We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 180 Don't Die Too Quickly (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Wang Weijun and Li Chen dodged the sword energy.

The two of them turned their gazes to Xiao Mo at the same time, focusing their attention on the jade pendant at his waist that was engraved with "Ye Xue Feng" (Karma Blood Peak), and their brows furrowed.

"I thought it was someone who was courting death, but it turns out it's just the bastard master's bastard disciple." Wang Weijun sneered, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Do you know who we are?"

Xiao Mo's expression remained unchanged as he calmly sipped his tea and replied, "Xue Kui said that I don't need to know who others are, as long as I can defeat them."

"Such arrogance!" Wang Weijun narrowed his eyes, his tone chilling.

Li Chen chuckled and interjected, "Brother Wang, why waste so much breath on him? Just chop off his limbs, turn him into a human pig, and throw him back to Karma Blood Peak. Let's see how Blood Demon reacts!"

"Alright! We'll do as Brother Li says!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Weijun had already drawn his sword and charged forward, while at the same time, Li Chen also thrust his spear straight at him.

Xiao Mo instantly drew his Soul-Gathering Blade, and a blood-red aura of blade energy immediately enveloped his body.

Without hesitation, he met the attack with a powerful slash.

Wang Weijun hurriedly parried with his sword, and the clash of swords produced a sharp sound.

The force of the blow was astonishing, causing his hand to go numb.

How can a kid who looks no more than ten years old have such great strength?
The next instant, the fierce and turbulent bloodthirsty aura rushed towards him, as if it wanted to devour him.

"This little brat has already reached the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Wang Weijun's heart skipped a beat.

This little brat hasn't been on the path of cultivation for very long, has he?
How did you reach the Foundation Establishment stage so quickly?
Moreover, Foundation Establishment is out of the question.

Why is his Foundation Establishment realm so outrageous?
In comparison, although he was at the Cave Abode Realm, he felt as fragile as paper.

On the other side, Li Chen also dared not underestimate this kid who was seven or eight years younger than him. He thrust his spear with all his might, the cold light of which was intimidating.

Xiao Mo kicked Wang Weijun back, and at the same time turned around and slashed with his sword.

The crimson blade energy shot out from the blade, rushing towards Li Chen like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Unable to withstand the attack, Li Chen was sent flying backward and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was about to struggle to his feet to grab the spear when he saw Xiao Mo's blade flash, and in the next moment, Li Chen's head had fallen to the ground.

Li Chen's blood essence was absorbed by the Soul Absorption Blade, nourishing the blade.

Seeing this, Wang Weijun's heart tightened. He realized the situation was bad and knew he was no match for the enemy, so he turned to run away.

Before he could take more than a few steps, Xiao Mo's long sword was already coldly pressed against his neck.

"Young friend, please stop!"

Just as Xiao Mo was about to make a move, an old man's voice came from the sky.

The pressure from the Immortal Realm weighed down on Xiao Mo like a mountain.

It felt as if with just a single thought, he would perish completely, body and soul.

"My disciple may have had some grudges with you, young friend, but we are fellow disciples. Please show mercy," the old man said, his tone polite, but in reality, he looked at Xiao Mo with eyes as low as an ant.

"What if I don't stop?" Xiao Mo asked.

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Young friend, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

"If you have the guts, then kill me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mo swung his sword across the room, and a spray of blood flew out as Wang Weijun's head fell to the ground.

Xiao Mo even plunged the long sword in his hand into Wang Weijun's head, shattering his soul.

The old man, who had been publicly humiliated, raised his finger and pointed it at Xiao Mo's brow.

Just as Xiao Mo felt he was about to be blown into a bloody mist, a long sword transformed into a streak of light and fell toward the old man.

The Grand Elder chanted an incantation and summoned a large cauldron.

"boom!"

The cauldron clashed with the blood-stained blade.

The Ten Thousand Demons Suppression Formation activated instantly, absorbing all the residual power from the battle between the two Immortal Realm cultivators. Otherwise, cultivators within a ten-mile radius of the old man would have been killed by the lingering force.

The blood-stained blade flew backward and landed in the palm of a woman in a red dress.

The woman in the red dress stood in front of Xiao Mo, coldly looking at the Grand Elder of the Myriad Dao Sect: "So you old bastard have become so shameless? You actually dared to lay a hand on my Foundation Establishment disciple?"

"Blood Lord, your disciple needs discipline!" Elder Xia Kong said coldly.

"Old man, are you really senile? This is my disciple, what right do you have to judge him?" Xue Kui sneered twice, glancing to the side. "Besides, your disciple was disciplined, but isn't he dead now?"

Xia Kong clenched his fingers, staring intently at Xue Kui.

"Shall we fight?" Blood Lord drew his blood-red longsword, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty excitement.

"Hmph!" Xia Kong waved his sleeve and turned to leave.

"Tsk." Blood Demon smacked his lips in disappointment. "This old thing, he's getting more and more cowardly as he gets older."

Xue Kui sheathed his longsword, turned around, and smiled at Xiao Mo: "Aren't you afraid of death? That old bastard was here just now, and you still dared to make a move?"

Xiao Mo rolled his eyes at Xue Kui: "The pressure of the Immortal Realm is pressing down on me, but I can still move. Doesn't that mean you're here? You said that as long as the opponent is two major realms higher than me, they can't kill me."

"And what about them?" Blood Demon looked at the two headless corpses on the ground. "What grudge did they have?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Mo calmed the bloodthirsty energy within him. "I just heard them cursing at you when I was getting the wine."

"Insult me?" Xue Kui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you brat, you actually got angry because I was insulted?"

“After all, you are my master. If you get scolded, I will lose face too,” Xiao Mo said.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xue Kui continued to laugh and even reached out to vigorously rub Xiao Mo's head.

"You're quite interesting, kid. Your personality suits my taste. I like it."

Xue Kui called out to the wine shop owner, "Boss, is my Sangluo wine ready yet?"

"Second Elder, it's already ready." The wine shop owner smiled and tossed the wine gourd over.

Xue Kui tilted his head back and took a sip, then handed it to Xiao Mo: "Here, have a sip!"

Xiao Mo frowned as he looked at the wine pot held by the woman's slender fingers.

"What, you're disgusted that I've had it before?"

"I'm still just a child, I don't drink."

“Child? You stopped being a child two and a half months ago after you killed that man.” Xue Kui shoved the wine jug into Xiao Mo’s arms. “Drink up, stop being so fussy, acting like a woman.”

Xiao Mo could only hold the wine pot, tilt his head back, and drink it down.

"cough cough"

The hot liquor scalded Xiao Mo's throat.

Xiao Mo couldn't help but cough a few times.

He had never drunk such strong liquor before.

"Useless! You can't even handle such good wine." Blood Demon snatched the wine jug, hung it around her slender waist, and strode forward. "Let's go back."

After regaining his senses, Xiao Mo wiped his mouth and followed the tall figure of the woman in the red dress.

The two, one big and one small, strolled out of the city, the summer breeze gently caressing their clothes.

The red dress clung to her body, accentuating her exaggerated curves.

Blood Demon glanced sideways at the little guy beside him:
"Hey, kid."

"Ok?"

"Don't die too quickly."

After a long while, Xiao Mo nodded:
"Ah."

(End of this chapter)