Devouring the starry sky, the clone evolves into a primordial behemoth.

Chapter 23 Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, Second Level

At 2 a.m., Chen Mo quietly returned to a 32-story building in the city center. The Black Angels team's temporary base was a room on the top floor.

He flew directly out of the living room window and didn't return until half an hour later, which was the time he was supposed to keep watch.

Tang Long and the others, who were staying in the bedroom, were completely unaware of what was happening and seemed to be sleeping soundly. The battle during the day had exhausted them all, so they naturally needed to rest well at night to replenish their energy.

It is worth mentioning that after Chen Mo and his two companions dealt with their respective opponents during the day, they also helped Tang Long kill the high-level beast general-level saber-toothed tiger.

The haul included a high-level beast general-grade monster material and four low-level beast generals, making it quite a fruitful harvest.

The high-level saber-toothed tiger alone is worth three to four hundred million Chinese yuan, while the other four low-level beast generals are also quite valuable, totaling nearly fifty million yuan.

Chen Mo's performance in this battle was nothing short of amazing, leaving the other three members of the team completely stunned.

Perhaps Tang Long and his sister only let him join the team out of respect for Song Tianying, and it was a choice made out of helplessness.

Later, he was gradually accepted because of his outstanding performance, and was cultivated as an excellent newcomer.

So now, Chen Mo's joining the team is an honor for the team, and even a bit of an honor for them.

With physical attributes at the beginner warrior level, combined with agility at the microscopic level, and the 1.4 times power of the first level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade, each of these qualities is truly astonishing.

Most importantly, he's only nineteen years old. This isn't just a genius; it's a monster!

With his qualifications, any general-level squad would be begging to have him join, and even squads led by war god-level powerhouses would be very willing to take on a newcomer like him.

After all, he represents infinite possibilities and is a being who is very likely to step into the realm of a war god in the future. Given his growth rate, that day may not be too far away.

……

In the early morning, Tang Long and his sister went out to prepare breakfast, while Chen Mo and Leng Yan practiced swordsmanship and spearmanship on the rooftop.

Neither of them spoke; both were focused on the weapons in their hands.

However, Leng Yan would occasionally steal a glance at Chen Mo not far away, his eyes filled with a stubborn refusal to admit defeat.

"If he can master the first level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade, why can't I master the first level of the World Annihilation Blade? I definitely can!"

As the son of a war god-level powerhouse, Leng Yan received training in various weapons from a young age. On the day he became a martial artist, his father placed the first level of the "Nine-fold Thunder Blade" and the first level of the "World Destruction" in front of him and let him choose.

He considered himself exceptionally talented and intended to master both ultimate combat techniques, but—

He spent a full year and a half trying to master the first level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade, but still couldn't get it right. As for the World Destroyer Spear Technique, he had been practicing for two years, but still couldn't reach the first level.

He originally thought that cultivating these two ultimate combat techniques was inherently difficult, and that most people in the world were about the same as him, until he learned that nineteen-year-old Chen Mo had actually mastered the first level of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade!

Moreover, it only took less than a month! At that moment, Leng Yan was devastated.

Even now, he can only try to build confidence by comforting himself, but it's obviously not very effective.

Unless a miracle occurs that allows him to quickly master the first level of the World Destroyer technique, he might regain some confidence, but he will never be able to be proud in front of Chen Mo.

Meanwhile, Tang Long and his sister, who had gone out to prepare food, were on their way back. They carefully avoided the areas where the monsters were lurking, chatting as they walked.

"Sister, I think our team needs to recruit one or two more martial artists, preferably around the level of intermediate-level warriors," Tang Long suddenly said.

"Isn't everything fine now? Xiao Mo and Leng Yan are both excellent." Tang Jin said, puzzled.

"That's good, but neither of them has grown up yet. They're still far from the strength of our previous team. It's impossible for us to hunt down high-level beast general-level monsters quickly."

"Brother, we don't actually need to be in such a rush to make money," Tang Jin said softly after thinking for a moment.

Tang Long looked at his younger sister and sighed.

"We need to earn more money and find a way to get rid of the toxins in your body as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Seeing his sister's pale face, he didn't continue speaking; in fact, he was even more distressed than his sister.

After a moment of silence, Tang Long changed the subject and said with a smile:

"Once you've cured the toxins in your body, it's time for you to find a boyfriend and get married. My sister is such a beautiful girl, I wonder which lucky guy will be so fortunate."

"Why are you suddenly bringing this up!" Tang Jin's pretty face flushed slightly, and she turned her head away to look elsewhere.

Tang Long seemed to be intentionally trying to distract his sister, and continued:

"I think Leng Yan is a good kid. He's not particularly good-looking, but his family is well-off. What do you think?"

"Not so good," Tang Jin replied expressionlessly, quickening her pace.

"What about Chen Mo?" Tang Long asked from behind.

"!!" Tang Jin was too lazy to respond and disappeared from Tang Long's sight in a flash, but Tang Long clearly saw that his sister's cheeks were a little red.

When they returned to the rooftop, they saw Chen Mo and the other person practicing swordsmanship and spearmanship.

Tang Long also stepped forward to watch, while Tang Jin prepared the food while keeping an eye on them.

"How's it going?" Tang Long asked Chen Mo. "How's the second level coming along?"

He and Chen Mo both cultivated the Ninefold Thunder Blade. Although he knew this beforehand, he didn't take it seriously at all.

He didn't think Chen Mo could master the technique so quickly, since it was extremely difficult.

It took him more than half a year to master the first level, and he has only mastered the second level so far.

That's why he was so shocked when he learned that Chen Mo had mastered the first level in less than a month.

He then shared his insights on cultivating the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade with Chen Mo without reservation. This was an affirmation of Chen Mo's abilities, and could also be considered a form of indirect investment.

"It's so difficult." Chen Mo shook his head, looking helpless. "I roughly know how to exert force for the second level, but I just can't do it. I feel like my body can't react in time."

Chen Mo had already understood how to exert force in the second stage from Tang Long's shared insights and the way the giant python clone exerted its power, but what he thought in his mind and what his body did were completely different things.

"Okay, I'll demonstrate for you." Tang Long took the heavy sword from Chen Mo's hand and began to demonstrate.

Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and his face lit up with joy. If a senior who also cultivated the Nine-fold Thunder Blade was willing to demonstrate it to him personally, perhaps he could find the source of his problem.

Tang Long, wielding a heavy sword, simply and unadornedly cleaved down at the broken wall in front of him.

But almost the instant he swung his heavy sword, his body trembled at a strange frequency, the vibration traveling from his waist and abdomen to his arm and then to the heavy sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the heavy sword in his hand accelerated, as if he had slashed twice in succession, and instantly struck the wall.

boom!!

Even though Tang Long didn't use much power, the wall still shattered and split, turning into ruins.

Upon seeing this sword strike, Chen Mo felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was completely stunned.

So that's how it is! So that's how it is!

Fluctuations! Frequency!

He had been trying to replicate the power fluctuations and frequency of his clone, but he had a human body!

How can you generate the same power if the frequencies are different?

Having figured this out, Chen Mo didn't have time to explain to Tang Long. He simply took the heavy sword from Tang Long's hand and slashed down with it in mid-air.

Boom! Boom!

Two explosions rang out in the air after this sword strike!

The second level of the Ninefold Thunder Blade is complete!

Holy crap!

Tang Long's eyes widened at this moment, and those two words almost slipped out of his mouth.

Leng Yan, standing beside him, was also shocked. His hand holding the gun was trembling uncontrollably. He thought to himself, "What use is this spear to me?"

Tang Jin, watching from afar, had a bright look in her eyes as she looked at the young man standing with his sword, as if the young man was reflecting a dazzling light.

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