreme exists in this world or not, I do not know, but I do know many of the royal clan's descendants who survived are being secretly hunted by many ancient clans. Those beasts of the Dongfang Family, I have seen them, with my own eyes, hunting down the royal clan's returning descendants as they came to pay their respects. Over these thirty-some years, at least a million descendants of royal blood who came to pay their respects were brutally killed by the Dongfang Family. Women...women were inhumanly violated by them...I could no longer bear it, took Huang and fought back, killed many of their bastard dogs. They all deserved death! No one in this world is innocent! But in the end, it's just me and a dog. I do not possess the power to sweep across time and eliminate all enemies! Young Master, when will you return to avenge this ocean of blood?"

This was one of the passages recorded by the old servant in the hand-written note.

It was why, after reading it in the past, Chu Mo remained silent for a long time.

Similar passages, depicting the even more severe ordeals of surviving royal clan descendants post-royal era, were plentiful.

In the end, the old servant simply stopped acting, writing in the hand-written note: I no longer want to act; Huang still wants to, but I've stopped him. We must survive; all the accounts, every single one, are being recorded for them. All the tears of blood remain within the heart. Remember, do not forget! Never forget! Huang and I must live well, living until the day the Young Master returns. Everything, all events, must be relayed to the Young Master. This hatred is too deep, too deep to ever forget. Forgetting this hatred is equivalent to betrayal!

At this point, Chu Mo had already arrived in front of the second great city of the Ancient Dongfang Clan. With a raised hand, this great city was reduced to dust!

With a single strike, all living beings were executed!

"I will not forget, nor will I betray. I am willing to bear all these causes and effects, willing to take on all of this. If there is only one evil spirit in this world, then let that be me."

As Chu Mo spoke, he headed towards the third ancient city of the Ancient Dongfang Clan!

Almost in an instant, the highest level alarm sounded throughout the land of the Ancient Dongfang Clan.

The patriarch had gone to attack the royal clan ruins, while most of the Elder Group remained. Faced with this sudden disaster, they were all petrified and terribly frightened, immediately activating all emergency measures.

However, this could not stop Chu Mo at all!

The third great city, the fourth...the tenth great city!

Chu Mo, alone, with a blade, accompanied by an old yellow dog, roamed the world like a vengeful deity, frantically reaping the lives of the descendants of the Ancient Dongfang Clan.

Who in this world is innocent?

One person, one blade, revenged the blood feud!

Just as the old servant said, every account was recorded, and even after a million years, they must repay.

Repay with their lives!

Chu Mo remained incredibly calm, acutely aware that reincarnation existed in this world. After these people died, they would go to the universes they once despised and looked down upon to reincarnate. Yet, after reincarnation, they would no longer recall who they once were.

Is that sorrowful? No, perhaps it's a form of fortune!

Chu Mo's white hair fluttered in the wind.

With the aging yellow dog, he ceaselessly repeated acts of vengeance.

No grand vision, no benevolence, no ruthlessness...none of it mattered to him.

"Dongfang Hengtai, how does it feel to be hiding in the shadows, watching? Watching helplessly as your family, your descendants, vanish into dust bit by bit, it must feel quite fulfilling, right? Is it as gratifying as when you and yours exterminated all the Chu Clan's living beings back then?"

"People of the Ancient Dongfang Clan, do you feel terrified? Are you afraid? Are you angry? Are you helpless? Do you even remember that on this land where you've lived for millions of years, there once existed an ancient race known as the Chu Clan?"

"Do you still recall the scenes after the Chu Clan was annihilated, those returning descendants being tortured, killed, and humiliated by you?"

Chu Mo's voice resonated through the land, chilling and cold.

Today, the fury suppressed in his chest for countless ages finally began to explode.

After hibernating for so many years, it was time to step forward!