The sword in his hand continued to become even redder.

Moreover, every time a powerful monk killed in the royal family branch, a very thin drop of purple gold blood would be sucked into Chu Mo's body!

Although the royal bloodline of these people is very weak and close to nothing, they cannot withstand their profound realm. After years of cultivation, they have condensed the trace of purple gold bloodline even more powerful.

At this moment, Chu Mo was cheaper.

There are more than a dozen people in this group, and the worst one is a monk at the saint level, and a monk at the middle stage of the Great Sage.

I thought it would be absolutely sure to fight Chu Mo, and they could easily suppress Chu Mo without even taking action from the Beidou Ancestor, but I didn’t expect that this was not a good job at all. It was simply a life-threatening job!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Mo had already killed six cultivators in the saint realm. The royal family branch of the Great Saint realm was also severely injured. He looked at Chu Mo with his eyes angrily, and roared: "Chu Mo... if you kill the same clan, you... you will be punished!"

"Get out!" Chu Mo raised his leg and kicked the cultivator in the Great Saint realm.

Bang!

The branch of the royal family in the Great Sage realm hit Chu Mo with a fierce blow, but his body was thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

Then, Chu Mo cut three great holy weapons with one hand and flew towards him with one sword.

That fierce explosion directly collapsed the world.

The endless territory has all turned into scorched earth because of the war between these people.

Chu Mo raised his sword and cut off the head of a monk who rushed towards him, then kicked it over and directly kicked the head to pieces.

In less than a stick of incense, the dozen or so Luotian royal family members who rushed over from Luotian Immortal Realm to kill him were left, and there was only one cultivator from the Great Saint Realm, looking at Chu Mo with horror.

"Chu Mo... you, you are not a human! You are a devil!" This cultivator from the Great Saint Realm has a high status in the entire Luotian royal family. He has been promoted to the Great Saint Realm smoothly and has never encountered a terrifying opponent like Chu Mo.

He was indeed ordered to come and kill Chu Mo, but unexpectedly, this kick... was truly kicked on the indestructible iron plate.

This loss was something they had never thought of before.

This should have been a relaxed and pleasant task. Before coming, many people were fighting for this place in the Beidou Realm. Because as long as Chu Mo died, those supreme beings would help the royal family to sit on the throne of the emperor!

By then, their side branches would be the orthodox royal family!

How much credit will the person who kills Chu Mo with his own hands get? Everyone knows it.

This great sage is one of the royal family with a very high status and high reputation. He is really satisfied with getting this opportunity and is very happy.

But now, in his heart, except for infinite fear, the rest... is endless regret.

"Why am I here? There are obviously many people rushing to come..." The royal family branch in the Great Sage realm looked at Chu Mo with despair, and then said, "Chu Mo... can I surrender?"

"What do you think?" Chu Mo looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "What do I want a waste?"

waste!

waste?

The royal family member at the Great Sage's realm was shocked, and his expression was not pretending.

From childhood to adulthood to today, he has heard these two words countless times and has said them countless times. But he always hears others talking about others, and he always speaks about others. But he has never heard of anyone, using these two words to describe him.

So, he was really stunned and couldn't believe that these two words would be given to him.

"Why, are you not convinced?" Chu Mo sneered: "What is it that is not my opponent, not a waste? After living for so many years, what else do you have besides feeling good about yourself?"

A strong anger surged in the great saint's chest and said angrily: "I'm not a waste!"

"Oh, so what?" Chu Mo pointed at the Sky-killing Blade in his hand: "Come on the fight, don't talk nonsense!"

This royal family member at the Great Sage's realm looked bitter and war--he really had no confidence. Unless the Beidou Ancestor could come here at this time. But the question is, will the Beidou Ancestor come here to help him? Obviously not!

These people sold news to the Beidou Ancestor, and it was just a cooperative relationship between them. How could people like Beidou Ancestor come to help them? Even here at this moment, I'm afraid they would only stand there and watch the fun?

"Chu Mo, I can worship you as my master and provide you with a lot of information about the royal family branches... You, haven't you always wanted to know who those who plot against you and who those who want to kill you? Don't you want to know some secrets of the Beidou Ancestor? I... I can tell you. As long as you don't kill me... I am willing to be your slave!" The royal family branch at the Great Sage realm even used honorific words in the end.

Chu Mo was still unmoved and looked at him coldly: "The people who plot against me, except for those old immortals in the supreme realm of existence, are you royal families. As for the Beidou Ancestor, what does his secret have to do with me? Isn't it enough for you to kill them all one by one? What do I want a waste like you to do?"

As he said that, Chu Mo raised his hand and slashed!

How to chop the hatchet!

At this time, Chu Mo used the method of chopping the knot again, and the power reached an unimaginable level.

Perhaps, even the Nineteenth Emperor Uncle Ji Feng could not have imagined that the little chance he left to Chu Mo back then would have been cultivated to this level by Chu Mo.

This royal family in the Great Saint realm paid his hand to resist, and his Taoism was also extremely profound. Speaking of which, there was no problem in the world like Zhenfeng Beidou Realm. It was countless times stronger than those monks in the Saint realm!

With a casual wave of his hand, the galaxy of billions of miles will be annihilated!

The endless mountains, rivers and land will turn into nothing.

But in front of Chu Mo, he really can't do it!

Chu Mo did not even use the Star Art, nor did he use the power of the Star.

Just relying on his previous practice of Taoism, it is enough to suppress this powerful monk in the Great Saint realm.

This sword broke the side branches of the royal family in the Great Sage realm again. After reorganizing them again, the monk in the Great Sage realm gave up his resistance, knelt in the void, and looked at Chu Mo and said sadly: "Young Master Chu, Master Chu... You either kill me with one knife, or... accept me as your slave, don't torture me... Please!"

Endless fear completely destroyed the psychological defense of this great saint!

He had already seen that Chu Mo was torture him because if he wanted to kill him, the knife just now... he would definitely be dead!

Click!

Chu Mo cut off the head of the Great Sage with a knife, and then shattered his head in his incredible and fearful eyes. Together with the soul, his soul was scattered!

"Do you think I'm playing hard to get? I want to defeat you? I'm so naive." Chu Mo turned around and looked at it, flashed and fled directly.

Not long after, the Beidou Ancestor chased this place, felt it carefully, then formed seals with both hands, and began to trace it back. He only saw some messy scenes. But these scenes were enough. Even people like the Beidou Ancestor, who had the cultivation and character, were breathing a sigh of relief.

"What a cruel guy!"

The Beidou Ancestor's eyes flashed and he murmured: "But the more powerful a monk is, the more interesting it is to kill him. Boy, you have successfully aroused my interest. It has been too many years since no one has allowed me to develop this interest in my ancestor. Well, before becoming a giant, I will sacrifice you!"

As he said that, he focused slightly for a moment and then chased in the direction where Chu Mo disappeared.

The Shitian in Chu Mo's hand was already blood-red at this moment, emitting a heart-pounding and strange blood light.

A group of peerless strong men from the side of the royal family fell under his sword, and there was no regret in his heart.

In fact, after knowing that the people targeting their family of three over the years were mainly the group of people from the royal family, Chu Mo and them were already enemies of life and death.

This time, they somehow learned about their news about the Beidou Realm, and sent so many strong people, so naturally the purpose was to completely kill him here. Chu Mo had thought of leaving a living mouth and asked what was going on in the Luotian Immortal Realm. But he still held back and didn't ask.

It’s not that I don’t worry, but that I’m afraid of affecting my heart!

If any accidents occur in the protection of the Luotian royal family, it only means that the entire Luotian royal family... has fallen. As long as the Luotian royal family is still in its legitimate lineage, then his parents will not be in any danger.

Chu Mo knew this very well.

So, he didn't want to ask, and there was no need to ask.

This battle also made Chu Mo once again show strong confidence after a few years. That invincible belief erupted again.

But he still needs to continue to build up momentum, and now alone is not enough!

To completely eliminate the Beidou Ancestor, it requires a stronger momentum and more battles to accumulate this momentum.

On the way, Chu Mo met several waves of cultivators from the Beidou Sect. However, the strongest one was just the supreme realm. He had almost no stop and took action at will, suppressing all those people.

Although these people are not enough to make him gain more power, they are better than nothing. They just do it with them.

In the end, when Chu Mo was about to approach the Feng Shui treasure land where the dragon veins gathered in the Feng Shui magic deduction, he met a group of disciples of the Beidou Sect.

This group of people was actually a group of cultivators at the level of the Emperor Lord. After just taking a look, Chu Mo chose to ignore it. He lost even the interest in taking action.

These disciples of the Beidou Sect never dreamed that they had passed by Death.

Chu Mo directly entered the underground palace of this Feng Shui treasure land. This underground palace is almost formed naturally.
Chapter completed!