Woof woof!
Big Yellow charged at Dongfang Hengtai in the distance and let out two barks filled with disdain. Then, as if it was a child, it followed behind Chu Mo, and with a single step, it traveled tens of millions of miles towards the direction of the Chu royal clan's ruins.
Dongfang Hengtai was about to go mad. He looked at the headless corpse floating in the air and let out a long howl.
It wasn't that he didn't want to come over, but that he couldn't!
It wasn't because of Chu Mo's attack, but because that daoist proclamation had sounded in his Spiritual Sea again. He almost died from the shock!
"Damn it … Damn it! Supreme Wuji, you're being unfair! "
Dongfang Hengtai let out a furious roar.
The entire Dongfang Clan was shrouded in an aura of extreme fear and indignation.
Other than Dongfang Sheng, even the older cultivators in the group of elders were filled with confusion and fear. They didn't even know what was happening.
They only knew that someone was fighting, and then … it seemed like their Supreme Old Ancestor had met with a calamity.
How … How was this possible?
Who did it?
Could it be the group from the ruins of the Chu Royal Clan? Weren't they just a group of Progenitors? How could they possess such strength?
Everyone rushed toward the direction of the Clan Master Dongfang Sheng. They were eager to know what had happened to the clan.
But Dongfang Sheng couldn't say anything. The matter hadn't been resolved yet. It was still the greatest secret of the Ancient Clans in the passageway!
Because once it was revealed, it would definitely spread. Once it spread, the thirteen largest Ancient Clans in the passageway would become the target of public criticism. The positive image that they had cultivated over countless years would be destroyed in an instant!
That wasn't the most serious issue. After all, no one in the passageway was a match for them. The most serious issue came from within the Ancient Clans!
The disciples of the Ancient Clans would never accept that their clan was a clan that devoured their master. They would never accept that the Supreme Old Ancestor that they worshipped the most was actually a group of shameless villains!
Over the years, while they had created an imaginary Supreme Old Ancestor, they had also molded the Chu Royal Clan into a clan that was destroyed because they tried to research a way to break the Investiture of the Gods.
In the beginning, they thought that saying this would make all the descendants of the ancient clans share a common enemy. After all, deciphering the Divine Seal Decree would harm the interests of these ancient races. But in reality … there was no such thing!
These Ancient race juniors, even those that controlled the Divine Seal Decree, simply didn't care about this matter!
On the contrary, they felt that the unparalleled Young Master Chu was a true genius, a hero!
No one knew how this twisted concept was formed, even the Grand Supreme Elders of the 13 ancient clans couldn't understand it. Perhaps it was because the clan was too big … so big that most of the disciples in the clan didn't have much sense of identity with their own clan.
That was the truth!
If there were only a few dozen people in a clan, then they would be very united. Even if there were occasional small conflicts, they were considered internal problems. If there were hundreds of people, then they would be divided into factions. However, when it came to major issues, they would still unite to protect the common interests of the family.
But what if there were hundreds of billions of people in a family?
There were so many people occupying an endless territory!
Ninety-nine percent of them had never heard of the existence of another person in their entire lives!
How could you expect all the descendants of such a clan to have an absolute sense of identity with the clan?
It was simply impossible!
Therefore, there were some things that couldn't be said. Even if Dongfang Sheng really wanted to tell the truth, he couldn't! He didn't dare to say it! He couldn't say it!
If he did, then the clan … would basically collapse.
Facing a large group of elders flying over from the distant sky, Dongfang Sheng turned around and ordered, "Don't see anyone!" Even further up in the Nine Heavens, Dongfang Hengtai's sorrowful and indignant roar could still be heard from time to time.
Even further up in the Nine Heavens, Dongfang Hengtai's furious and sorrowful roar could still be heard from time to time.
At this moment, Chu Mo had already returned to the ruins of the Chu Royal Clan.
In his hand, he was holding Dongfang Yunluo's head.
A Grand Supreme cultivator, the Ancient Ancestor of a clan, the insufferably arrogant ruler of the passageway … had fallen to such a tragic state. No one would believe it even if they told others.
The gaping hole in Chu Mo's chest had been healed by his mysterious cultivation. However, dao injuries weren't so easy to heal. Chu Mo didn't want them to worry, so he pretended as if nothing had happened.
He knew that he'd been able to twist Dongfang Yunluo's head off so easily thanks to the help of the Eastern Suppression Almighty. As for why that person and the Buddha had helped him, Chu Mo wasn't sure. Even though he'd awakened the memories of his past life, he wasn't sure.
He didn't want to think too much about it. With the help of those two seniors, what harm was there in making an enemy out of the entire world? He didn't care at all!
Qi Xiaoyu, Shui Yiyi, and a large group of people were already waiting for Chu Mo at the edge of the ruins. Seeing him returning with a head in his hand, everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Although the head had been sealed by the Firmament Mirror, the vigorous fluctuations of the Grand Dao and the powerful vitality of the primordial spirit clearly reminded everyone that it was … the head of a Grand Supreme!
Is this real? Is this really the head of a Grand Supreme?
Everyone was shocked. Even the monkey's Fiery Golden Eyes were flashing with disbelief.
They'd almost made it out just now!
They hadn't expected the battle to end so quickly.
Patriarch Sky and the others didn't know that Chu Mo had the help of the Grand Supreme and Everlasting Sword, so they were more shocked than the others.
They'd witnessed Chu Mo's terrifying strength at the Sharan Bandits' lair.
But even then, Chu Mo hadn't been this terrifying!
Although he'd destroyed the physical body of one of the Sharan Bandits' leaders, his primordial spirit had escaped with ease.
How long had it been?
He was actually able to do this?
Was he even human?
What a monster!
Carrying Dongfang Yunluo's head, Chu Mo entered the ruins of the Chu Royal Clan and said coolly, "Do you see this? This is what you did back then. What I'm going to do now is return what you did to your clans. You're the first! Don't worry, there'll be many more coming to keep you company! "
"Little bastard … kill me if you dare! Don't humiliate me!" Although Dongfang Yunluo's head was sealed, his stance was still unyielding. He gritted his teeth in extreme hatred.
Being watched by so many people made him want to commit suicide.
"Kill you? Don't worry, I'll fulfill your wish sooner or later, "Chu Mo said.
Dongfang Yunluo's heart sank. He didn't doubt Chu Mo's words at all. This young master Chu was actually a ruthless character a million years ago. It was just that he was a lot simpler back then.
Being born in the Chu Royal Clan, he hadn't experienced much of the vicissitudes of the world. He still had a strong sense of justice in his bones.
This sense of justice was what people like Dongfang Yunluo despised the most. But now, he really, really hoped that the white-haired Young Master Chu in front of him could regain that sense of justice he had in the past.
Isn't it revenge?
Just kill me and that's it! You're holding my head and humiliating me like this. Don't you think it's against your morals?
Dongfang Yunluo roared in his heart, but Chu Mo ignored him.
After entering the ruins, he looked at the crowd and nodded slightly. Then, he pointed with his finger, and a huge metal pillar appeared out of thin air. It was tens of thousands of meters tall, and it appeared at the edge of the ruins.
The metal pillar wasn't particularly thick, but it stood there like a flagpole. It was supported by the great dao and looked extremely stable.
Chu Mo slowly flew up into the sky. Then, he hung Dongfang Yunluo's head on the flagpole.
"Little bastard, you've gone too far!" Dongfang Yunluo cursed.
Chu Mo didn't say anything. He sat down cross-legged in front of Dongfang Yunluo's head and began to refine it.
First, Chu Mo brought out the Chaos Furnace and placed it right under Dongfang Yunluo's head. The fully matured Samadhi True Fire burned fiercely beneath the furnace.
The Chaos Furnace emitted a mysterious energy that wrapped around Dongfang Yunluo's head, tearing the strands of his primordial spirit out of his head.
Dongfang Yunluo let out a mournful howl, causing the group of people on the ruins to jump in fright. His face was a little pale as he watched this scene.
"How heaven-defying … he's refining the head of a venerable cultivator," Forefather Sky murmured in shock.
The venerable realm was the dream of almost every high-level cultivator. It symbolized the limits of the great dao of the world. Any cultivator who stepped foot into the Ancestor Realm would want to step foot into this domain. Over the course of countless years, many geniuses had been buried in the river of time, but the number of venerable cultivators hadn't increased.
They ruled over the past, present, and future. Their lifespans transcended time itself, and they could experience countless reincarnations without dying. They were the strongest existences in the world.
They were the true giants of the world.
But now, an existence of such a realm had his head twisted off and hung on a flagpole that was tens of thousands of feet high. Then, they were being refined with Samadhi True Fire. He was extracting the power of his nascent spirit!
It was a terrifying sight.
Even his own people would feel a chill run down their spines.
However, they soon discovered that the ground beneath their feet seemed to be slowly changing!
The ruins of the Chu Royal Clan, which had been a land of death, began to show signs of life!
Everyone looked at the head on the flagpole and realized what was going on. Chu Mo was using the method of extracting the power of Dongfang Yunluo's nascent spirit to reawaken the vitality of the destroyed land!
This method … this ability … this was truly heaven-defying!
Old Yellow's eyes sparkled. Then, it threw its head back and barked.
Woof!
Its hairless body actually began to grow a thin layer of fur!
Every single one of them was shiny.
A loyal dog guarded its home. It would only exist if its home existed!
When its home had life, it too had life!
This life was more useful than any medicine in the world!
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