That speed … was actually not the slightest bit inferior to their group of cultivators!
Or even faster!
His entire body was like a phantom, and in practically the blink of an eye … he'd already flown 500km away!
"He knew since the beginning!" Ouyang Suo roared furiously as he directly withdrew a magic artifact and struck it at Chu Mo.
"He isn't afraid of our pressure!" Another peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivator similarly roared as he charged in Chu Mo's direction.
"We must catch up to him and suppress him!"
"Chase!"
At this moment, the group of Ouyang Clan cultivators that were setting up the formation in the west were completely dumbstruck, and they even didn't know if they should continue setting up the formation.
Because that person had actually really flown towards the south, and his speed … was actually so swift!
"Continue setting it up." Ouyang Suo roared into the voice transmission stone, and then he chased after Chu Mo with a blazing rage. "Little bastard … You killed a member of my Ouyang Clan, yet you still want to run? Stop right there! "
Ouyang Suo roared furiously, and his voice was like thunder that shook the entire heavens and the earth!
Silken City behind him was directly shocked by this furious roar to the point it trembled ceaselessly, and it seemed as if an earthquake was about to occur. Practically everyone was terrified to the point their countenances turned pale, and many even felt as if they were unable to breathe.
Meanwhile, Xiao Wanjun and Li Fangzhong jointly emanated two strands of aura that directly blocked Ouyang Suo's pressure.
Otherwise, just this roar would probably cause the death of numerous innocent commoners of Silken City.
Chu Mo's speed was unbelievably swift. At the same time that he flew swiftly, he ceaselessly tossed top-grade Celestial Crystals down!
This action seemed as if he wanted to use these top-grade resources to draw the attention of his enemies.
Ouyang Suo and the others didn't fall for it at all. Even if they felt a formidable fluctuation of energy from those things that Chu Mo tossed down, they were utterly indifferent.
"So long as we capture him … No matter how many treasures there are, they'll all be ours!" Ouyang Suo shouted loudly.
"Don't worry Ancestor, we know what we're doing!" All the cultivators replied in unison.
Meanwhile, Chu Mo had already flown over 2,500km!
After that, for some unknown reason, Chu Mo actually flew towards the west.
"He really doesn't know that we have an ambush over there!" A cultivator beside Ouyang Suo revealed a happy expression.
"But if he flies over now, he won't be able to reach our ambush!" Another cultivator said.
"Chase them first! Coldly, Ou Yangsuo said, "To enter the Illusory God Realm, he will have to abandon his mortal body! This time … it's hard for him to escape! "
But in next to no time, the members of the Ouyang Clan noticed that something was off. Because they noticed that Chu Mo seemed to be flying in circles!
"What is he doing? Is he trying to beat around the bush with us? "An Ouyang Clan cultivator frowned." Could he be setting up a formation? "
"Hahahaha, don't talk nonsense. Formation? What array? In such a large area, if he can casually throw some things and set up a formation, then he is too amazing! "Another Ouyang Family cultivator refuted.
At this time, Ouyang Suo seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He just had a bad premonition in his heart.
At this time, Chu Mo, who was flying at high speed ahead, suddenly stood there, motionless.
"Could it be that he wants to enter the Illusory God World?" An Ouyang Family cultivator became nervous. He immediately took out a magic artifact and attacked Chu Mo.
Whoosh!
A resplendent saber light flashed.
Then …
Ka-cha!
A crisp sound rang out!
The Dharmic artifact that the cultivator summoned was sliced into two!
Puff!
This Ouyang Clan cultivator directly spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were very bright. "The saber in this kid's hand … is a treasure saber! Moreover, he has no intention of entering the Illusory God Realm! "
The other cultivators didn't even hear his words clearly. They directly rushed over and surrounded Chu Mo.
Twelve cultivators, with Ouyang Suo as the leader, surrounded Chu Mo, then looked at Chu Mo Coldly. "You have no way out!"
"Hehe, is that so?" Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Suo with a smile. "Not bad, not bad. Above the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, below the Spirit Refinement … Half-step Spirit Refinement. Old man, you have already cultivated to this realm, and you have half a foot in the Celestial Realm, yet you still work so hard. Is this really good?"
"Kid, cut the crap. Quickly kneel, kowtow and admit your mistake! You still have a chance to live, otherwise, today will be the day you die! "Ouyang Suo said in a low voice.
"Kneel? Kowtow and admit my mistake? On what basis? "Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Suo." Do you think you have me under your control this time? "
Ouyang Suo smiled Coldly. "Do you think you still have any chance?"
A cultivator by Ouyang Suo's side said coldly, "If you stayed in Silken City, then by relying on those two peak Nascent Soul Realm slaves by your side and that mysterious fire dragon … Perhaps you would have a slight chance. But who asked you to court death by leaving the city? Chu Mo, you have no chance! "
Chu Mo shrugged. "Looks like you have investigated me in detail!"
"If the Ouyang Family wants to use the entire family to deal with one person, then … this person has no chance to escape!" Ouyang Suo said indifferently, "You can also enter the Illusory God Realm now. Hehe, don't worry, we won't easily destroy your physical body."
"Why do I have to enter the Illusory God Realm?" Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Suo indifferently. "I have to admit that the Ouyang Family is indeed very powerful. You have investigated almost all of my details. But … there is one thing that you will never know. "
As Chu Mo spoke, he took out a jade flute and placed it by his mouth. Then, he looked at Ouyang Suo with a smile. "Half-step Soul Refinement old man, have you heard a flute solo?"
"Don't let him blow this jade flute!" Ouyang Suo suddenly shouted and attacked Chu Mo.
In the sky, a palm was like the clouds in the sky, slapping towards Chu Mo at an extremely fast speed.
"Someone who doesn't have any musical accomplishments." Chu Mo shook his head helplessly and put the flute away. Then, a fierce aura suddenly erupted from his body. This aura transformed into a huge sword and stabbed towards the palm.
"Hahaha, this kid is tired of living. He actually dares to fight with the ancestor … Err …" A cultivator of the Ouyang Family wanted to ridicule Chu Mo, but he had only mocked him halfway before he swallowed the rest of his words.
This was because the huge sword formed by the aura that erupted from Chu Mo's body had actually pierced through Ouyang Suo's palm!
With a bang, the cloud-like palm … shattered into pieces and vanished into thin air!
Ouyang Suo was also shocked. He looked at Chu Mo, whose expression did not change at all. His expression was extremely gloomy. He did not think that this palm would be able to completely suppress Chu Mo, but in his opinion, this palm would at least seriously injure Chu Mo.
He did not expect that not only was Chu Mo not injured, but he had also broken his palm so easily.
This person's combat strength and the cultivation method he cultivated … Ouyang Suo thought to himself. A glint appeared in his eyes. I must capture him alive!
At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance. From afar, there was an earth-shattering battle cry. Dozens of attacks, from thousands of miles away, were already directly blasting towards Chu Mo!
Ouyang Suo was immediately enraged. "Ouyang Guangda … stop!"
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