Chapter 373: Spinning a Cocoon to Trap Oneself

"What?"

Seeing this, everyone present was completely stunned.

That was Elder Yue Mountain.

He was taken out in a single move, his limbs broken, and the whole thing took less than a second.

"Ahhh..."

Yue Mountain’s pig-like squeals of agony echoed in everyone’s ears, piercing their very souls.

"Elder Chu!"

Everyone on the scene turned to look at Chu Yulong in unison.

A cold sweat trickled down Chu Yulong’s back as he said, "Everyone, be careful! There’s something strange about this kid. He’s not someone we can handle."

Instantly, everyone was on high alert.

Aside from Yue Mountain, Chu Yulong was the strongest one here, yet he was saying he couldn’t deal with Su Mo.

Now, they were truly screwed.

"Run?"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone immediately shot into the sky, fleeing in all directions.

But in the next instant...

THUD! THUD! THUD!

Every single one of them fell to the ground.

One of the Brocade-clothed Disciples cried out in alarm, "This is bad! The sky has been sealed. We can’t use our Cultivation to escape."

"What?"

Looks of despair appeared on everyone’s faces.

None of them had ever imagined that the seal meant to prevent Su Mo from escaping would end up trapping them instead.

No wonder Su Mo had just mocked them for spinning a cocoon only to trap themselves.

Su Mo glanced at the Bronze Ancient Seal in the sky and remarked with admiration, "This thing is actually pretty useful."

With that said, Su Mo moved.

WHOOSH!

He teleported in a flash, appearing before a middle-aged man and casually throwing a punch.

BANG!

The middle-aged man exploded into a mist of blood.

A disciple exclaimed in shock, "So fast! Elder Chu, was he just teleporting?"

"Teleporting? That’s impossible, isn’t it?"

A Brocade-clothed Disciple retorted.

However, before the sound of his objection could even fade, Su Mo had already appeared in front of him.

"When did you..."

The Brocade-clothed Disciple stared at Su Mo in shock. Before he could finish his question, his world started spinning.

Immediately after, he saw a headless corpse.

Huh?

’Why does that headless corpse look so familiar? It almost looks like... my own body?’

"What?"

The Brocade-clothed Disciple cried out, finally realizing Su Mo had already twisted his head off and casually crushed it.

"Teleportation! He really is teleporting!"

The crowd shouted in a panic.

Chu Yulong’s face was also filled with panic.

Beneath this sealed sky, an expert at the Late Stage Martial Venerable Realm like him couldn’t even manage Flying in the Sky.

And yet, Su Mo was actually able to teleport.

’What is going on?’

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Before he could figure it out, Su Mo struck more than twenty times in quick succession, slaughtering everyone present.

The scene was left littered with corpses.

Blood flowed like a river.

At this, Chu Yulong was utterly dumbfounded.

Su Mo had killed over twenty people in a row, and it hadn’t even taken him two seconds.

’You couldn’t even slaughter twenty-some pigs that fast.’

This was a slaughter.

A one-sided slaughter.

Su Mo complained, "Weren’t you all so aggressive just now? How come you can’t even last a single second?"

The corner of Chu Yulong’s mouth twitched violently.

Unable to use Flying in the Sky, and with Su Mo moving so fast, they were nothing but lambs to the slaughter.

Just then, Chu Yulong suddenly trembled.

It was because Su Mo had looked over at him.

Chu Yulong was so scared he could have cried.

Even Yue Mountain, who was at the same Realm as him, had been taken out by Su Mo in a single move. He definitely wouldn’t be able to hold on either.

Chu Yulong cursed loudly, "Yue Mountain, you bastard! Who the hell told you to seal this entire area?"

If Yue Mountain hadn’t sealed this space, he would have escaped long ago.

But now...

Lying in a pool of his own blood, Yue Mountain said aggrievedly, "I... I didn’t know he was such a monster either."

If he had known Su Mo was this monstrous, he would have turned and fled the moment he saw him, not even thinking about fighting.

But it was too late for regrets now.

Su Mo walked up to Chu Yulong and asked, "You’re from the Cangxuan Sect?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Chu Yulong said with a trembling voice, "Young Master Su, the Cangxuan Sect has no past grievances or recent enmity with you. Please, just let this old man go."

After speaking, he looked at Su Mo, full of expectation.

But Su Mo shook his head. "No!"

"No?"

Chu Yulong’s face turned deathly pale.

Su Mo said patiently, "Didn’t you just say it yourself? Your Sect Leader Hua Gu gave the order to kill me on sight. You call that ’no enmity’?"

"This..."

Chu Yulong was at a loss for words. He quickly forced a smile and said, "Young Master Su, as long as you don’t kill me, I’m willing to kneel to you."

THUD!

As he said this, Chu Yulong proactively knelt.

Su Mo glanced at Chu Yulong. "You think kowtowing is enough for me to spare you? Is your head made of gold or something? Is it that valuable?"

"I’m willing to offer up all my Treasures."

Chu Yulong’s mind raced as he offered.

Su Mo shot back, "Fool! If I kill you, won’t your Treasures be mine anyway?"

"This..."

Chu Yulong was speechless once again.

He had tried every method he could think of, but Su Mo still refused to let him go.

Then there was only one last resort.

Chu Yulong’s expression turned savage. "Since you refuse to spare this old man, then I have no choice but to risk it all and fight to the death!"

Instantly, Chu Yulong’s entire body radiated killing intent, and his aura became razor-sharp.

Like an unsheathed sword.

Faced with a desperate, last-ditch attack from a Late Stage Martial Venerable expert, even a master at the Martial Venerable Perfection or even Great Perfection Realm would have to be wary.

However, Su Mo just casually raised his hand.

SLAP!

Chu Yulong was sent flying dozens of meters, his face slapped out of shape.

"What?"

Chu Yulong was shocked. ’I can’t believe he’s so fast! He hit me before I could even make a move!’

However, this also gave him an opportunity.

WHOOSH!

With a single thought from Chu Yulong, raging flames erupted around his body, releasing an extremely terrifying aura.

He was burning his bloodline.

An explosive power surged through Chu Yulong’s body. He stared sinisterly at Su Mo and said, "Kid, you forced my hand."

BAM!

Chu Yulong threw a vicious punch at Su Mo, the terrifying force of it even causing the Bronze Ancient Seal to tremble.

Unexpectedly, the punch actually hit Su Mo.

"I hit him?"

Chu Yulong exclaimed in pleasant surprise.

But before he could celebrate for long, he saw Su Mo pat his chest and complain, "Old man, did your master’s wife teach you how to punch? Why is it so soft?"

"You..."

Chu Yulong stared at Su Mo, utterly dumbfounded.

That was a punch thrown with all his concentrated power after burning his bloodline, yet it hadn’t caused Su Mo the slightest bit of harm?

’Is Su Mo made of iron?’

Yue Mountain was also shocked.

Only now did he realize what kind of terrifying existence their Haoyue Sect had offended.

"He’s a monster!"

Yue Mountain roared in despair.

Su Mo complained, "I gave you a chance, and you’re still useless. I should have just killed you from the start instead of wasting my time."

THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!

Watching Su Mo approach, Chu Yulong felt as if he were watching a god or demon walk toward him. His heart leaped into his throat.

THUD!

In despair, Chu Yulong knelt down once again.