C1628 Crazed
The experts of the Mohist, couldn't understand, why was the god race leader still here?
Why wasn't he taken away?
Even though he had comprehended the origin laws and was able to fly around for a bit, he only had three days.
god race leader, it can't be that you just comprehended the origin laws, right?
But no matter what, god race leader was the number one expert on the scene, unmatched by anyone.
god race leader sneered, and said: "Even your Mohist won't listen to this Patriarch's words? Then die! "
"No, no, no ?"
"God Clan leader, we will listen to you. We won't take action, we were just joking, just joking ?"
Head of the Mo Clan hurriedly begged for mercy. He was about to cry.
This time it was over.
god race leader, the number one expert of Holy Dao Realm, supported Chen Mo.
Mohist would probably not be able to take revenge.
As for Sector lord old man and the rest, they were completely terrified.
The god race leader was too terrifying.
"Hmph ?"
god race leader snorted and said: "Alright, then this clan leader will give you one chance!"
"If you dare to mess around again in the future, don't care about my subordinates being merciless!"
god race leader waved his hand and the giant mountain disappeared.
Only then did Head of the Mo Clan and the rest heave a sigh of relief, wiped their sweat, and returned to their original positions dejectedly.
No matter how unwilling he was, the only thing he could do was endure.
Naturally, he had to take revenge.
But now was not the time to make a move.
Once the Hundred Clans Contention was over, they would definitely avenge the Mo Holy Maiden.
The competition continued.
Chen Mo did not care about the soul-stirring things that were happening outside, and continued to study and comprehend the Source Laws.
God had been teaching him.
Every step was guiding him.
However, wanting to comprehend the origin laws was not something that could be done overnight.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
At the end of the second round, there were 3,750 cultivators that successfully entered the third round.
Chen Mo once again faced the Mohist's Holy Son Mo Wentian.
When Chen Mo came out, he discovered that the direction of fire race was filled with hate staring at him.
Chen Mo asked Jiao Xue who was beside him: "Jiao Xue, I just killed Mo Holy Maiden, did anything happen?"
Jiao Xue said: "Young Master Mo, it's a good thing you walked away so quickly."
"Once you leave ?"
Jiao Xue told Chen Mo what had happened.
After Chen Mo heard this, his eyes turned cold.
Mohist actually dared to fight with Human Clan? She was tired of living!
Chen Mo flew up onto the Ring, and before the Mohist's Holy Son Mo Wentian could admit defeat, he had already slapped him.
A sky-blue hand materialized and flew towards Mo Wentian.
Ah?
Mo Wentian turned pale with fright. He had no time to admit defeat and could only use all his strength to defend.
But how could he withstand Chen Mo's palm with just a bit of Lightning Laws?
Bang!
With a loud noise, Mo Wentian was directly slapped into a ball of meat cake.
Chen Mo's figure flashed and disappeared. He had already entered the Sacred Gate and continued to comprehend the source of energy.
From the moment Chen Mo stepped onto the stage, to the moment he killed Mo Wentian, to the moment he entered the concealment array, only two breaths of time had passed.
However, just like that, Mo Wentian was killed.
Bastard...
Head of the Mo Clan and the others all had dark expressions, and their hearts were dripping blood.
Each and every one of them clenched their fists. They would not rest until they had avenged their vengeance!
They were only afraid of the god race leader, so they didn't dare to make a move.
Five days later, the third round began and 1,875 cultivators advanced to the third round.
Chen Mo was facing off against Heaven's Pride, who was only second to Mohist, the Holy Son of the Mohist, Mo Wuwei.
Mo Wuwei, knowing that Chen Mo had to kill him, didn't even dare to go up.
But according to the rules, even if he admitted defeat, he still had to admit defeat on the stage.
He could only brace himself and go up, take a deep breath, and wait for Chen Mo to go up, then he would shout out the words "I concede" at the fastest speed possible.
But when Chen Mo saw that the person on the stage was a black carbon cultivator, he immediately knew that the person was Mohist. Without even going up to the stage, he waved his hand and a blue giant hand extended forward, slapping Mo Wuwei into a meat cake, then turned and went back!
"He doesn't follow the rules!"
Once Chen Mo left, Head of the Mo Clan and the rest all flew up as they roared.
The Sector lord old man got up, and said with a sneer: "We did not stipulate that we must enter the Ring to make a move. Besides, maybe Young Master Mo has already gone up, it's just that his speed is too fast, we did not see it clearly!"
"Bullshit!"
The Head of the Mo Clan bellowed, and was about to attack again.
god race leader said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if we go up. Your Mohist can't do it, we can only be killed instantly by others. If we go up, we'll also be killed instantly, right?"
"god race leader, you ?"
Head of the Mo Clan hated him to death.
Not only did he not help the Mohist, he even helped a brat from the Human Clan.
"What did I ?"
god race leader's gaze turned cold.
Head of the Mo Clan did not dare say more, he turned and led the way back, the killing intent in his heart growing stronger.
The other clans had long seen that the god race leader was helping Chen Mo and had all instructed their disciples not to anger Chen Mo the moment they met him.
Otherwise, if they couldn't kill Chen Mo and got killed by him instead, it would be hard for them to take revenge.
Three days later, the third round was over.
938 cultivators entered the second half of the finals.
There were still 62 remaining spots for the second half of the finals, in the revival tournament. After spending five days, 62 Heaven's Pride were chosen to make up for a thousand remaining spots for the second half.
A hard worker pays a heavy price.
Chen Mo had finally comprehended the earth attribute origin laws successfully.
Chen Mo came out smiling brilliantly.
However, his strength was not at the Paragon of the Broken Emptiness level and he did not receive any Ascending Daemon.
In the first round of the second half of the finals, Chen Mo was facing Mohist Mo Qianyu.
Mo Qianyu was the only young Heaven's Pride in Mohist who had entered the top thousand.
The fact that the top three Mohist s had been killed in succession had severely affected the morale of the Mohist s, causing them to be unable to match up to their opponents in the following matches.
In the end, only one person could make it into the top one thousand with at least five or six participants.
And this single seedling, just happened to meet Chen Mo in the first round.
Chen Mo was currently in a good mood. If Mohist was willing to say a few good words, he might not have killed Mo Qianyu.
However, all the cultivators of Mohist looked at Chen Mo with killing intent, causing Chen Mo's killing intent to rise greatly.
Before Chen Mo could go up, the Head of the Mo Clan had already sent a sound transmission to him. He thought about it, it would be better if he could pick him up and see what the Head of the Mo Clan had to say.
"Bastard, if you dare to kill my Mohist's cultivators, even if the Heavenly Emperor will protect you, my Mohist will tear you into pieces, and burn your bones and scatter your ashes!"
Chen Mo never thought that not only did the Head of the Mo Clan not speak any good words, he even threatened him.
Chen Mo instantly appeared on top of the Ring, waved his hand, and slapped Mo Qianyu.
Mo Qianyu didn't even have the chance to admit defeat.0
After killing Mo Qianyu, Chen Mo did not go down. Instead, he looked at the extremely angry Mohist cultivators and said, "Don't say that I didn't give you guys a chance. Right now, in the young generation of Mohist, there is only one person.
"I give you permission, let's go together!"
"I just don't know if you dare to or not?"
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