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Chapter 1722

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Everyone was in disbelief and couldn't understand this phenomenon.

It was clearly a group of Progenitor Realm powerhouses fighting fiercely, and they were about to shatter the sky. If it wasn't for the huge formation in the Imperial City, the entire Imperial City would have been completely destroyed. And this was a group of Progenitor Realm powerhouses deliberately fighting in the high sky. Neither side wanted to destroy the world. Otherwise, the entire Allheaven Celestial Realm would suffer heavy losses!

Under such circumstances, all of them were like statues, maintaining their original movements and not moving at all!

What kind of person … could have this kind of ability?

Could it be … that the Grand Elder had appeared?

Legend has it that the Grand Elder had disappeared for countless years. There was also a legend that the Grand Elder had turned into the supreme Heavenly Dao … Could it be that the Grand Elder, who had turned into the supreme Heavenly Dao, couldn't stand it anymore? Didn't want this group of Progenitor Realm powerhouses to destroy the world?

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the top of the endless sky.

The moment they saw this figure, countless people … were instantly stunned!

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

This figure … Why does it look so familiar? Why … does it look like … a person?

Especially Ji Qingyu and Chu Tianji. They were so shocked that they were almost speechless. They were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes. They didn't even dare to believe this was real. They even wondered if their eyes were playing tricks on them.

How could he have returned? How could he have this kind of cultivation?

To be able to instantly seal all the Progenitor Realm powerhouses, only the Grand Elder had this kind of ability!

Jiang Caiyue murmured, "I can't believe I'll be able to see him again in this life. Am I seeing things? "

Zi Dao and Liu Yunfeng were both dumbfounded. Their familiarity with Chu Mo wasn't any less than Chu Tianji and Ji Qingyu.

But at this moment, they were also filled with excitement, shock, and disbelief. Was that person really Chu Mo? Was he really their brother? Was … was this real? Was this a hallucination?

In the Imperial City, Ji Qi, who had become the current Emperor, Saint Ji, Kenn, Chu Mo's uncle, and many others all looked at the figure in the sky in shock. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

The person they thought they would never see again in this life could actually come back? Moreover … he had returned in such a manner!

Chu Mo's portrait had already been hung in the Hall of Merit of the Allheaven Imperial Family. Therefore, even those who didn't know him back then immediately knew who he was when they saw his iconic white hair and handsome face.

Chu Mo was back!

He really came back!

"This is real … not an illusion," Ji Qingyu said faintly as two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks.

Chu Tian Ji nodded. His eyes were also somewhat red. He clenched his fists and muttered, "Good boy, this stinky boy … Good, really good!"

Just like that, Chu Mo leisurely strolled down from the sky. Then, he came to the side of the Demon King.

At this moment, these Progenitor Stage powerhouses felt like there were two extremes in their hearts!

The group of Progenitor realm powerhouses on Han Xiao's side felt like ten thousand roosters were stamping on their hearts. Their giant claws were trampling on their hearts. Pa pa pa …

Never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that such an existence would appear at such a critical moment!

Who was this white-haired young man? How could he be so powerful?

There was once a Grand Supreme in the Allheaven Celestial Realm, but didn't that existence leave long ago? Furthermore, according to some rumors, even the Exalted One was only a clone!

Who was this white-haired young man? What did he want to do? Whose side was he on?

These thoughts appeared in the minds of the people on Han Xiao's side.

It made them feel like they were going to go crazy.

However, the Demon King's eyes revealed a happy smile. That smile was filled with gratification.

Although he couldn't speak or move, the Demon King used his eyes to convey the joy in his heart. It was as if he was saying, "Good boy!"

Chu Mo gently waved his hand at the Demon King.

The Demon King was able to move in an instant!

In this space where time was frozen, he directly regained his freedom!

"Hahahaha!"

The Demon King laughed loudly. He walked over and for the first time … hugged Chu Mo tightly.

"Stinking brat, I thought I would never see you again!"

"Master, no matter when, I'll be back," Chu Mo said as he waved at his grandfather, Elder Chu, and Empress Piao Ling.

They also regained their freedom in an instant.

Elder Chu looked at Chu Mo with a gratified expression. "Good job!"

Empress Piao Ling looked at Chu Mo with interest. "Aiya, this is the Grand Supreme? You're not allowed to run when you see him alive. "

Chu Mo: "…"

Then, the Jiang family's ancestor, the old emperor, Chu Chu, Old Teng … These people were released by Chu Mo one by one.

These people were so excited that they couldn't speak, especially Chu Chu.

She stared blankly at the white-haired young man. The throbbing that came from her bloodline and soul caused tears to fall from her eyes. She didn't need to ask to know that this white-haired young man was the big brother that she had been talking about for countless years!

Big brother!

"Big Brother!" Chu Chu cried out and threw herself into Chu Mo's arms.

Blood and flesh, soul connection. This kind of family … didn't need to be very familiar.

Chu Mo looked at Chu Chu's face and revealed a happy smile.

"Little Sister, hello!"

The Ancestor Realm powerhouses on Han Xiao's side were all dumbfounded! The coldness rushed from the soles of their feet all the way to the top of their heads. What did it mean to be terrified to the point of despair? Now it was.

They already knew who this white-haired young man was.

Chu Mo!

More than 3,000 years ago, he was a cultivator of the Allheaven Celestial Realm who was famous for a time. At such an incredible age, he had cultivated all the way to a very high stage. Moreover, he had amazing battle records and it was common for him to challenge those at a higher stage.

To be honest, such geniuses had more or less appeared in every plane of the universe. After all, everyone had to admit that there were true geniuses in this world. There would always be people with better talent.

However, they didn't take Chu Mo too seriously. He was just a person who entered the ancient battlefield and would never return. No matter how talented he was, how powerful he was, what did it have to do with them? Not to mention. Even if Chu Mo came back alive, so what?

They had a total of 10 Ancestor Realm powerhouses on their side!

This was nearly half of the Ancestor Realm powerhouses of their plane!

Their purpose in coming to the Allheaven Celestial Realm was not simply to help Han Xiao snatch women. If this was all they had, then they weren't worthy of being called overlords. Their true purpose was to plot against the entire Allheaven Celestial Realm!

They wanted to completely turn this plane world into their territory!

In fact, they had already investigated the overall strength of the Allheaven Celestial Realm. They believed that if the 10 of them worked together, they would be able to easily take down the Allheaven Celestial Realm.

However, Chu Mo actually came back!

He actually came back without a sound!

At such a crucial moment … he had appeared out of nowhere!

Could he be any more outrageous?

What made them feel even more despair was that after the Ancestor Realm powerhouses of the Allheaven Celestial Realm regained their freedom, none of them attacked them. What did this mean? Did they want to capture us and interrogate us? Or … did they look down on us?

What made them even more terrified and incomparably furious was that this group of people actually didn't even spare them a glance!

Were they so unworthy of their attention? Just now, all of you almost … died in our hands!

Han Xiao's face was extremely pale. Among them, he was the one who was the most afraid and uneasy. The goal of the other Ancestor Realm cultivators was to occupy the entire Allheaven Celestial Realm. And he … wanted to occupy the most outstanding women in the entire Allheaven Celestial Realm.

He was a lecherous bastard!

This was his dao!

That was the only way his cultivation could continue to improve!

He liked the feeling of being in control of everything. He liked the feeling of being surrounded by beauties, and all the women had to please him.

Therefore, at this moment, his heart was filled with the greatest fear.

What he was afraid of had come. After Chu Mo greeted the group of people, he actually walked toward him.

With Chu Mo's cultivation, it would only take a thought for him to find out what had happened here. Therefore, he directly looked for the main character of today's battle.

Han Xiao couldn't move or speak. He could only watch as Chu Mo arrived before him. The fear in his heart was so strong that it couldn't be any stronger.

In the past, Han Xiao never believed in the King's Aura. He felt that it was all nonsense and a lie. How could there be such a thing as the King's Aura? A person with strength would naturally be domineering!

Otherwise, even if it was the imperial family that he belonged to, from the top to the bottom, from the Grand Emperor to the Emperor, to the Crown Prince and the Princes, those who claimed to have the aura of a ruler, which one of them would not be well-behaved when they saw him? Would they dare to show off the so-called King's Aura before him?

Since they didn't dare to show off, what was the point of talking about the King's Aura? It would be a joke if he said it out loud.

However, now he finally understood that the King's Aura really existed in this world. The white-haired young man before him slowly walked over. He didn't give off any pressure and his handsome face was filled with calmness. However, he gave off an aura that made others worship him!

This might be a higher level dao aura, but to Han Xiao, this was the King's Aura that he imagined. This was because he had the urge to prostrate himself in worship of this white-haired youth.

Chu Mo waved his hand and Han Xiao regained his freedom. His eyes darted around before his knees gave way and he knelt in front of Chu Mo.

"Spare me!"

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