"You despicable outsiders want your grandpa to compromise?
Impossible! "
Even in the face of Li Mo's heavy injury, the sect leader refused to bend his knees.
This infuriated Li Mo. 'Why are the Poison Sect so thickheaded?'
"Go!"
Due to Li Mo's strange methods, the sect leader learned his lesson.
He stopped fighting Li Mo and flung his robe.
With a crashing sound, countless black centipedes and scorpions crawled towards Li Mo.
Even the Poison Sect's people couldn't help but take a few steps back at the sight of the horde of centipedes and centipedes.
The people of the Poison Sect all raised these poisonous creatures.
However, it was clear that even their Poison Sect's members did not dare to easily touch these poisonous creatures that their Sect Master had nurtured.
From this, one could tell how potent the poison that the middle-aged Sect Master was cultivating was.
But Li Mo only grinned at the sight of them.
Li Mo waved his hand and the Starry Sky Sword flashed with starlight.
Then Li Mo slashed the ground with the Starry Sword.
"Buzz!"
An astonishing sword intent burst out of the sword. The sword broke through the rainbow!
This sword intent contained a dazzling golden light. It was the Power of Origin.
The sword aura stuck to the ground and swept at the poisonous scorpions!
"Pff!
Pff!
Pff … "
Who knew if it was the sharpness of the sword aura or the purifying power of the origin power.
Or maybe it was both. The scorpions and centipedes that touched the sword aura.
They all exploded!
And what flowed through their bodies was pitch-black blood!
"This …"
Li Mo's move scared the Poison Sect's people out of their wits.
They looked at the corpses on the ground and shivered.
The middle-aged sect leader paled, his heart aching.
These creatures were the fruits of his years of hard work.
They were his painstaking efforts over the years. Now that so many of them had died, how could the middle-aged Sect Leader not feel the pinch?
"Nice move, sire."
Right at this moment, a gasp of admiration came from the tribe behind the Poison Sect.
Then, an old man wearing coarse clothes and holding a snake-headed walking stick slowly walked over.
Li Mo's eyes shone.
"Early Heavenly God Realm!"
With this kind of cultivation, he could be called a king or an ancestor in the outside world!
Only the few Godfiend family clans that were ranked at the top would have such experts.
As for those people, they were all ancestor-level characters of their clans. It was extremely difficult to meet them.
That was why Li Mo didn't expect to run into an early Celestial God in less than half a day in Poison Province.
Of course, this old man was an Early Heavenly God.
He did not dare to leave the Poison Province on his own. After all, it was not as if there were no Great Ancestors of the Nine States who could kill him.
The Yu Ancestor, the Wolf-devouring Ancestor, the Dragon Eagle Ancestor, the Giant Ant King Ancestor, which one of them didn't have such a powerful being?
"You're a Mid Heavenly God at such a young age, your talent is indeed extraordinary."
As Li Mo studied the old man, the old man did the same to Li Mo.
With the old man's cultivation, he could see Li Mo's.
"This old man is Wu Huatian, the Ancestor of the Purple Feather Poison Sect."
Even if Li Mo's cultivation was higher than his, Wu Huatian was as calm as ever.
After all, the Poison Sect relied on their poison arts to roam the world. Their cultivation was nothing to speak of.
Moreover, this was their home ground, so Wu Huatian was confident.
"Purple Feather Poison Sect?"
Li Mo frowned, puzzled.
Li Mo had heard of the Poison Sect before.
As for this Purple Feather Poison Sect, this was a first for Li Mo.
Wu Huatian saw Li Mo's doubt and grinned, "Young friend didn't take any antidote, but you're able to resist Poison Province's poison so easily.
Did young friend have some fortuitous encounter that allows you to resist poison?
I have a poison art here. If young friend can resist it, you will be a guest of the Purple Feather Poison Sect.
When the time comes, this old man will naturally tell you everything you want to know. "
"Really?
Then hurry up and show me what poison it is. "
Li Mo's eyes shone at Wu Huatian's words.
In truth, Li Mo wanted to know too many things from Wu Huatian.
Not only about Poison Province's geography, but also about the Poison Sect.
Li Mo's interest was piqued.
But Li Mo was getting more and more anxious, more and more excited.
The Purple Feather Poison Sect's people were speechless.
'Hurry up?
Are you kidding me? You're facing our Purple Feather Poison Sect's ancestor!
With his poison art, you won't even be able to blink if you're not careful! '
'Why are you in such a hurry?'
'Do you think our ancestor's poison is a meal?'
How could they know it was because of the origin power?
That was why Li Mo didn't think much of their poison and was in such a hurry to win Wu Huatian.
Li Mo's appearance left even Wu Huatian, who prided himself on having lived half his life, stunned.
After a long time, Wu Huatian could only squeeze out, "I didn't expect young friend to be so impatient."
Wu Huatian's eyes flashed with killing intent.
Li Mo's arrogance angered Wu Huatian.
If Li Mo really had the power to beat his poison, then he would have to treat him as a guest of honor.
But if this arrogant kid was all bark and no bite, Wu Huatian wouldn't mind poisoning him to death!
"Thousand Chance Purple Feather Poison!"
Wu Huatian roared and waved his hand.
A purple feather fan appeared in Wu Huatian's hand.
Wu Huatian waved his fan at Li Mo.
It turned into a purple rainbow and flew at Li Mo.
The expressions of all the members of the Violet Feather Poison Sect turned grim when they saw Wu Huatian's actions, and all of them retreated far away.
As members of the Poison Sect, the colorful things that they smeared on their bodies and faces were also poisonous.
However, it was precisely because this poison was able to contend against the poison of the Poison Province's poison fog that they were able to coexist peacefully.
But even if Wu Huatian's poison didn't come for them, they still had to keep their distance.
After retreating, the crowd whispered to each other.
"Ancestor used Thousand Chance Purple Feather Poison right off the bat!"
"Ha-ha-ha, Thousand Chance Purple Feather Poison is our Purple Feather Poison Sect's best poison art!
Let's see how this human kid defends against it! "
"…"
Li Mo frowned at their words.
Then Li Mo waved his hand and grabbed at the incoming spiritual qi with golden light.
"Sizzle …"
The purple rainbows melted the moment they touched Li Mo's golden light.
Wu Huatian's eyes narrowed at the sight of his poison failing to break Li Mo's mysterious golden light.
Wu Huatian roared again, "Again!"
A gust of wind blew.
Wu Huatian's purple feather fan waved again at Li Mo.
This time, the purple light was even stronger!
Not a blade of grass grew where it went!