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Chapter 1045: Purple Smoke City

In fact, all the grievances between him and the families of the heavenly realm were not so deep that the other party could not die. To be honest, not to mention that he was a cultivator who was not even at the level of Daluo Jinxian, even if he was already a true immortal, he would not pay so much attention to him for the great clans and sects in the heavenly realm. Even if Zhuge Changping of the Zhuge family died because of him, it was just a grudge between the younger generations of the family.

To see it as the height of the entire family, it is not worth mentioning, nor is it a hatred for the clan.

Which big clan does not die? Which big sect's core disciples never die?

If every core child dies, he will fight against the other party with all his clans, then the entire world of cultivation will probably be completely in chaos.

Chu Mo knew very well that the fundamental reason why these big clans chased him... were the secrets on him! It was his outrageously powerful alchemy ability! It was his endless powerful martial arts and terrifying magical powers!

These... are the root causes that really attract those big clans not to let him go no matter what.

To put it bluntly, in the world of cultivation, all hatred is an excuse, and only interests are the eternal theme... It is what those big clans and sects care about the most.

For example, this time, the Daoyuan Pill that I refined for Lingdan Hall really touched the Zhuge family's limits. The cake was so big in total. Originally, 50% of it was from Lingdan Hall, 30% of it was from Zhuge family, and the remaining 20% ​​belonged to those scattered forces and some independent alchemists!

But with the emergence of Daoyuan Pill, Lingdan Hall directly divided more than 60% of the cake!

The Zhuge family's elixir business was directly stolen by at least half a century. Those scattered forces and independent alchemists were affected relatively few. Only the Zhuge family, who were determined to surpass the Lingdan Hall, would be extremely angry because they were fatal challenges.

In the past, Chu Mo didn't understand how much benefit he had in this, and only had a vague concept. But now Chu Mo, who has three cities in the Fantasy God Realm, has already very clear about how terrifying the benefit contained in it is. That number is enough for a big family like the Zhuge family to send a boss in the realm of the Emperor... to chase him in person!

Chu Mo used the ever-changing technique and changed his appearance directly, becoming a middle-aged man in his forties, with a beard all over his face and a calm and peaceful eyes. Walking in this somewhat noisy city in the heavenly world, feeling the atmosphere of the heavenly world.

Non-human creatures are almost never seen on the street, and the scenes in this illusion god world are completely different. In the heavens, non-human creatures usually do not easily enter the human world.

Moreover, only by coming here in person can you feel what the world of practice in heaven looks like.

Chu Mo had almost never encountered an ordinary person for those people passing by.

It can be said that here, even a vegetable vendor may be a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

The cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is already at the level of the ancestor in the spiritual world, and even in the fairy world, he can still have a small position. But here... in the heavenly realm, Chu Mo could not see the pride of the "high-level monk" from the face of the cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Instead, his eyes were filled with the light of caution and humility.

Chu Mo sighed in his heart: This is the heaven!

He thought, and suddenly a strange feeling came to his heart, and the Sky God Mirror began to heat up and gave a warning.

Chu Mo did not hesitate at all and used the formation technique to completely hide his own aura. Now, even if Zhuge Lang stood in front of him, he could not feel anything unusual from him.

At this time, the people on the street suddenly became a little restless, and a powerful aura swept across the big city like a wind.

Someone looked up at Gaotian with a serious expression and looked up: "Is there a powerful person here?"

Some people also looked puzzled: "Why do you feel like the other person is looking for someone?"

Because there was a cold spiritual consciousness, with the powerful aura, it coldly swept across the people in the city. The monks were very sensitive to the sense of the qi and noticed that someone was observing them in secret.

Most people dare not speak out. The person who can release this aura is at least a great monk in the realm of true immortals. Not everyone dares to provoke him.

But some people snorted coldly: "Is it too much?"

Chu Mo stood there quietly, allowing the spiritual consciousness to pass through his body. The spiritual consciousness did not stop at Chu Mo and directly passed by him.

At this time, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the city, just like a huge rock suddenly falling from the center of the lake, and violent ripples appeared instantly. It directly shattered the external consciousness and the aura.

Then, a divine thought that no one could hear came to the sky and said, "No matter who you are, don't act wildly on my territory, get out!"

Then, a divine thought came from the sky: "I have no intention of offending Zhuge Lang, the Zhuge family, and I am chasing an enemy. Please do it for convenience."

"What's wrong with the Zhuge family? Can the Zhuge family take care of my Ziyan City?" The divine thought in the city was very strong and he pushed back with a hard force.

In the void, Zhuge Lang's divine consciousness stumbled slightly, and he became a little annoyed. He used the Zhuge family's magic tricks, and then followed him all the way with the powerful perception ability of the Emperor's realm. He was more than 80% sure that Chu Mo had entered this Ziyan City.

Originally, Zhuge Lang did not take such a city seriously. In his opinion, how could a mere city have the courage to challenge the Zhuge family like the heavenly clan?

But the fact slapped him in the face. Not only did the other party dare to challenge, but he was even more rude after hearing that he was from the Zhuge family!

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuge Lang once again sent out a divine thought: "You are a bit boring to say this, isn't it? I've said that I have no intention of offending you, I just want to find someone."

"I don't care who you want to look for, don't look for me in Ziyan City! If you leave Ziyan City, you can do whatever you want!" The cold divine thoughts responded again with a tough response.

When he reached the level of the Emperor Lord, he had approached the peak of his power and his understanding of Tao was quite profound. Generally speaking, he rarely showed his emotions clearly. But at this moment, Zhuge Lang still couldn't help feeling angry. He felt the other party's hostility, and he was both angry and strange.

He had heard of Ziyan City in the past. Although it was far away from the Zhuge family's sphere of influence, he had never heard of any powerful people here who were in charge. He had never heard of any grudges between Ziyan City and Zhuge family. Why can't a great man here get along with him?

"What do you mean is that you can't get along with the Zhuge family?" Zhuge Lang's divine thoughts were already filled with obvious displeasure.

"Little guy, you are so arrogant! Don't talk about the Zhuge family all day long. Haven't you been weaned yet?"

With that mocking divine thought, a big hand as white as jade suddenly rose from Ziyan City and slapped hard at a place in the sky.

Bang!

A earth-shaking sound rang out in the void.

The law is full of power.

A figure was directly shot out and rolled towards the endless distance.

"Noisy!" A woman's voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

This time, it is not a divine thought, but a voice. ——
Chapter completed!
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