Suddenly, there was a shout from afar, "Stay your blade!"
Whoosh!
A ray of light suddenly shot towards Chu Mo. To be precise, it was aimed at Chu Mo's thunderous strike!
It wasn't until the light lit up that there was a sound of something breaking through the air.
Clang!
Shi Tian suddenly let out a violent sound.
Chu Mo immediately took seven or eight steps back. His body was churning and he felt like vomiting blood.
Then, he looked at the void and saw a burst of fine stone powder sprinkling down.
It turned out to be a stone!
The other party used a stone and smashed it on Shi Tian, forcibly breaking Chu Mo's attack!
Even so, the Ninth Senior Brother was not feeling well. His whole body was hit by the thunderous strike and the monstrous killing intent invaded his spiritual sea. He stood there with a pale face.
As the stone powder fell from the sky, the Ninth Senior Brother spat out a big mouthful of blood.
At this time, a figure landed in front of Chu Mo. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe and looked about 60 years old. He had a head full of white hair that was tied up in a bun and his eyes were very deep. He looked at Chu Mo, "Fellow cultivator, you have such a heavy killing intent!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the collapsed Illusion Gate. In the eyes of the old man, there was a hint of heartache, but the strange thing was that he did not show too much anger.
At this time, the Demon King slowly stepped forward, looked at the old man and said, "Do you want to bully the weak?"
The old man glanced at the Demon King and smiled bitterly, "How can I bully the weak? I just don't want to see my disciple being split in half by your precious disciple …"
Coldly, the Demon King smiled but did not say anything because he knew that the old man was telling the truth. If the old man had come for Chu Mo, he would have made a move long ago.
"Martial Uncle Luo …" The young man who was called Ninth Senior Brother came back to his senses and bowed to the old man with an aggrieved expression.
The old man frowned slightly and sighed softly, but he did not say anything. Instead, he said to Chu Mo, "Since you're here, you should have vented your anger. Come up the mountain and have a seat. Perhaps some things are a bit different from what you imagine them to be. "
Chu Mo was slightly stunned. He looked at the old man and did not feel any anger from him. He felt a little strange in his heart. He looked at the Gate of Illusion that had been smashed by his saber and felt even more strange.
Normally, anyone would be enraged by the destruction of such a mountain gate. Why did this old man only glance at it indifferently? He could see the heartache in his eyes. But there was no other indication?
At this time, a few Illusion Gate disciples were unhappy and couldn't help but say, "Martial Uncle Luo, he destroyed our Illusion Gate's mountain gate that has been passed down for countless years!"
"That's right, Martial Uncle Luo. We can't just let this go!"
"He has already attacked us. How can we tolerate this kind of thing?"
Ninth Senior Brother's face was filled with a lot of anger, but strangely, he did not say anything more. He only occasionally looked at Chu Mo with resentment and a trace of fear in his eyes.
He knew that if Martial Uncle Luo had not acted, he would not have been able to withstand that saber strike. Even if he did not die … he would probably have been seriously injured. This made him feel unreconciled, but at the same time, he felt a strong sense of fear. He was now an Ascension Stage cultivator, and the Chu Mo in front of him was just a Mahayana Stage cultivator. He was a stage lower, but he had this kind of combat strength. He could really be considered an outstanding talent of the present age. Although he was still unconvinced, he had to admit that Chu Mo was terrifying.
Martial Uncle Luo glanced at the disciples who were speaking indifferently. Gradually, those Illusion Gate disciples who were clamoring with joy all shut their mouths. The image of the Illusion Gate adhering to rules and reason had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. However, their internal rules were strict … and they were not to be trifled with.
In the face of a great elder of the sect like the old man, if they went too far, they would definitely be severely punished.
Seeing that these people were all silent, Martial Uncle Luo made an inviting gesture to Chu Mo. "Fellow Daoist, please!" As he said that, he nodded at the Demon King and the others. "Let's go together."
At this time, people suddenly realized that Martial Uncle Luo was not that modest. In fact, he did not even care about a person like the Demon King, who was famous in the Celestial World. However, he addressed this young man, Chu Mo, as a fellow Daoist, and treated him with great courtesy.
No one would believe that there was no problem in this!
But if that was the case, why did the Illusion Gate send people to destroy the Ethereal Palace, which was related to Chu Mo? This made many people puzzled even after much thought.
Even Qin Shi, Dong Yu, Xiao Die, and the Demon King were a little confused.
The Demon King was not angry that his disciple had stolen his limelight. Instead, he calmly followed behind Chu Mo and walked up the mountain.
The group walked very quickly. In a short while, they arrived in front of a large hall. Then, a group of people walked out of the hall.
Every one of them had a majestic gait and a strong aura around them. Upon seeing Chu Mo, most of the people in the group actually revealed faint smiles on their faces. However, there were also a few people who looked at Chu Mo with unfriendly gazes.
The Demon King and Xiao Die were a little shocked. From the aura of these people, they could roughly guess their identity. So many people actually came out to greet them. Obviously, it was not to greet them, but to greet Chu Mo!
Since when did Chu Mo have this kind of face? No matter where he went, wasn't he usually looked down upon and beaten up? Qin Shi and Dong Yu were also very puzzled.
"This must be Young Master Chu? This old man is the Illusion Gate's Sect Master, Li Zhongyuan. "
"Greetings, Fellow Chu. I am Illusion Gate's Grand Elder, Liu Qian."
"I am Illusion Gate's Third Elder, Liu Yunzhi. Greetings, Fellow Chu."
This old man, this one!
The Demon King and the others were very sensitive to the words used by this group of Illusion Gate bigwigs. Logically speaking, with their status, it was impossible for them to make such a big loophole in their words. This old man is fine … it was a way to treat someone of the same generation as him. But this one … it was equivalent to being respectful and complimentary to the other party!
Arrogant and then respectful? Why was that?
Chu Mo also returned the greeting. Although he also did not know what happened, this was etiquette. If you are polite to me, I will also be polite to you. Whether or not there would be a fight, that was another matter.
At this time, Illusion Gate's Sect Master Li Zhongyuan also slightly cupped his fists towards the Demon King. "This must be the famous Demon King in the Immortal World, right? I really envy you for having such a good disciple. "
The Demon King cupped his fists in return and smiled slightly. "You flatter me, he is indeed my pride!"
Chu Mo was slightly startled, then a happy smile appeared on his face.
He did not use words like "bad disciple" to express humility, but very calmly admitted that his disciple was his pride. This kind of attitude made Li Zhongyuan look up to him in his heart.
At this time, Chu Mo also said, "Actually, Sect Master Li should be more envious of me."
Li Zhongyuan was slightly startled.
Chu Mo said, "Because I have a good master!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present had different expressions.
Qin Shi and Dong Yu's eyes were filled with warmth, Xiao Die's smile was like a flower, and a faint smile also appeared on the Demon King's solemn face.
Li Zhongyuan laughed loudly. "Yes, yes, yes! Mister Demon King, please come inside! "
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