Liang Feng has a rough idea of Chen Mo's situation. His strength is very strong, but in simple terms, he relies on burst attacks. If he can't survive a burst attack in one go, then from now on, he will only have to wait for death.

    But Chen Mo's strength is strong, but at most, it is lingering around the second level. However, the strength of the doorkeeper in front of him is clearly above the second level.

    Liang Feiwu worried that Chen Mo wouldn't be a match for him, but when she saw his confident expression, all her words of persuasion went down the drain.

    Chen Mo will never fight an unprepared battle. As long as the opening occurs, it will all be under his control.

    Liang Feiwu stopped speaking. She drew out the Sword of Empire, paused her steps, looked back at Chen Mo, and warned: "Be careful."

    Chen Mo grunted in response.

    Liang Feiwu's figure was like an elf in the forest. As the gas cloud emerged from the purple land, the Sword of Empire danced like a spirit snake, lightly tapping on the gas cloud, and then 'slap' went into her hand.

    Upon seeing this, the doorkeeper's towering figure trembled slightly, his long sword quivering as anger seemed to rise within him, and he raised the sword high and swung it with a fierce motion.

    "Your opponent is me."

    At that moment, Chen Mo heavily swung his sword, as the doorkeeper's sword was about to swing out, he swung his sword to meet it.

    A loud 'thump' echoed as the two swords collided, bursting into dazzling sparks. The space suddenly trembled, and the ground cracked open into several fissures.

    Chen Mo's grip was numb from the impact, and he retreated a few steps backwards. "This guy is not only strong in strength, but also incredibly powerful in terms of strength. Even if I am a physical martial artist, I wouldn't stand a chance against him in a close-combat situation."

    The qi and blood began to flow continuously from the Dan Tian in Chen Mo's body. Knowing that his opponent was a terrifying being like the doorkeeper, Chen Mo had no intention of holding back. He unleashed his full strength, using both Daobao and Xiaobao to their fullest potential, while he also planned to give it his all.

    This battle could be deemed a life-and-death struggle, but Chen Mo's face showed no fear; instead, there was an air of excitement.

    Particularly when he used the Profound Emptiness Devouring Demon Sword, the excitement became even stronger, and his consciousness gradually became excited, as if he had entered a trance.

    The qi and blood get weaker, but his strength gets stronger, as if he was in a state of madness.

    After ten moves, Chen Mo had almost no qi and blood left. In his deranged state, he craved the battle, longing to fight until his death.

    At this moment, Chen Mo couldn't help but take deep breaths, his body feeling somewhat weakened. In contrast, the doorkeeper's state hadn't declined much, and in fact, he had entered a state of madness because of Chen Mo's delay in the battle.

    "Come on, let's kill each other. Let's see who dies first, you or me."

    Chen Mo's eyes turned red as he looked at the doorkeeper before him, holding a long sword and exuding a formidable aura, and laughed wildly and unrestrainedly.

    Liang Feiwu suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked at Chen Mo's state from afar. She felt a sinking feeling in her heart, for Chen Mo had truly gone mad, and if he continued like this, it might turn against him.

    In this state, he no longer cares about life or death, and with his qi and blood depleted to this extent, he must have very little remaining strength. If he continues, there is no doubt that he will surely die.

    "Chen Mo"

    Liang Feiwu stopped her actions and tried to call out to Chen Mo, but there was no response.

    In his state of frenzy, all Chen Mo saw was his opponent, the doorkeeper.

    Slash

    Suddenly, the hilt of Chen Mo's sword grew sharp spikes, an unexpected move that caused his palm to bleed profusely. The redness in his eyes faded somewhat, and his gaze cleared up in the next instant.

    The pain in his hand snapped Chen Mo out of his trance.

    "Has he fallen into madness again?"

    After regaining consciousness, Chen Mo took a deep breath, his eyes showing a hint of tenderness as he stared at the giant sword in his hand, which was covered in sharp spikes, "Thank you. Otherwise, I might have perished here."

    The giant sword seemed to have a spirit as if it were alive. After hearing Chen Mo's words, the hilt of the sword, which was full of spikes, returned to its usual appearance.

    Chen Mo retreated a few steps, creating a safe distance from the doorkeeper, and then glanced at Liang Feiwu, "Xiao Mo, give me the gas cloud."

    Liang Feiwu hesitated for a moment. Just a moment ago, she had been worried about Chen Mo, but now that he had recovered to his normal state, she immediately snapped to attention and threw the collected gas cloud towards Chen Mo.

    The doorkeeper's footsteps were lightning-fast, as if teleporting, as he rushed towards Chen Mo.

    "Xiao Mo"

    Chen Mo called out loudly, and Liang Feiwu immediately snapped back to reality. The Imperial Sword shot out suddenly, directly hitting the doorkeeper's body.

    The doorkeeper raised his sword and barely managed to fend off Liang Feiwu's sudden attack, causing him to be blown back hundreds of zhangs. His face was dark and foreboding, and he ferociously slashed towards her with his sword.

    Chen Mo tightly held the gas cloud collected by Liang Feiwu, without any hesitation, and swallowed it whole, swallowing it down his throat.

    'Gululu' sound, the gas cloud in his abdomen rolled violently. At the next moment, Chen Mo felt that he was filled with strength, and the qi and blood that he had consumed before were replenished at this moment.

    Not only was Chen Mo like this, but even Daobao and Xiaobao felt the same.

    From a distance, after just one move, Liang Feiwu had been knocked back hundreds of zhangs, with blood streaming from her mouth and her face looking pale and exhausted.

    The doorkeeper, riding the momentum from his previous attack, struck out with a fierce sword strike, aiming to kill Liang Feiwu on the spot.

    "No way!"

    Chen Mo roared, raising his sword high, the blood-red mist enveloping his body as he prepared to unleash "Blood Shattering Space."

    Chen Mo, gathering all his strength in a single strike, swung his sword heavily at the doorkeeper. The latter, upon seeing this, was startled and raised his sword to defend himself. A thunderous 'boom' echoed as he was knocked backward without warning.

    "Strong!"

    The sudden sword strike caused Liang Feiwu, who had just barely escaped danger, to let out a surprised cry. Looking at Chen Mo, her expression was serious, "This...".

    "What you were asked to collect just now can not only restore my best state but also enhance my strength. These things are supposed to boost that guy, and if you hadn't collected them just now, we would have been in even more trouble in the battle...".

    Chen Mo let out a light laugh and began to explain.

    Liang Feiwu nodded with enlightenment, "In that case, I should collect them for myself as well. I can't just leave you to fight him alone."

    After the last strike, Chen Mo's eyes turned red once more. Liang Feiwu worried that if he kept doing this, there might come a time when he couldn't return to normal.

    Chen Mo was about to say something, but then he saw that the doorkeeper, who had been flung far away by the previous blow, had already gotten back on his feet. Compared to earlier, he now looked quite disheveled.

    The purple robe was torn in several places, revealing the thin body underneath, marked with a few wounds. Purple blood gushed out from the wounds, and the long sword he held tightly had developed several minor cracks.

    "Ahhhhh"

    The doorkeeper roared in anger, seemingly angered to the core by Chen Mo's actions. His sword swung fiercely, cutting the space once again. This terrifying strike extended from his sword all the way to Chen Mo and Liang Feiwu's position.

    "Come at me!"

    Chen Mo chuckled and prepared to engage in battle, only to see that the doorkeeper standing in front of him had disappeared.

    Liang Feiwu suddenly startled, and in a sudden flash of insight, she turned her head sharply. To her surprise, the towering figure had somehow appeared behind Chen Mo without her noticing. His sword slashed towards Chen Mo's back of the head with precision.

    "Chen Mo..."