Sharp Knife

Chapter 1637 - 1)


This sentence is not superficial but truly comes from the heart. Just like back in the Heavenly Realm of Luotian Immortal Domain, that kind of strong confidence, only Qi Xiaoyu would have!


Even Shui Yiyi, who is also deeply in love with Chu Mo, doesn't have such strong confidence. It's not that she doesn't believe Chu Mo will come to rescue them, but rather a rational analysis. In Shui Yiyi's view, the chances of success are very low. After all, this is the Tunnel, not the Luotian Immortal Domain!


In the end, she really hadn't much confidence left. Although not to the point of despair, she truly didn't think Chu Mo could find this place in a short time and successfully break in.


But now, Chu Mo has come. Looking like that, with an easy demeanor, it really doesn't seem like he broke in.


Carrying that dark-skinned youth, he came stepping on waves all the way, his aura and demeanor so dashing as to be unparalleled.


Almost in an instant, Chu Mo appeared beside the two women, and then placed the dark-skinned youth on the ground. The seal on the dark youth was immediately lifted. He roared, "No bullying the two ladies!"


He struck at Chu Mo!


An ancestral realm level strike, filled with anger, absolutely earth-shattering!


Qi Xiaoyu and Shui Yiyi couldn't even call out to stop him, instantly turning pale with shock.


Chu Mo, however, simply waved his hand, "Go play elsewhere..."


Then the dark-skinned youth went flying off. Although not seriously injured, he lost the ability to fight back. This was Chu Mo showing mercy!


Chu Mo spread his arms, smiling, "I've missed you both!"


The two women couldn't hold back any longer and threw themselves into Chu Mo's embrace, and the three of them hugged each other tightly.


At this time, many people from Xiushui Villa, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, all stood there stunned. Not knowing what to do as they watched this scene, unsure whether to intervene or do something.


"I'm here to take you home!" Chu Mo said softly.


"Let go of the two ladies!" The dark-skinned youth's eyes were like they were on fire as he rushed over again from afar, attempting to attack Chu Mo once more.


With a cold snort from Chu Mo, the time in this void instantly froze. The dark-skinned youth's body was suspended in mid-air, with powerful and vast energy flowing, yet unable to move.


Chu Mo looked at the dark-skinned youth, half-smiling, "Do you like your two ladies?"


Qi Xiaoyu and Shui Yiyi's faces blushed slightly, and they couldn't help but glare at Chu Mo: "Don't bully him, he's actually a nice person."


At this point, the dark-skinned youth's face reddened, stammering, unable to speak.


In fact, at the moment he saw the two ladies throw themselves into the arms of that silver-haired man, he understood everything in his heart.


Everyone in Xiushui Villa actually knew that these two sudden ladies had a husband. They also knew that the dark-skinned youth indeed had admiration for the two ladies. But now that the rightful husband appeared, looking at the reaction of the two ladies, it was clear.


However, for the dark-skinned youth, he truly felt unwilling, especially when he saw the two ladies rush into the arms of the silver-haired man. He felt his heart had been viciously bitten by a venomous snake.


In extreme anger, he directly made a reaction even he did not expect.


Having his thoughts exposed on the spot by the silver-haired man, the feeling of unbearable shame was indescribable.


A young man with ancestral realm cultivation, glaring viciously at Chu Mo, but with slightly red eyes. No matter how you saw it... he was just a simple kid.


Chu Mo didn't bother teasing him any longer, saying faintly, "Your two ladies are my wives. I'm here now to take them away."


"No way!" The dark-skinned youth shouted angrily, "Without the patriarch's words, no one can take the two ladies away!"


The other people of Xiushui Villa finally came to their senses and surrounded Chu Mo. An old woman among them looked at Chu Mo and said, "Young man, this old body can see the relationship between you and the two ladies. But you cannot take them away like this. You must wait until the lord returns."


Chu Mo thought to himself: If I really wait for your lord to return, would I still be able to take them away? That mighty figure is not here right now, Chu Mo couldn't be happier.


He looked at the old woman and said, "Elder, you needn't say more, the two of them are both my wives. I've come here with great difficulty just to take them home. So, no matter who tries to stop me today, I'm taking them away."


"Then I'll kill you!" The dark-skinned youth glared at Chu Mo, shouting loudly.


"If you said a bit less, you might be cuter." Chu Mo glanced at him, then said to Qi Xiaoyu and Shui Yiyi, "Shall we go?"


"Um!" The two women nodded simultaneously, without a hint of hesitation!


Indeed, the people here at Xiushui Villa respected them very much and were very polite, providing them with the world's top cultivation resources. Although the two women didn't have that much experience, they both knew this. They weren't ungrateful, and they could even overlook Spiritual Master Lingtong bringing them to this place.


But after seeing Chu Mo, they definitely wanted to go with Chu Mo. There was no room for negotiation on this!


If they don't go with their man, should they stay here?


At that moment, a silent middle-aged man stepped out from Xiushui Villa and looked at Chu Mo: "If you want to take away the two ladies, from your standpoint, it's certainly the right thing to do. But from our standpoint, we cannot let you do this. Otherwise, when the lord returns, we will face punishment. So, let's have a fight. If you defeat me, then..."


The middle-aged man did not finish his sentence, but the dark-skinned youth loudly interrupted, "You cannot do that! All of us together, kill..."


Before he finished the last part, the middle-aged man stared at the dark-skinned youth with a pair of sharp hawk-like eyes, saying in a deep voice, "Enough."


"I..." The dark-skinned youth's face was full of reluctance, the flames of anger burning fiercely in his eyes, staring at Chu Mo with resentment.


At this point, Qi Xiaoyu looked at the dark-skinned youth and said in a cold voice, "Qiang, thank you for taking care of Yiyi and me during this time, but he is our husband. If you continue to be hostile towards him, then... don't blame us for considering you an enemy."


Yiyi nodded: "You lack life experience; we can choose not to be angry with you, but you must learn to restrain your emotions. We are his women, and he is our husband!"


The dark-skinned youth's face flushed red, his eyes filled with sorrow. Unable to restrain himself, he let out an angry roar to the sky, then turned around and vanished instantly.


"Alright, do you accept my proposal?" The middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo. "I am the strongest person here. If you defeat me, no one will be able to stop you here."


Chu Mo looked at the middle-aged man, who almost emitted no aura, and nodded directly: "I agree." He knew this middle-aged man was strong, possibly extraordinarily so, but he was fearless.


Qi Xiaoyu and Yiyi looked nervously at Chu Mo, speaking in unison in a soft voice: "Be careful, husband."


The middle-aged man let out a bitter smile and said, "Please!"


As he spoke, he soared into the sky.


Chu Mo glanced at the two women, who lightly nodded at him, signaling him to be at ease.


Chu Mo could also feel that the two women were not mistreated here at Xiushui Villa; instead, it seemed they were respected by these people. So he no longer worried and flew into the sky, standing opposite the middle-aged man.


The middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo, suddenly feeling a bit emotional: "Young master's elegance is just like back then."


Chu Mo said calmly: "I don't understand what you're saying."


"No need to understand." The middle-aged man smiled: "Young master, make your move!"


Chu Mo did not pull out the Heaven Slaying but instead delivered a palm strike towards the middle-aged man.


Buzz!


A surge of Xionghun power was directly unleashed from Chu Mo's palm.


The rushing Great Dao laws directly transformed into countless powerful attacks, blasting towards the middle-aged man.


Chu Mo's strength is not solely displayed through that sword.


Without the sword, he remains the peerless powerhouse standing proudly in the world.


Facing Chu Mo's strike, the middle-aged man did not dare to slack off in the slightest. With both palms pushing forward, an equally Xionghun and incomparable force surged forth.


Boom!


A loud explosion erupted directly in the sky.


Chu Mo and the middle-aged man both retreated far backward.


Chu Mo felt his blood and energy surging, but he immediately operated the Heart Law of Heaven's Will, quickly suppressing the turbulence within. His whole blood energy... suddenly burst forth.


The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Fight!"


The word 'fight' seemed to contain endless Great Dao mysteries, filling the entire Heaven and Earth with that sound!


Endless power, coming from all directions... formed a terrifying assault directed at Chu Mo.


The seven stars in Chu Mo's elixir field rapidly rotated, a vast stellar force coursed through Chu Mo's body, mingling with the powerful blood energy and bursting forth directly.


The power of the Great Dao surged within Chu Mo's body!


Chu Mo transformed instantly into a true combat master!


Each strike... carried the force of an Endless Great Path and immense power belonging to a combat master!


Bam! Bam! Bam!


In successive rounds, he and the middle-aged man fought to a standstill.


All those below at Xiushui Villa watched in horror, finally understanding why the middle-aged man had chosen to fight alone.


This white-haired young man was truly terrifying!


Even if all of them attacked together, they would not be his match. They would even suffer severe injuries!


Because the middle-aged man's martial prowess, as the master once said, was almost unrivaled beneath the Supreme!


Yet at this moment, he met his match!


The martial prowess of this white-haired young man was certainly not weaker than that of the middle-aged man, and even his blood energy was more vigorous!


This was genuinely terrifying.


In the blink of an eye, over a dozen rounds passed. Although it appeared to be close-quarters combat, both had actually driven their techniques to the utmost!


Every strike was filled with countless variations of spells. Each fully integrated their respective Daos into their attacks.


Finally, in the nineteenth round, the middle-aged man's eyes gleamed as he struck Chu Mo's shoulder with a palm while transmitting a vast spiritual message: "Young man, you've lost!"