No one expected that Zhong Sheng was so determined and so ruthless that he would just go through the saint's disaster when he came up!

This is to use the shortest time and the most ruthless means to directly destroy Chu Mo!

I want to give a head-on blow to the emperor's words just now!

This move is not bad enough.

Many people on the Luotian royal family's faces instantly became severe. Even the hazy emperor under the canopy moved slightly.

Ji Qingyu held Chu Tianji's hand nervously.

Chu Tianji shook his head gently at Ji Qingyu, smiled, and said nothing, but it calmed down instantly. Although the couple had not been together for many years, they still had a close relationship with each other.

Ji Qingyu's understanding of her son was far less than that of Chu Tianji. So she felt at once and understood that her son would definitely not be at all dangerous.

Jiang Caiyue, Zidao, Liu Yunfeng and others all had a very serious expression. They also felt a little worried about Chu Mo.

However, Zhenzhen, the witch sitting in the Luotian royal family camp, looked calm. She knew Chu Mo that although she did not have as much as Chu Tianji, she was not small either. She knew one thing about Chu Mo was not afraid of the heavenly disaster.

The people around the stands were all different thoughts. However, the people in the Zhong family camp began to smile again.

This is the saint's disaster!

It is not an ordinary heavenly thunder, one can easily kill a supreme!

Even if Chu Mo has a protective treasure given to him by the royal family, what's the use? He is a cultivator in the supreme realm, and can block the saint's heavenly tribulation with one or two magic weapons? Don't talk! If the saint's heavenly tribulation is so easy to pass, there will not be so many supreme in this world that he cannot take that step on the day of his transformation.

Click!

The first thunder slashed at Zhong Sheng!

Buzz!

Zhong Sheng directly sniffed a small bell, and the small bell surged in the storm and instantly became extremely huge.

This bell is quite old and exudes infinite Taoist rhyme. In that rhyme, there is a sharp breath of death! Even though it is separated by the magic circle, many people still feel their scalp numbness, as if there is a biting chill that covers them.

"The death bell of the Zhong family! This mouth... should be the real death bell!" someone exclaimed.

"It's indeed that clock. It seems that the Zhong family does not pay less attention to this battle this time than the royal family..." Among the crowd watching the battle, an older person spoke.

"That young man named Chu Mo is from the Yanhuang Realm? Can he really stand it?" Among the people watching the game, there were also many people who didn't know Chu Mo.

"He was named Lin Hei and became famous in one battle in the trial field. He defeated Xue Wulei, a genius of the Xue family, and directly entered the trial field. He should be a very powerful figure." An insider explained.

In the ring, the battle has begun!

While Zhong Sheng used the real ancestral weapon to die, he slapped Chu Mo directly with a palm.

This palm was overwhelming and carried endless power, as if it was about to completely submerge Chu Mo!

The heavenly tribulation also comes!

At such a close distance, no one can escape the cover of the heavenly disaster.

Although Zhong Sheng’s palm was ruthless enough, it was just to pull Chu Mo into this heavenly tribulation faster.

Chu Mo could even see the hideous light from Zhong Sheng’s cold eyes!

Many people in the stands also saw it, and even some powerful monks built many mirror images directly in the void, allowing them to see the details of the battle more clearly.

When people saw the hideous light in Zhong Sheng's eyes, many people couldn't help but exclaim.

However, then, many people saw the expression on Chu Mo's face and were all stunned.

Because Chu Mo is smiling!

That's right, he is indeed smiling, his smile looks very bright!

It's like... a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert suddenly sees the source of water!

Countless people were stunned by Chu Mo!

Including those in the Zhong family's camp, some young children couldn't help but speak out and mocked: "It's so stupid enough. When you die, you can still laugh?"

"I finally got the identity of a royal relative, maybe I was concerned about the royal demeanor, and I would die with a smile even if I died!"

"Hahaha, so funny. The first time I saw such an idiotic person!"

Boom!

A saint thunder fell from the sky and struck Chu Mo directly!

In the endless void above my head, the sky catastrophe clouds became more and more heavy, and had surpassed the ordinary saints!

Because although Chu Mo has not yet entered the realm of quasi-saints, in fact, from the Supreme to the Saint, there is only one level in the way of heaven. The realm of "quasi-" is not recognized by the way of heaven!

Therefore, strictly speaking, Chu Mo, who is in the supreme realm, can already survive the saint's disaster!

Of course, under normal circumstances, almost no one will do this.

Chu Mo did not use any magic weapon at all, but just clenched his fists with both hands and banged hard at Zhong Sheng's palm.

His face was smiling, but his eyes were cold!

This punch was powerful and powerful, with endless killing, directly hitting Zhong Sheng's palm. The energy fluctuations of the two sides' blows spread out directly in all directions. They hit hard on the defensive light curtain formed by the magic array.

A slight ripples appeared in the light curtain.

Countless people couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhong Sheng's figure took two steps back. Chu Mo, but he didn't move at all!

A look of incredible expression appeared in Zhong Sheng's eyes, and he exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

"Of course you are weak, of course you can't understand!" Chu Mo raised his hand and punched Zhong Sheng again.

The way of chopping firewood to achieve enlightenment, the way of thunder, the nine-character mantra... These three great ways were run by Chu Mo at the same time.

This punch seems ordinary, but its power is enough to shock the world!

There were only a few people who could not see the mystery of this punch in the stands. Only a few people felt the abnormality from Chu Mo's momentum. Especially those monks in the Great Saint realm were all stunned. They could naturally deduce the power of Chu Mo's punch. Even if they were themselves, this punch... would probably make them feel unstoppable!

How is this possible?

Two monks in the Zhong family's Great Saint realm who had been sitting there even stood up directly.

On the Luotian royal family, several monks from the Great Saint realm all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. Then, an extremely dazzling light burst out from their eyes!

Under the canopy, the emperor, shrouded in luck, breathed a sigh of relief.

This kid is amazing!

This battle has been completed!

At this time, the first thunder that struck Chu Mo had already struck Chu Mo's body. Zhong Sheng's face showed a look of surprise. He seemed to have seen this scene where a tough and domineering person was struck by the saint's thunder!

But the surprise expression lasted for only a moment and instantly froze on his face.

Because this thunder that he could not bear even hit Chu Mo's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea... disappeared without a shadow!

In Chu Mo's body, the Taoist platform containing the way of thunder was running wildly, directly swallowing this saint thunder!

"This is impossible!" Zhong Sheng's mind was in chaos in an instant. Even with his quasi-saint mind, he could not deduce what was happening to Chu Mo. How could he not be afraid of the saint's calamity?

boom!

Chu Mo's punch had already hit Zhong Sheng's face.

Only then did Zhong Sheng remember to subconsciously raise his hand to greet him.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Zhong Sheng’s arm was directly smashed by Chu Mo’s punch!

The crisp sound also sounded in the ears of the people in the Zhong family camp, like a thunder that exploded in their ears, making their eyes full of stars!

"Ah!" Zhong Sheng let out a short scream.

Then, Chu Mo's fist fell on Zhong Sheng like raindrops. The frequency was so high that even monks in the Great Saint realm were frightened.

puff!

Zhong Sheng directly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He was seriously injured by Chu Mo's series of attacks!

He had to escape tens of thousands of miles away and forcibly get rid of close combat with Chu Mo. Then, he took out a spear that exuded a desolate atmosphere. There was still a bright red left on the spear tip of the spear. It seemed that someone's blood was!

"God-killing Spear!" Someone exclaimed in the stands.

"Another ancestral weapon? The Zhong family actually gave this kid two ancestral weapons?" The person who knew this magic weapon couldn't help but be shocked and said it loudly.

Zhong Sheng threw a few pills into his mouth. The pills were obviously extraordinary, and his injuries were recovering quickly.

In the sky above my head, the Zhong family's ancestor artifact died, still blocking the heavenly disaster for Zhong Sheng.

Zhong Sheng stared at Chu Mo who did not pursue the victory and said in a cold voice: "Chu Mo, I admit... I underestimated you before, but so what? Are you still going to die?"

"I just hate the shameless end of you." Chu Mo said lightly, taking out Shi Tian: "I have been suppressing you in the battle, right? Your confidence is really enough!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhong Sheng's eyes were red and rushed directly towards Chu Mo.

This time, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body!
To be continued...