With Li Mo's gaze, the Eagle Mountain Stronghold's men lowered their heads.
No one dared to meet Li Mo's sharp gaze, and some even retreated.
Who would dare stand in Li Mo's way at this critical juncture?
"You …"
Eagle Zichen pointed a trembling finger at Li Mo.
"What are you doing?!"
Eagle Zichen roared in his heart.
"Damn it!
Meditate for a bit longer and wait for my old pal to come back before getting up! "
"I didn't kill you before, but now I wonder if it's enough."
Li Mo smiled. Li Mo's palm spun.
The spiritual qi in the air was drawn to Li Mo's fist.
"Shit!"
Eagle Zichen's face changed at the sight of the spiritual qi in Li Mo's fist.
Li Mo couldn't kill him last night, but now that Li Mo's cultivation improved and his body hardened, how could he not kill him?
Eagle Zichen didn't know, but he did.
He only had one life, and he couldn't risk it!
Anyway, it wouldn't be long before his little brother returned.
Thus, Eagle Zichen had no intention of clashing with Li Mo. Eagle Zichen ran like the wind.
He left behind his clansmen, who were staring at each other in bewilderment.
"He ran?"
"…"
The Eagle Ridge Stronghold clansmen muttered to themselves. The infamous and decisive chief of their stronghold was now running away?
This was way beyond their understanding!
"Where do you think you're going?"
Knowing Ying Zichen would run, Li Mo yelled.
Warp to an inch was at its peak. Even a peak Golden Core Stage couldn't compare to a late Nascent Soul Stage.
But Li Mo's Warp was one of the best in the entire universe. Li Mo's speed was on par with Eagle Zichen's.
"Damn it!"
She turned to look at Li Mo.
Eagle Zichen gritted his teeth and roared.
He noticed the spiritual qi in Li Mo's fist growing stronger, to the point where Eagle Zichen felt danger.
'I can't let him catch me!'
Eagle Zichen said in his heart. Then Eagle Zichen's body shone with a bloody light.
Blood Escape!
At the cost of burning his own blood essence, he raised his own speed!
Li Mo saw Hao Jun use Blood Escape before, but how could Hao Jun's Blood Escape compare to Eagle Zichen's?
Ying Zichen used Blood Escape to put some distance between him and Li Mo. This was the Blood Escape of a late Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
Li Mo was only at the peak of the Golden Core Stage. Even with Warp, he couldn't keep up.
Li Mo's eyes narrowed as Ying Zichen ran further and further away.
Li Mo locked onto Eagle Zichen with his divine sense and slowed his steps.
If it were any other cultivator at the perfected Golden Core realm, they wouldn't have been able to survive such a long distance.
Naturally, his Spiritual Sense could not follow him that far and lock onto Ying Zichen.
But Li Mo was different. In his past life, he was a quasi Emperor.
How strong was one's divine sense?
In this life, Xiao Chen had simply recovered his Spiritual Sense. Even though he could not recover it to its peak, it was still possible for him to expand it boundlessly and lock onto Ying Zichen.
Li Mo's lips moved as he chanted the Earth Escape Art's incantation.
Soon, Li Mo entered the ground.
"Eh?"
Using Blood Escape Art, Ying Zichen turned his head to find Li Mo nowhere to be seen.
Ying Zichen couldn't help but stop, and the bloody light on his body dissipated.
The longer he used Blood Escape, the more essence blood it would consume.
Recovering would be even more troublesome.
Once he ran out of essence blood, his cultivation would be stagnant for the rest of his life.
"Damn you, Li Mo!
I will kill him! "
Ying Zichen roared in his heart as his feet touched the ground. His killing intent surged.
Clearly, Ying Zichen believed he had left Li Mo far behind after using Blood Escape.
"Pff!"
However, as Ying Zichen was secretly gnashing his teeth, a skinny palm appeared out of thin air beneath him.
It might be skinny, but it was full of power!
The hand grabbed Ying Zichen's foot.
"Ah!"
Ying Zichen couldn't move under the hand's control.
Ying Zichen panicked and used Blood Escape again, ready to run.
But then a figure shot out of the ground.
Who else could it be but Li Mo?
Li Mo's other hand was shrouded in spiritual qi, exuding a dangerous aura.
Under Ying Zichen's gaze, it smashed at him.
Ying Zichen had been the tribe leader of the Eagle Mountain Camp for many years. Who knew how many people's blood stained his hands.
And it was because of Ying Zichen's evil deeds that the Eagle Mountain Camp's lowest rung of life suffered. How could Li Mo let him live?
"Don't!"
A startled shout came from the horizon as a figure rushed over, but it was too late.
A fist filled with spiritual light slammed into Ying Zichen's chest.
Pff! Blood splattered three feet!
Li Mo's fist pierced Ying Zichen's heart!
His face pale and his life fading away, Ying Zichen looked down at the wound on his chest.
He was shocked. All these years, Ying Zichen never thought he would die.
Never did he think he would die at the hands of a Golden Core brat!
"Wind Eagle Kick!"
At this moment, a flustered and exasperated voice sounded.
A man in white with a deacon badge on his waist kicked Li Mo away.
That leg was filled with the spiritual qi of a mid Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
"Ying Yan!"
Li Mo said with a frown as he turned to look at the attacker.
Ying Yan was the one in charge of arranging new envoys into the Elder Council. In the end, Li Mo and Ying Yan didn't see eye to eye. Back in the Elder Council, they had their own quarrel.
Later on, Li Mo and the Elder Council's Second Elder, Dongfang Yibai, grew closer and closer. Ying Yan gave up on looking for trouble with Li Mo.
Li Mo didn't expect Ying Yan to be Ying Zichen's little brother.
Speaking of Ying Yan, Ying Yan kicked.
Li Mo darted back, but the Wind Eagle Kick seemed to have locked Li Mo in every direction.
Seeing he couldn't dodge, Li Mo used Earth Fist's third move.
Thump!
A heavy sound echoed and Li Mo felt a dull pain in his chest.
Earth Fist's third move, Body Guard, could transfer the attack to the ground, but it had to go through the body as a medium.
If the attack was stronger than the medium, the body wouldn't be able to handle it.
Just like now. Li Mo could withstand Ying Yan's attack, but he wasn't feeling too good.
"Library's third floor's Wind Eagle Kick is amazing."
Li Mo's lips curled as he praised.
When Li Mo plundered the third floor's cultivation methods, he also got the Wind Eagle Kick.
But Li Mo never had the time to cultivate it.
Although Ying Yan was only at the mid stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, with the help of the third layer of the library, the Wind Eagle Kick, his combat power was stronger than a normal late stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
But these attacks weren't enough to break Li Mo's Earth Fist's third move.
Li Mo's voice seemed to be mocking Ying Yan. Any Nascent Soul Stage cultivator would be pissed hearing a Golden Core Stage kid's praise, right?
Not to mention Li Mo just killed Ying Yan's big brother right in front of his eyes. Ying Yan jumped and roared.
"Ah!
I'll kill you!
Wind Eagle Kick! "
As his voice fell, Ying Yan's legs were filled with spiritual energy.
Last time he attacked Li Mo with one leg, now with two Wind Eagle Kicks. Their power was incomparable.
Only to see Ying Yan's figure turn in the air, his two legs bringing along a sky full of spiritual energy to kick.
After receiving the response from the jade tablet, Ying Yan, who was in the Elder Assembly, rushed over without stopping.
He knew his big brother's strength, and knew that his big brother had never crushed the tile in all these years.
This time, something must have happened that he couldn't handle.
So Ying Yan didn't stop, not daring to rest.
He spent a night and half a day to get back. But Ying Yan didn't expect to see Ying Zichen killed by Li Mo in one punch!
Clang!
Clang!
As the two fought, Li Mo's chest was like a divine weapon, letting out two dull sounds.
Li Mo gritted his teeth and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But Li Mo maintained his stance, keeping his body motionless.
'No way, I can't move!'
Once his feet left the ground, he would break the defense of the Earth Fist's third move. How would he face Ying Yan's attack then?
Three Wind Eagle Kicks in a row took a lot out of Ying Yan.
Knowing Li Mo had other ways to save his life, Ying Yan gave up. He put Ying Zichen's corpse in his storage bag and flew to the Eagle Mountain Camp.
Storage bags couldn't hold living things, but the dead Ying Zichen didn't count as one.
Li Mo sighed as he watched Ying Yan's back.
He loosened his grip. An emissary was nothing in the Elder Council.
However, a deacon was already a mainstay of the Elders Council.
So Li Mo didn't use the Earth Fist's first move to fight to the death with Ying Yan.
If he killed Ying Yan, Li Mo wouldn't be able to explain himself to the Elder Council.
Ah Shui was still in the Eagle Mountain Camp, so Li Mo used Warp to rush to the Eagle Mountain Camp.
Li Mo and Ying Yan arrived at the Eagle Mountain Camp one step after the other and found the Eagle Mountain Camp's people gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Ying Yan flew to the foot of the mountain and saw Ying Yan.
A few Golden Core Elders of the Eagle Mount Fort rushed over, even though they were older than Eagle Rock.
Even so, these elders still respectfully bowed and shouted, "Master,
"Second Master!"
"Second Master, you're back.
Li Mo killed Gongzi Yu and we don't know where the clan leader went. You see … "
"…"
Several old men surrounded Ying Yan and excitedly spoke one after another.
With Ying Yan back, they had a pillar of support.
Of course, none of them knew of Ying Zichen's death.
If they did, they wouldn't be so excited.
Top grade overlord!