Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Outside, everyone's attention was focused on the scene depicted on the Hetu Luoshu. This was likely the first major event of this Star Domain War, with the contestants surrounding and attacking Chen Mo to seize the Star Crystals. This was undoubtedly the most eye-catching scene.

"Now, Chen Mo probably has nowhere to escape."

"That's right. Chen Mo is all alone, while Bai Po has more than a dozen people, including several at the peak of the fourth realm, as well as those at the final stage. Even if Chen Mo can challenge those above his level and make up for the gap in realm, he still can't fight against so many opponents."

"Besides Bai Po's people, contestants from other forces are also eyeing Chen Mo, waiting for an opportunity to snatch the star crystals from him."

"Chen Mo is probably doomed this time."

On the Kite Clan's side, Feng Nian sighed. He didn't know how Chen Mo would survive in this situation.

Huang Yi lowered her eyes, her face cold.

"Oh no, oh no!" Huang Lingling said anxiously.

"Your Majesty, would you like it?"

On the side of the Great Xuan Dynasty, Mu Yuanji looked at the scene in the Hetu Luoshu and couldn't help but send a telepathic message to Dongfang Hao, asking if he should help Chen Mo.

However, Dongfang Hao seemed to know what Mu Yuanji was going to say. Before he could finish transmitting his voice, he raised his hand to interrupt him and also transmitted his voice, saying, "If I make a move, those old guys present will probably all interfere in the Star Domain War. At that time, this Star Domain War will probably be difficult to continue."

There was something else he didn't say: if he stepped in to save Chen Mo, wouldn't that be tantamount to supporting Dongfang Nishang? How would his other children feel about that?
"Who do we have here? It's you, my defeated foe. Oh ho, you've brought so many thugs with you."

The earth shook violently, and a whooshing sound came from the deep pit. A figure shot out and slowly landed, looking at the white spirit in mid-air not far away, and sneered.

Those contestants who were watching the spectacle and preparing to act according to the situation were all slightly startled upon hearing this.

"He's really got guts. There are so many people on Bai Po's side, and he still dares to say such things."

"Then you haven't seen the audacity he displayed when he publicly berated the White Jade Tiger Clan's experts in front of all the powerful figures outside the ancient ruins that day."

"It's going to be exciting."

"It's a pity he's all alone. If he could fight Bai Po and the others to a draw, we would have a chance to take advantage of the situation."

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Facing Chen Mo's cold gaze and the whispers around him, Bai Po's fierce tiger face became even more ferocious, a mocking smile appearing on his face as he said indifferently, "You stole so many star crystals and star crystal liquids, I thought you could step into the Spirit Void Realm, but I didn't expect you to still be stuck in the Spirit Wheel Realm. You're not good enough either."

The ancient ruins saved you from disaster once, but how can you escape this time? It's time to settle both old and new scores.

As it spoke, it looked at the many contestants watching and said, "Chen Mo has appeared, and the star crystal is on him. His spiritual power level is still at the third realm, so it can be seen that he did not use many star crystals. Kill him, and the star crystal on his body will belong to him. Aren't you all going to make a move?"

However, none of these people were without ulterior motives, so they could not be persuaded by Bai Po and paid no attention to him.

Chen Mo seized the opportunity to mock, saying, "Sick cat, you said I was no good, but after all that talk, it turns out you're the one who's no good. You brought so many thugs but didn't dare to make a move. It seems you were scared by me at the ancient ruins that day. I wonder how many life-saving trump cards you brought this time. If you accidentally die in here, the White Jade Cat Clan will probably have no successor."

"Bold."

"furious."

"Ignorant brat."

Outside, the powerful members of the White Jade Tiger Clan were immediately enraged upon hearing Chen Mo's words.

They, the royal family among the demon beasts, were actually referred to as the White Jade Cat Clan; how arrogant!

Everyone was sweating, thinking to themselves that Chen Mo was truly fearless.

"Interesting, you really have guts." Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes sparkled. Chen Mo really suited her temperament.

Ruan Yibai sighed: "He has provoked the other party so much that Bai Po and the others are probably determined to fight him to the death. However, they already have a deep-seated feud, and this time, it may be a final showdown."

"There's a good show to watch."

Many more people, however, were gloating.

"court death."

Bai Po was indeed enraged by Chen Mo, and let out a long roar. The imitation white tiger splitting blade that had been knocked away earlier was now under its control and slashed at Chen Mo again.

The White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade is extremely fast, exceeding the speed that can be observed with the naked eye, transforming into a streak of light as thin as a hair.

"Qiang!"

A resounding clang of metal echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Then everyone was stunned.

The imitation White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade, whose power was comparable to a mid-grade Heaven-level magic weapon, was actually held between Chen Mo's two fingers, emitting a buzzing sound.

"what?"

"How can it be."

"Are his fingers still made of flesh and blood?!"

Even if it was just a replica of the White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade, it could still split mountains and rocks, and cut hair with a single breath.

Chen Mo actually caught it with two fingers, and he didn't even seem afraid of getting them cut off.

However, this imitation White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade was indeed incredibly powerful, directly knocking away Chen Mo's two fingers that were clamping down on him, and stabbing straight at Chen Mo's chest.

"Qiang!"

Another crisp sound of metal clashing rang out. When the imitation White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade pierced Chen Mo's chest, it merely tore his robes before being deflected, leaving not even a mark on Chen Mo's skin.

"Hiss, is his body made of meteorite iron from outer space? Even divine weapons like the White Tiger Rift Blade and the Void Blade can't hurt him at all."

"Such a robust physique; this is a sign of mastering physical cultivation."

Some powerful figures were astonished by what they saw.

It is said that when the path of physical cultivation was not interrupted, those who cultivated their physical bodies to the highest level possessed physical strength comparable to divine weapons.

In a time when the path of physical cultivation has been severed, Chen Mo has actually managed to refine his physical body to this extent.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Seeing that Bai Po was about to retrieve the "Imitation White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade" that had been flung away, Chen Mo took a step forward, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open like a spider web, revealing deep ravines. He also leaped up and grabbed at the Imitation White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade.

Just then, Chen Mo sensed a sharp whooshing sound coming from behind, accompanied by a powerful surge of spiritual energy.

With no other option, Chen Mo had to give up trying to catch the imitation White Tiger Sky-Splitting Blade and face the sudden sound of wind breaking through the air.

"boom!"

Chen Mo threw a punch, without a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation, relying entirely on the power contained within his physical body. The air was compressed into a tangible white shockwave, and the ground was plowed with deep furrows wherever the fist passed. Chen Mo's fist collided head-on with the attacker's. At the moment of impact, a resounding metallic clang echoed, followed by a visible shockwave of spiritual energy that erupted, cracking the ground beneath their feet.

"bass"

The moment the crack appeared, both of them were so shocked that they stumbled back several steps.

"It's Luo Cang, Luo Cang has made a move."

“Luo Cang was ranked eighteenth on the previous Earth Ranking. Chen Mo can not only withstand his attacks, but also hold his own against him.”

Seeing that both of them had taken several steps back, although Chen Mo had retreated further, everyone who witnessed this scene was utterly shocked.

After all, Luo Cang is different from Teng Luo. He is not an ordinary fourth-realm perfectionist. He was the eighteenth on the previous Earth Ranking and has been suppressing his realm for a hundred years. His strength is unfathomable. Chen Mo was actually able to defeat him.

"What a powerful physique!" A look of shock flashed in Luo Cang's eyes. At the moment of their clash, he clearly felt that the opponent's power was purely physical, without any spiritual or soul power mixed in. If it weren't for his own abundant spiritual power, his arm bone would definitely have been broken by that punch.

"2620099."

Chen Mo glanced at the other party's brow and frowned. Then he turned his gaze to Bai Po and said, "I thought you were going to fight me. But it turns out you sent your thugs to fight me. Are you afraid of being beaten to death? If you're afraid of dying, why did you come to participate in the Star Domain War?"

Chen Mo's words were like stabbing Bai Po in the back, making its face extremely ugly. It said in a sinister tone, "Go ahead and scream, but you won't be able to scream in a moment."

"Your tone is bigger than your courage. Anyway, this is all you're capable of. Since you've called so many thugs, then send them all up at once. I'm not afraid of one-on-one combat either." Chen Mo glanced at the dozen or so people around Bai Po.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Chen Mo's words.

No, bro, are you really not afraid?

That's Luo Cang! In a one-on-one fight, you're already at a disadvantage, yet you still dare to challenge Bai Po to send more people onto the field.

Do they really not know how to write the word "death"?

"Alright, then so be it."

Bai Po waved his hand, ready to grant Chen Mo's wish.

The reason why they didn't all attack together wasn't because Bai Po disliked having more people bullying fewer, but because it wanted to keep some people on guard against the "spectators" around them. However, since Chen Mo dared to make such a fuss, it would grant his wish.

"No need," Luo Cang declined Bai Po's offer.

He also had his pride. As the eighteenth on the previous Earth Ranking and the finalist in this Star Domain War, it was already bullying to deal with Chen Mo, a junior whose cultivation level was much lower than his own. If he fought with several other people, how would the world view him?

The reason why he became Bai Po's war servant was not because Bai Po asked for it, but because Bai Po's father paid a high price.

And this was exactly what Chen Mo wanted.

That was the intention behind his words just now.

He knew that he was at a complete disadvantage, and if Bai Po's people attacked together, he would be no match for them.

This can only ignite Luo Cang's inner pride.

"You are very smart and powerful. If you had remained silent for a hundred years, no one would have been your match in the next Star Domain War. It's just a pity that you no longer have that opportunity."

Luo Cang stared at Chen Mo. How could he not see through Chen Mo's little scheme? But it didn't matter. A powerful surge of spiritual energy, like a storm, erupted from his body, shaking the void: "I have been entrusted with a task, and I must be loyal to it. Today, this place will be your burial ground."

Chen Mo wasn't afraid of being seen through, and stared back at him, saying, "You can try."

The two were locked in a fierce confrontation, and an immense pressure enveloped them.

Luo Cang made the first move.

He wasn't a physical cultivator; his strength naturally came from spiritual power. After that probing punch, he realized he couldn't engage Chen Mo in close combat.

He unleashed his supernatural powers, his spiritual energy blazing. All that could be seen was a golden light soaring into the sky. Only by seeing through the golden light could one discover that it was a finger imprint carrying endless killing intent, pressing towards Chen Mo.

Intense spiritual energy burned, exploded, and transformed into boiling flames within the golden light.

Outside, a dazzling golden light filled the entire Hetu Luoshu, and only the powerful figures from various forces could see through the golden light that the fingerprint had landed on Chen Mo.

When the golden light dissipates, the images of the Hetu and Luoshu become clear again.

The previous round of combat has ended.

On that devastated, dusty land, a tall, slender figure stood proudly. His robes were tattered, with only a few scraps of cloth covering his body. His skin glowed with golden light and an aura of immortality, and he appeared to be completely unharmed.

"What just happened?"

Some cultivators at lower levels didn't understand it.

Later, through the words of a powerful figure, he understood that Chen Mo had taken Luo Cang's divine power head-on with his physical body, only damaging his robes.

"This is the aura of immortality. It seems he has followed the path of body cultivation and inherited the mantle of a powerful body cultivator," a powerful figure remarked.

Physical cultivation varies in strength, depending on the physical cultivation method practiced and the individual's aptitude.

Some people realized that the body-refining technique Chen Mo was practicing was definitely not simple.

If this had happened before the path of body cultivation was interrupted, it would probably have ranked among the top.

"Is this the immortal golden body achieved at the peak of the Eternal Immortal Body?"

Chen Mo raised his hand and stroked his chest, muttering to himself, extremely satisfied with his physical performance.

"Haha, that's great, it's my turn."

Chen Mo stomped his foot hard, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack. His body suddenly exploded with speed, leaving afterimages in his wake. He was already close to Luo Cang when he threw a punch. His power condensed into a tangible fist aura, swirling with immortal golden light, and smashed towards Luo Cang.

Luo Cang reacted quickly as well. His eyes were sharp as a tangible object. With each breath, he stirred up the airflow, creating the sound of wind and thunder. He not only easily dodged Chen Mo's punch but also launched a counterattack, striking Chen Mo's side with a palm.

But Chen Mo's physical body is now incredibly powerful. Luo Cang's palm strike, which was powerful enough to destroy mountains, didn't even scratch his skin; it only sent him flying backward.

Luo Cang took a deep breath. Chen Mo's physical body was even stronger than he had imagined. He slowly clenched his fist, and a long spear carrying the sound of wind and thunder appeared in his hand.

"Dragon King Break!"

With a whoosh, the moment Luo Cang's voice fell, his body and the spear in his hand seemed to merge into one, transforming into a sharp arrow that shot out and appeared in front of Chen Mo in the blink of an eye. As the spear shadow trembled, it directly transformed into countless silver-white lights, covering the sky and the earth, aiming directly at Chen Mo's vital points, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder and the roar of a dragon.

Now, Chen Mo dared not try to take the hit head-on with his bare body. With a thought, violent lightning surged out of his body like a tide and instantly covered his entire body. When the lightning dissipated, a suit of armor shrouded in lightning arcs enveloped Chen Mo's entire body.

Thunderstrike Armor.

Chen Mo's fist struck like thunder, blasting forward. (End of Chapter)