Chu Mo licked the corner of his mouth, thinking that he had previously poked a small hornet's nest, and this time it was a bigger one.
It seemed as if the entire Long Family had come out of their nest? Chu Mo raised an eyebrow and stood quietly holding Heaven Slaying, his body stained with blood, but it was mostly that of his enemies.
Let's battle then!
Chu Mo, having fought his way out of the Mortal Realm, had never feared combat. Even if a few Quasi-Supreme old monsters appeared now, Chu Mo wouldn't back down.
Unless a supreme from the Long Family appeared at this moment, Chu Mo really wouldn't have a way out.
Facing a supreme, he now had absolutely no ability to resist. He couldn't even escape; his only choice was to fight to the death. Cross tribulation or perfect incarnation, it was nothing but a desperate struggle.
In this Cultivation Realm, if you want to live in peace, there's only one way—you must possess the power that makes everyone dread!