Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 3115
time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the night fell on the third day of the sparring at the Nantian Gate of Hunyuan Xianzong.

The fairy lights were brightly lit to disperse the night, and continued to illuminate the competition on the ring that had lasted for most of the day for people to watch.

In fact, there is no need for these tens of thousands of fairy lights to light up the entire resident.

Because Chu Mo on the stage seemed to be soaked in clothes, his legs were trembling, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his eyes were dim...

In fact, everyone who has experienced the brilliance of breaking into the ancient sky ladder tower has never seen such a bright, majestic and even radiant Chu Mo.

Staying in the mighty soul domain of Tianji Cliff Qitian Realm for eight hours, what does this mean to a Dao Patriarch in the late stage of Dao Breaking Realm?
It means that the soul has been annihilated hundreds of times.

But Chu Mo didn't die, he was still alive, and he was still breathing heavily, as if he wanted to tell everyone through his heavy breathing that the young master was the one who survived the final victory in this special exchange.

Even though his opponent, Pocket, seemed to be in a bad state at the moment, it seemed that they were affected by Chu Mo's crazy breathing, and everyone's attitudes began to shake, even sway.

Including those who looked down on Chu Mo and just glanced at him, the two arrogances who were qualified to participate in the ancient ladder trial looked at Chu Mo with more dignity at this time.

They don't quite know what kind of person Chu Mo is...

But at least for now they know a little bit—

"Ruthless..."

"Eight hours, on the way, there were thirteen times the thought of giving up, but he forcefully carried it over..."

"Hold it once, and his soul will become purer... In just eight hours, the strength of his soul will increase by [-]%..."

"Hey, that's his purpose. He doesn't want to fight against us at all, but wants to improve himself...and it's the kind of self-improvement that goes all out..."

"Heh, Elder Liao Qing's punch..."

"This Chu Mo, among other things, this kind of heart... is a bit rare."

……

Like all the bosses, these two Tianjiao have also seen Chu Mo's ruthlessness.

Ruthless is not surprising.

But being cruel to yourself is worth it.

Especially in this kind of ruthlessness, which is displayed with a desperate attitude.

Ask yourself, put them in Chu Mo's situation, put them in the soul domain of Pocket, and ask them to put aside everything and go to the brink of death thirteen times in a row just for the sake of progress, they will absolutely not be able to do it.

Because of this...

Liao Qing, the Elder of Hunyuan Immortal Sect, whose face was full of composure just now, turned gloomy now.

He can accept being slapped in the face.

Being slapped in the face by the sect's disciples, as an elder who passed on the practice, he could accept it.

But the counterattack he made so hard, and he even thought about the only chance he left for the other party because of pity in the counterattack, was ignored like this, he couldn't stand it.

"Humph!"

With a heavy snort, Liao Qing no longer cared about Elder Mu's face, and left the table angrily.

Seeing this, the bigwigs felt quite empathetic.

Anyone who carefully prepares a punch, but ends up being hit crookedly, will feel uncomfortable.

"Perhaps this is not the most important..."

"That's right, he was thinking of fighting back against Chu Mo, but what Chu Mo was thinking of was seizing the rare opportunity to make progress, and set a judgment..."

……

When the thoughts of the big brothers reached here, they looked at each other and shook their heads.

Laugh, it must be impossible to laugh.

Because their minds were not focused on watching Chu Mo and Liao Qing fight, how could they think about Chu Mo's other intentions at all?
Just as they were feeling emotional, they suddenly noticed something wrong with Mu Zun's expression.

"Elder Mu?"

Mu Zun woke up startled, saw all the bosses looking at him, thought for a while, and asked in doubt: "My lords, what kind of person can choose like him?"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the big bosses trembled.

Ruthlessness is divided into being cruel to others and being cruel to oneself.

There are actually two types of being cruel to yourself.

Judging from Chu Mo's previous performance, this is a deadly cultivator. Although he has talent in combat, he has not fully transformed his talent into combat power.

This kind of arrogance has almost no actual combat experience.

And what does Chu Mo's performance reflect now?
"Seek progress in life and death..."

"Hiss, how many people in the entire human-devil battlefield can do this?"

"Anyway, those elite sergeants can't do it, and those who can do it are all lunatics!"

"But Chu Mo, is this kind of lunatic?"

"He has never fought seriously in the human-devil battlefield!"

……

Thinking about it this way, the weirdness emerges.

How could Chu Mo, who has no actual combat experience, suddenly think of seeking progress in this way?
This is not a question of wisdom, but a question of experience.

No matter how brilliant Chu Mo's mind was, he would never think of improving himself in this kind of life-and-death experience without actual combat experience.

"But it's not necessarily..." A high-level person frowned slightly, and said after a long time of pondering, "After all, this is just a discussion, maybe he is aware of this, so he..."

Mu Zun sighed secretly, nodded and said, "That's the only way to explain it."

"Hehe, no matter what, Great Elder Mu can receive such good wood. To be honest, I am a little jealous..."

Chu Mo chose to use the soul domain to enhance his soul strength, which made some bosses jealous.

But what makes them even more jealous is...

This special discussion was dragged on by Chu Mo for three days.

What is the concept of three days?
It is the concept that the soul can only be stunned and fainted in exhaustion.

The clear-paced discussion was delayed by Chu Mo for three days, and no one would complain.

Even after hearing the news that the elders of Hunyuan Xianzong had postponed the discussion on the fourth day for ten days, everyone didn't react too much.

The sound of the Pocket falling down was an accent.

As the accent sounded, Chu Mo, like a nail hammered into the ring, stood in their hearts, motionless.

Chu Mo's fainting was only about a breath slower than that of Pocket.

But just when he was carefully carried to the entrance of the ancient ladder tower by several fellow students, he woke up.

Chu Mo didn't pay any attention to the gradually awed expression of his classmates amidst the complexity.

All he cares about is...

"Jade talisman, come out, who is it from, whose hand?"

The fellow disciples were silent for a while, and then whispered a few words.

After hearing these words, Chu Mo seemed to feel an unparalleled weight, and was stunned for a long time because of this.

"Chu Mo...Senior brother Chu Mo, considering your condition, the elder deliberately postponed the discussion for ten days. You...you should rest well."

After gently putting Chu Mo down, everyone left quickly.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Chu Mo struggled to get up, and walked unsteadily towards the inside of the tower...

Then, he saw the big brother Xie Tian.

The boss is selfless.

His expression was a little excited.

Holding the jade talisman excitedly, he sighed "Hello" from time to time, and clapped his hands in praise from time to time.

And these behaviors are all used to describe how subtle the way to win in the jade talisman is.

"Chuan, Chuan Gong Elder..."

Chu Mo smiled wryly.

(End of this chapter)