The Black Robe's move has caused a surprise to the Huyun Zunzhe and others. Under the current circumstances, they are definitely not in the same league as the Tianshi Pavilion or Xuan Yin Academy.

    Their goal is to destroy the Tian Mo Sect, while Chen Mo's purpose is to preserve it.

    If Chen Mo were present, the numerous forces led by the Xuan Yin Academy and Tianshi Pavilion would not stand idly by.

    This is a deadlock, and the key to whether they can wipe out Tian Mo Sect lies in Chen Mo. They consider themselves unable to shake Chen Mo, but at this moment, the Black Robe's move has plunged Huyun Zunzhe into a dilemma.

    Killing Chen Mo might make the Xuan Yin Academy and Tianshi Pavilion, among other factions, stop supporting Tian Mo Sect. However, at the same time, it would also incur their eternal enmity.

    "Let events take their course."

    Just as the other dignitaries and masters were eagerly waiting, Huyun Zunzhe paused for a moment and let out a sentence to suppress the impulsive crowd.

    "Beware."

    At this moment, the people on the city walls also noticed the reaction of the Black Cloak. As a First-Class Saint, Su Wen and Gu Hengsheng's expressions tightened, immediately realizing that something was not right.

    Gu Hengsheng waved his hand and calmly uttered a 'stable' character.

    In a split second, the Black Robe, who was just a few yards away from Chen Mo, paused mid-stride, unable to advance any further.

    Su Wen raised her eyebrows, lifted her hand, and then punched out with it, "You actually dared to move him. It seems you haven't taken my Tianshi Pavilion seriously. Die!"

    As soon as her words were spoken, a huge blue array appeared in Su Wen's palm and suddenly rushed towards the Black Robe.

    "I'm also a First-Class Saint, I'm not much worse than you."

    The Black Robe sneered coldly, even though his robe remained in place, his body seemed to be a ghost as it charged towards Chen Mo.

    "Rend the Sky..."

    Seeing this, Chen Mo hastily swung the giant sword in his hand, but his speed was still half a beat slower. In front of him was the First-Class Saint of Tianfa.

    The head of the Tianfa clan, Miao Wu.

    A smooth head, covered in black tattoos from the top of the head down to the entire face, and further down, to various parts of the body.

    Miao Wu resembles a middle-aged man, with bright black eyes and a fierce look in them. In an instant of his striking, he sends Chen Mo flying, whose body goes through the city wall and keeps retreating.

    Miao Wu also charges towards Chen Mo in a split second.

    "According to the order from the master before he left, he must not be allowed to live. Today, even if the Tian Mo Sect cannot be wiped out, I will make sure that you don't survive. If I don't, I will have a hard time explaining it to the master."

    "You were lucky last time, with that woman Liu Wuheart helping you, but today, no one can save you..."

    Miao Wu looked at the ground, gasping for breath and seemingly on the brink of death, Chen Mo. In his heart, he secretly praised himself that he had not become overconfident because of the victory, and that he had not forgotten his original purpose.

    Otherwise, it's really not certain whether Chen Mo can be wiped out today.

    "Die by my hand."

    Miao Wu's eyes are ferocious, and he immediately raises his hand to punch out with it.

    Chen Mo weakly sat up, tightly holding the giant sword in his hand, ready to strike, but he noticed that his right hand was uncontrollably trembling. The black spot appeared on the spot where his chest was struck, indicating the gravity of the injury.

    "Toxin?"

    Chen Mo suddenly exclaimed, this is the same method that Miao Wu used against Liu Wuheart last time.

    "Ha ha, do you really think I will spare you?"

    Miao Wu sneered coldly and struck a heavy blow with his hand. Suddenly, a red-brown stone appeared in Chen Mo's hand.

    Just as Miao Wu's palm was about to fall, an invisible force pushed him back several steps.

    "What is this...?"

    Miao Wu's expression changed suddenly, he was curious about what was in Chen Mo's hand, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen. A sword qi had silently pierced his body.

    "This..."

    Miao Wu struggled to turn around, only to see a man in a green robe holding half a broken sword, pointing at him from a distance within the ruins.

    That sword qi was his work.

    "Scoundrel."

    Miao Wu angrily spat out a sentence, and then his body turned into fine powder and dispersed in the air.

    "What's happening?"

    Gu Hengsheng and Su Wen, who rushed to save Chen Mo, landed in front of him, their eyes filled with curiosity as they looked at the already dispersed Miao Wu.

    "It's a clone. That guy, he never appears with his true body..."

    Chen Mo struggled to stand up from the ground, tightly holding the red-brown stone in his hand.

    "What's wrong with you?"

    Gu Hengsheng suddenly noticed that Chen Mo's face did not look good. His lips were pale, and he looked very weak.

    The most important thing was that there was a large palm print on his chest, which was purple and faintly emitted black mist.

    It seems to be poison, a special kind of poison.

    "Yes, yes..."

    Chen Mo weakly spoke, his body suddenly went limp, and he felt the world go black. Then his body, without control, collapsed. His left hand still tightly held the red-brown stone.

    Tianshi Mansion, Tianshi Hall

    Inside the main hall, Miao Wu, the head of Tianfa, suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath. His eyes were full of blood vessels.

    "What happened? Did we lose?"

    At this moment, Zhang Tianlin within the beam of light slightly furrowed his brows and asked with a serious expression.

    At the same time, the spider web's head of the family, also wearing a black robe, stared at him with a hint of curiosity.

    Miao Wu took a breath, his face slightly uncomfortable, "Master, the incident happened abruptly. That Chen Mo returned."

    Zhang Tianlin raised an eyebrow slightly, "That Chen Mo caused chaos in Yongzhou by exploiting the enmity between them. But, Youshou is not Yongzhou. You brought so many talents from Zhongzhou to Youshou, yet you can't even defeat a mere Chen Mo?"

    "Master, it's not that I don't have the ability. That Chen Mo is too cunning. He exposed his identity in front of the crowd from Zhongzhou, and many talents from Xuan Yin Academy and Tianshi Pavilion, as well as other high-level experts who followed, all came to help him..."

    Miao Wu hurriedly explained, afraid that he would be in trouble if he didn't speak up in time.

    Zhang Tianlin raised an eyebrow, "I almost forgot about this other identity of Chen Mo. But..."

    Miao Wu quickly added, "Master, although Chen Mo had many experts supporting him, I managed to injure him before they could react..."

    "Oh?"

    Hearing this, Zhang Tianlin suddenly showed interest, "Dead?"

    "No..."

    Remembering the red-brown stone that had repelled him, Miao Wu couldn't help but sigh and, in his heart, couldn't help but be curious about what it was and how it could have such terrifying power.

    "Useless."

    Zhang Tianlin coldly shouted, "Since you haven't killed him yet, what face do you have to come see me?"

    Miao Wu was filled with terror and immediately knelt down to explain, "Master, it's not that I don't want to kill him, but that guy is too difficult to kill. Just when I was about to strike the final blow, he took out a red-brown stone and repelled me. That's why I didn't get the chance to strike, but Master please rest assured. I used the poison you gave me. I'm sure he won't survive today..."

    "Tell me, what color was the stone in his hand?"

    Zhang Tianlin noticed a hint.

    Miao Wu looked up and said, "Red-brown."

    Zhang Tianlin's pupils shrunk. "Tianji Original Stone. No wonder my people couldn't find it inside a few days ago; it's in his hands... With that stone, my poison is completely ineffective against him."

    Hearing this, Miao Wu's body suddenly stiffened, and he wanted to invite praise. But when he trembled and looked up, he saw a terrifying spiritual energy suddenly attacking him.

    "You cowardly and fearful fellow, I sent you to go in your true form, yet you continuously hindered. If you had gone in your true form, it's likely that you would have succeeded and even brought back the Tianji Original Stone by now."

    Zhang Tianlin exclaimed in reprimand, ready to punish Miao Wu, but just as his attack landed on him, the latter's body disintegrated into powder...