Noticing Chu Mo's gaze, Wen Chao trembled at a distance of 100 meters.

However, he quickly hid his fear, and angrily pointed at the elders behind him who were responsible for protecting him and shouted, "Give me to kill him, kill Chu Ziyun!" I'm going to split him up! ”

"But......" Several middle-aged monks hesitated, but looking at Wen Chao's hideous appearance, they swallowed back the words that followed.

Although it is impossible for Wen Chao to inherit the position of suzerain now, at least he is also the second son of the Wen family, and they can't afford to mess with him.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

More than a dozen figures walked together with their swords and rushed directly towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo was no longer fighting without a purpose, and the fairy sword in his hand flicked and pointed at the big ship where Wen Chao was. Capture the thief and capture the king, Wen Chao died, and the Wen family's army that attacked Lotus Dock this time will definitely be defeated.

"Bang!"

With the force of the soles of his feet, Chu Mo stepped on the water again, but he had lost his previous beauty. With one foot on the water, it was no longer ripples, but amazing waves, and Chu Mo's figure rushed out like a meteor.

More than a dozen middle-aged monks cast spells together, and a fairy sword wrapped in spiritual power swept towards Chu Mo together, like a sword dragon!

"Buzz~~~"

The supreme sword heart is activated, and the fairy swords are all surrendered. Chu Mo faced the stegosaurus and didn't even do basic defense, and at the moment when the stegosaurus was about to stab Chu Mo, the sword roared non-stop, and an invisible ripple spread out.

More than a dozen fairy swords, as if they had been immobilized by a spell, fell from a high altitude and fell into the lake with a bang.

Before a dozen or so middle-aged monks could even react to what was happening, Chu Mo's figure had already rushed to them, like a silver ray, and in an instant, Chu Mo rushed through their defensive line.

At the same time, more than a dozen silver threads slowly emerged on the necks of this group of middle-aged monks, and in an instant, blood burst out like a spring, turning into more than a dozen headless corpses.

The thirteen Jindan elders of the Wen family were killed in one move!

"Senior Brother Chu is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Chu is amazing!"

The Jiang disciples of Lotus Dock, looking at this scene, could no longer suppress their henchmen, and burst into unprecedented cheers.

Mrs. Yu and Jiang Fengmian also held hands and walked behind the group of disciples. But he didn't make a sound, just looked at Chu Mo quietly, and slashed the thirteen elders with his sword.

"It seems that the marriage I chose for Ah Li was earned by Ah Li." Madame Yu sighed softly.

Jiang Fengmian smiled slightly, did not answer, but held Mrs. Yu's hand tightly. He originally thought that he was going to die with Mrs. Yu today, but now it seems that what he said just now was all said by Chu Mo in order to clear up the misunderstanding between the two.

"But we shouldn't let a junior carry the entire Yunmeng." Jiang Fengmian said slowly.

"That's right, then Sect Master Jiang will give the order." Madame Yu chuckled lightly and looked at Jiang Fengmian.

"All Yunmeng disciples obey !! order" Jiang Fengmian nodded, and landed on the high platform in a lifetime, carrying spiritual power, and the poundy voice spread throughout the entire Lotus Dock. At this time, the disciples realized that the sect master had arrived.

Under the gaze of more than seven hundred disciples of Lotus Dock, Jiang Fengmian spoke again, "Follow me out to meet Wengou!" Whoever commits my cloud dream, kill! ”

"Fight the warm dog! Take on the warm dog! Take on the warm dog! ”

"Whoever offends me Cloud Dream, kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Because of Chu Mo's previous performance, Yunmeng's disciples had long been highly motivated, and now that Jiang Fengmian had ordered, all the disciples couldn't wait to pull out the immortal sword and rush towards the Wen family's army of monks.

"Hehe......" Chu Mo glanced at the situation behind him and smiled slightly, the Wen family had long been frightened by his killing, and now that Yun Meng was chasing after the victory, the Wen family was afraid that they would be defeated.

"Bang!"

After killing a few monks who were blocking the road again, Chu Mo landed on the deck of a big ship, which was the same ship that Wen Chao was!

"Waste, waste, waste! There are so many people, even a Chu Ziyun can't stop them! Anger, fear, all kinds of emotions surrounded Wen Chao's heart, Wen Chao's face was hideous, and his eyes were red.

With one kick, he kicked away one of the guards next to him, "Go up and kill him!" ”

Even though he was annoyed, none of the remaining monks ran away. Wen Chao is the second son of the Wen family, if something happens to him, they will naturally not survive. So they all have the idea of fighting to the death.

"Up!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and the remaining monks jumped up and directly swung their immortal swords at Chu Mo.

"Hmph......" Chu Mo slowly put away his sword, this kind of goods is not worthy of his sword. With a step forward, four pillars of fire rose in succession, engulfing the bodies of those monks!

The pure yang flame spread out, instantly igniting the big ship, and outside the big ship, a wall of fire also rose.

The heat and flames blocked the reinforcements of the surrounding monks and also blocked their sight.

"What are you going to do! I am the second son of the Wen family, if you dare to kill me, my father will not bypass you Yunmeng! Wen Chao took two steps back, leaned against the wall, and yelled a little angrily.

Chu Mo didn't reply, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a trace of arc.

"I'm going to give your father a gift."

"You want to please my father? Hehe...... Even if you know each other, the general trend of my Wen family has long been unstoppable, let me go, take refuge in my Wen family, I guarantee that you will be rich and noble for a lifetime, and your cultivation resources and exercises in the future will be the best. ”

Wen Chao's brain circuit is really incomprehensible, hearing Chu Mo's words, he subconsciously thought that Chu Mo was going to surrender.

"I may need the help of Second Prince Wen for this gift." Chu Mo replied lightly, and had already strolled towards Wen Chao.

Seeing Chu Mo coming, Wen Chao was inexplicably a little flustered, he just wanted to stabilize Chu Mo and wait for him to escape, and he would never let him go.

"What's the matter, just say it, I agreed."

"Then thank you so much, if you can make the second son of Wen into a specimen and give it to Sect Master Wen, he will definitely like it very much." Chu Mo snapped his fingers, and the flames on his fingertips suddenly twisted and turned, turning into green ghost flames!

Wisps of resentment surrounded Chu Mo's body, and it was already cold!

Wen Chao's pupils shrank, he was stunned for two or three seconds, and then suddenly reacted and yelled with all his might: "It's you, it's you, it's you!!! It was you who killed Wen Zhuliu, you demon who cultivates the evil way! You can't leave a hundred schools in Xianmen! ”

"My legs! Chu Ziyun, I want you to die! ”

Wen Chao was completely crazy, he looked at the resentment around Chu Mo, and immediately thought of the resentment around Wen after becoming a murderous corpse.

"Ah!!h

Wen Chao pulled out the fairy sword at his waist and slashed towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo smiled slightly, raised his hand slightly, and countless grievances lifted Wen Chao up, locked his throat, fixed his whole body, and the hideous roaring appearance remained on his face.

"Shh......h Don't shout so loudly, you're going to be discovered. ”

Resentment entered his body, as if he had drained all of Wen Chao's essence, and his skin quickly dried up, becoming like crumpled paper, with only bones left and sunken eyes. Surrounded by countless grievances, he turned into a murderous corpse.

"This gift, Wen Ruohan is afraid that he will love me to death." Chu Mo muttered, flicked his sleeves, and put away Wen Chao, who had turned into a murderous corpse.

The pure yang flame surrounding the big ship dissipated, and he himself was also surrounded by resentment in an instant, turning into a golden fire possession.

Chu Mo tiptoed a little, and raised the pure Yang Yan to a golden-faced state, suspended in mid-air. Just a finger, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters fell on a large ship full of Wen family monks not far away!

"Boom!"

"Wen Chao to death!" Chu Mo's voice spread throughout the entire Lotus Lake.

In terms of numbers, the Wen family still has at least more than 3,000 monks, which is still three times that of Yunmeng, but at this moment, they have long had no idea of resisting, they ran and fell, and in the blink of an eye, they were defeated!

Killing thousands of enemies, slashing thirteen elders with a sword, killing Wen Chao, and the five words of Shenhuo Chu Ziyun spread throughout all the immortal sects in an instant. Last time, because of Shui Xingyuan's incident, this name has been known to many young generations.

Even the sect masters of the sects have many people paying attention. Now it's not just about paying attention, but about fear and respect, and this one person is enough to match a case!

The wedding of Shenhuo Chu Ziyun is naturally a gathering of hundreds of schools of Xianmen.

In the huge lotus dock, hundreds of tables were set up in the banquet, and it was faintly crowded, and even some monks and sects came uninvited with gifts. For example, several century-old immortal gates from northern Xinjiang.

They originally joined the Wen family because they saw that the Wen family was inviolable, but now that the Wen family has experienced a fiasco, naturally they have other ideas.

Chu Mo didn't have the idea of dealing with these sect masters, so he had a few drinks with Nie Mingdu and several other great sect masters alone, and then withdrew. Let Jiang Fengmian and Mrs. Yu help deal with it.

The so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and he naturally has no idea of wasting time.

Noon on the second day.

The sun was already high in the middle, and the guests who were drunk yesterday all woke up one by one, and Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were pulled to stand at the door and send each other off one by one.

At this time, Chu Mo had just opened his eyes, feeling the beauty lying in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled. Lowered his head and touched Jiang Yanli's face, the other party's nose wrinkled, and he arched into Chu Mo's arms again, changed to a comfortable position and fell asleep deeply.

In the corners of Jiang Yanli's eyes, there were still dry tears and a trace of tiredness. She has never been a human being, and her cultivation is not high, so naturally she can't withstand Chu Mo's toss last night.

Chu Mo got out of bed cautiously, trying not to wake up the beauty in his arms.

Mrs. Yu specially instructed two female monks to take care of Chu Mo and his wife's daily life, this kind of capitalist life made Chu Mo a little embarrassed. He put on a silk robe and walked out.

"Ziyun, you came just in time, I just have something to discuss with you." Seeing Chu Mo, Mrs. Yu had a smile on her face, she was 100% satisfied with this son-in-law.

"Is it the Wen family's business?" Chu Mo asked.

Mrs. Yu was slightly stunned, then smiled, nodded and said, "Well, although the Qishan Wen clan suffered a big loss this time, I think Wen Ruohan will definitely not be able to swallow this breath, maybe he will make a comeback." ”

"Madam, don't worry, I've already told the people in my family, they will send someone to knock on the Qishan Wen family." Chu Mo smiled faintly, these were his excuses, he was already planning to solve this matter by himself.

Mrs. Yu was secretly shocked in her heart, but when she thought of Chu Mo's strength, she didn't think it was an exaggeration. Chu Mo's strength is so powerful, then his family is afraid that it will already surpass the current five major families.

"Okay, then I won't worry about it." Mrs. Yu answered.

Chu Mo and Mrs. Yu discussed twice, and after he planned to settle the Wen family, he left. As for Ah Li, it depends on her own thoughts, if she is willing to go with herself, it is best, if she is unwilling, let her stay in Lotus Dock, and come to see her more.

After returning to the room, Ah Li had already woken up, Chu Mo took the lotus seed soup brought by the maid and fed Ah Li for a while.

"I have something to go out for a while in the afternoon, you can take a good rest."

Chu Mo instructed softly.

"Hmm."

Just married, Jiang Yanli is now occupied by a full sense of happiness, so he naturally agreed directly.

After accompanying Jiang Yan for a while, Chu Mo left the Lotus Dock.

Directly turned into a golden state, increased the flight speed to the extreme, and headed towards the mass grave! Since you practice the ghost path, it would be a pity not to go to the mass grave, the quality of the grievances of the mass grave is enough to rival hundreds of Shui Xingyuan!

He wants to use the resentment of the mass grave to make his ghost path to the extreme.

"It's a mass grave, and you can feel a chill before you arrive." Chu Mo was floating at an altitude of thousands of meters, but he already felt a chill in his back, and there was a black valley under his feet, and he couldn't see the end!

The resentment here is condensed to a certain extent, and it is even visible to the naked eye, and under the control of no one, they are all aggressive!

"Bang!"

Chu Mo fell into the mass grave, and there were corpses all over the place, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Every corpse was entangled with a thick resentment, and every few corpse mountains gathered a lake of blood!

"Snort~"

As soon as Chu Mo arrived here, he had already found resentment. As soon as he was about to refine, Chu Mo found that he had underestimated the mass grave, and countless grievances poured into his body, and he couldn't refine it at all.

The resentment that pours into the body is refined into one percent, and ninety percent is the resentment of the ownerless, invading the body and spirit!

"Get out!"

Chu Mo's eyes turned red, and pure yang flames rose in his body, wanting to dispel the excess resentment. But it didn't seem to work at all, and resentment continued to pour in like moths to a fire.

If he isolated his whole body, he would not be able to refine a trace of resentment.

Endless blood rose from the sea of blood, and under the coercion of resentment, it wrapped Chu Mo's whole body. Chu Mo simply stopped using pure yang flames, just concentrated on refining, let go and suppress it, and had as much resentment as he wanted!

Wei Wuxian can do it, why can't he!

The terrifying resentment accumulated in the body, and with a bang, the blood wrapped around Chu Mo's body exploded, the sea of blood under his feet rolled up a whirlpool, and at the height of the entire mass grave, countless resentments kept surging, alarming the countless murderous corpses and undead around him!

Chu Mo's ghost path cultivation is also growing like a thousand miles!

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