After Chu Mo sent the horse-faced man flying with a punch, he didn't stop. Like a cloud flowing through the sky, he weaved through the Blood Demon Sect disciples, striking left and right, every punch hitting its mark!

In just a moment, nearly all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect had fallen to the ground. Those who had initiated the attack were all down, seriously injured, groaning and unable to rise.

He was too fast!

Many people felt that the battle had ended in just few blinks of an eye.

They could hardly believe their own eyes. They all looked at Chu Mo in astonishment, thinking, was this really a battle between martial artists of the same realm? Or was it a Primordial Infant Patriarch pretending to be at the Golden Elixir stage?

It was said that a true master's duel could end in the blink of an eye, such as when the horse-faced man killed the elder of the Jin family with one strike.

But if the cultivators were at the same level, they could also fight hundreds, thousands of rounds, still unable to decide the victory.

What does this scene before them mean?

This distant relative from the Lu family... was he really this formidable!

This was way too fearsome!

He alone, in the span of several breaths, took down these aggressive cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect?

It was about twenty to thirty people!

Even if they just stood there and let others attack, it would take a while, right?

Jin Ming looked at Chu Mo with fiery eyes, thinking: No wonder he said he didn't need Heavenly Tribulation to deal with these people. It wasn't a boast, he truly didn't need it!

"Today I won't kill you, but instead will have you carry a message back. There is a owner to the guilt, and also a debtor for the debt. I will do as I've said. If you come again to cause trouble for unrelated people, don't blame me for wiping out all of the disciples of your Blood Demon Sect!" Chu Mo looked at the lifeless bodies of the Blood Demon Sect disciples scattered across the ground and said coldly.

The horse-faced man suffered the heaviest injuries, and it was only sheer willpower that kept him from passing out.

In his heart, he was filled with dread. This man had just flown through the Foundation Establishment's Heavenly Tribulation not long ago. How long had it been since then? He had already stepped into the Golden Elixir Dao. The things that others took ten to dozens of years accomplish, he had done in just one month... was there any justice in this world?!

At that moment, Chu Mo glanced at Fang Lan, who was standing next to Jin Ming. A sudden thought struck his mind. He looked at the horse-faced man and asked coldly, "What does your patriarch want Fang Lan for?"

"This...is none of your business..." The horse-faced man struggled to swallow an elixir, then barely managed to get up. Swaying, he glared at Chu Mo and said, "I'll remember this grudge!"

"I'll ask you one more time, what does your patriarch want with Fang Lan?" A cold killing intent began to flash in Chu Mo's eyes.

If the horse-faced man still refused to answer, he wouldn't mind killing a few people.

Several more grudges against the Blood Demon Sect, no matter how deep, didn't bother him.

The horse-faced man felt a chill spread across his body under Chu Mo's killing intent. He glanced warily at Chu Mo before finally answering, "Our patriarch wants... to take Fang Lan as a disciple..."

"Tell the truth!" Murderous intent was almost tangible around Chu Mo. Any man coming off a battlefield filled with killing intent would make anyone's flesh crawl.

"This..." The horse-faced man glanced at the others. He was the only one who truly understood the situation. But if he revealed this matter, he feared that even death would be a luxury. Therefore, after hesitating momentarily, he straightened his chest and said, "Kill me if you want! I won't speak!"

"Then you can die." As Chu Mo spoke, he flicked a finger, sending a flash of light directly at the horse-faced man.

With a 'plop'!

A tiny bloody hole appeared right between the horse-faced man's eyes. It was almost identical to the method the horse-faced man had used to kill the elder of the Jin family before.

With a 'thud'!

The horse-faced man fell straight backward onto the ground, dead, his eyes wide in disbelief. He hadn't expected Chu Mo to actually make a move to kill him. Didn't he fear the crazed retaliation of the Blood Demon Sect?

Chu Mo's gaze turned towards the other Blood Demon Sect disciples.

At this point, all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were utterly panicked. Yes, they were disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but they weren't actual demons. When faced with death, they still felt an indescribable fear.

Some of them, with particularly weak nerves, even wet themselves due to fright and broke down crying.

"Don't... don't kill us, we don't know anything!"

"We're innocent!"

"Only our senior brother knew about this, and you've killed him... we really don't know anything!"

An unpleasant smell instantly spread out, causing the people on the Jin family's side to frown. As they sneered, they also felt a sense of absurdity.

It seemed they were just about forced into a desperate corner by these very same people who were now making a spectacle of themselves!

This was truly ironic!

Chu Mo walked to Wang Wu and crouched down.

Wang Wu looked at Chu Mo in terror: "What... what do you want to do?"

Apparently, he wasn't frightened enough to wet himself because Chu Mo had knocked him out earlier. He had just regained consciousness, and when he saw Chu Mo walking toward him, he instantly curled up as much as he could: "I... I've told you, killing me is pointless... I... I'm just an ordinary outer disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, I'm a complete nobody. Killing me... would soil your hands!"

Meanwhile, Fang Lan stood at the side with a complex expression on her face. She had originally wanted to plead with Chu Mo on Wang Wu's behalf. Even if their past relationships were severed, they had still grown up together. She really didn't want to see Wang Wu die in front of her.

However, Wang Wu's current behavior has completely disappointed Fang Lan.

How could someone so utterly lacking in backbone be the man she, Fang Lan, had been in love for so many years. It turned out that the one who was truly blind... was her, Fang Lan!

Chu Mo looked at Wang Wu, but did not speak. Instead, with a chuckle, he said: "When I kill people, I don't have to lift a finger."

For Wang Wu, the smile on Chu Mo's face at this moment was like the devil's smile. He was terrified beyond measure: "I-I'll tell you everything... Just don't kill me... don't kill me!" As Wang Wu screamed, a large wet patch appeared on the front of his trousers.

In the end... he still couldn't hold it in and was scared to the point of wetting himself.

Chu Mo twitched at the corner of his mouth, then stood up, saying, "Speak."

"I heard... I heard Fourth Old Master say that our patriarch foresaw... saw that Fang Lan... she's a born elf body... although.... although not as good as an Elf Princess... but... but it's still considered a top-quality constitution. They said this kind of innate elf body is above innate, below the Daoist Realm... if... if cultivated properly, it could even evolve into the Daoist Realm... when that time comes... when that time comes... use her to forge a cauldron..."

Wang Wu stuttered, virtually pouring everything he knew out in its entirety.

If the horse-faced man were not dead, he would definitely have stopped Wang Wu. He didn't expect that Wang Wu would know this secret. But Wang Wu's time with the Blood Demon Sect was indeed too short. He completely didn't understand what it meant to betray the Blood Demon Sect.

However, Chu Mo's heart was churning with waves of shock. He slightly narrowed his gaze, looked at Wang Wu, and sternly said, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

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