"It's useless!"
In the face of Chu Mo's frenzied attacks, Ling Xiao's Voidgod Sword transformed into a Taotie with its mouth wide open.
It devoured the blood-colored storm frantically.
Chu Mo panicked. How could this be? What kind of sword was this? How could it be so terrifying?
"Who the hell are you?"
Chu Mo roared in horror.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you're finished."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
He had to admit that Chu Mo was strong.
But the Voidgod Sword was even more perverse.
Coupled with his powerful soul control, Chu Mo's defeat was only natural.
"No, it can't end like this!"
Chu Mo tried his best to shrink the blood-colored storm. As the storm shrank, its power increased.
Unfortunately, the Voidgod Sword was too strong.
It completely ignored the increase in power.
It continued to devour and devour.
Ling Xiao could feel the energy in his sea of cultivation increasing.
At this moment, the martialists outside looked at the shrinking blood-colored storm in confusion.
Could it be that Ling Xiao hadn't been killed yet?
That didn't make sense.
"A minute has passed and Chu Mo still hasn't killed the Yuan Venerate. What a piece of trash!"
Tu Jun frowned.
Although that was what he said, he couldn't stop Chu Mo.
He didn't dare to get close to the blood-colored storm.
Once he got close, he would be completely pulverized.
"How could that Yuan Venerate not die under such a powerful attack? Maybe Chu Mo couldn't control his power."
Tu Gang said.
They all knew that even a third-level Divine Physique Echelon martialist couldn't withstand Chu Mo's attack.
And that kid was only at the first level of the Divine Physique Echelon. How could he not die?
Many people agreed with Tu Gang.
Even Tu Jun nodded in agreement.
"We can only wait for the power of the blood-colored storm to subside."
Tu Jun sneered. "This is the consequence of offending the Tu Family!"
They didn't know that Chu Mo's expression was extremely ugly inside the blood-colored storm.
The blood-colored storm had shrunk to the point where it couldn't shrink anymore.
Its power had also reached its peak.
But it was still useless.
Faced with Ling Xiao's terrifying Voidgod Sword, he was in complete despair.
"What level of treasure is this? How can it be so terrifying?"
The more he resisted, the more afraid and desperate Chu Mo became.
Such a crazy attack was unable to cause any damage to the sword in Ling Xiao's hand.
This was too much of a blow.
"Time to end this!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
His right hand continued to hold the Voidgod Sword.
His left hand held the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword as he gathered his Divine Energy.
The Three-Word Style of the God-Defying Art tore through the air.
He charged towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo's strength was now extremely weak.
After all, to maintain such a powerful blood storm for such a long time, with Chu Mo's spirit essence reserves, it was simply a desperate struggle.
Three streaks of sword light pierced through Chu Mo's vital points.
However, Ling Xiao did not kill him.
He had only crippled him.
He wanted to kill Chu Mo in front of the Tu Family as an example.
At that moment, Chu Mo flew out of the bloody storm.
Due to his injuries, the bloody storm also collapsed.
Everyone looked at Chu Mo, who was covered in blood and wounds.
As well as Ling Xiao, who was standing in the air, completely unharmed.
His heart couldn't help but tremble.
This was simply too unbelievable.
Such a powerful blood-colored storm actually did not harm Ling Xiao at all.
Chu Mo, who attacked him, was seriously injured.
How was this possible?
How did this guy do it?
He was only at the first level of the Divine Physique Echelon.
It was too strange.
Tu Jun and the others couldn't understand.
They knew Chu Mo's strength better than anyone else.
Tu Jun wasn't even sure he could win one-on-one.
Especially after the bloodline power merged with the martial soul and became a bloodline martial soul.
That was even more terrifying.
However, with the current situation, no matter how they racked their brains, they were unable to figure out what had happened.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao landed on the ground.
He stepped on Chu Mo's face.
He smiled coldly.
He had spared Chu Mo's life because he wanted to humiliate him.
He wanted to humiliate the Tu Family.
They thought he was easy to bully, so they refused to pay him. Then he would let the Tu Family know how powerful he was.
He was at the third level of the Divine Physique Echelon.
He also had a powerful bloodline power and martial soul.
But now, he was in such a sorry state, being stepped on by a martial artist at the first level of the Divine Physique Echelon.
Chu Mo's face was extremely ugly.
"Let him go!"
Tu Jun shouted sternly.
"Let him go?"
Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously. "You still don't understand?
The Tu Family thinks too highly of yourselves and thinks everyone else is an ant.
You can bully anyone you want.
What's wrong with you now?
When one of his men was being stepped on like a reptile, he got angry?
I can let him go, but you have to ask Tu Hong Tian to kneel down and apologize to me.
Otherwise, there's no way. "
Let the supreme king, Tu Hong Tian, apologize?
And kneel down?
Ling Xiao's words made the faces of Tu Jun and the others stiffen.
They really didn't take this guy seriously.
Not from the beginning.
Because everyone in the Tu Family, including Tu Hong Tian, thought they could easily kill this ant.
So this ant didn't dare to do anything.
But now, reality gave them a hard slap.
Not only was Ling Xiao not killed, but he also stepped on the experts of the Tu Family.
He even asked the head of the Tu Family, Tu Hong Tian, to kneel down and apologize.
The situation seemed to have gone out of control.
"Forget it. I don't think that old man Tu Hong Tian would come over to apologize for a subordinate.
So, Chu Mo, you can die now! "
Ling Xiao exerted force on his foot, and Chu Mo's head was crushed like a watermelon.
He completely lost his breath of life.
"You're crazy!"
Tu Jun shouted sternly.
"Whether I'm crazy or not, it's not up to you to decide. Now, I'll give you a choice.
You can give me 100 pieces of supreme grade spirit stones.
Or, all the warriors of the Tu Family here today will die.
Don't doubt my determination, and don't doubt my strength.
Otherwise, you'll regret it. "
Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded.
Tu Hong Tian would be his enemy sooner or later, so he didn't hesitate to attack the Tu Family.
"Shameless boasting!"
How could Tu Jun be threatened by Ling Xiao?
"Is this your attitude? Very good! "
Ling Xiao smiled and didn't talk nonsense. His figure flashed and he was among the Tu Family.
He held two sharp blades in his hands.
Wherever he went, he left behind dark red.
What was left behind were corpses.
In a flash, more than ten warriors had died under his sword.
The killing continued.
Tu Jun tried to stop him, but he couldn't do anything.
"Stop, I promise you!"
When more than ten warriors of the Tu Family died, Tu Jun finally couldn't help but shout.
Ling Xiao stopped attacking.
He looked at Tu Jun indifferently and said, "It would have been better if you did this earlier, so many people wouldn't have died.
Give it to me, 100 supreme grade spirit stones. Don't play tricks with me, or I'll let you know how serious the consequences are. "
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