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Amidst the light laughter, a tall figure stepped out from the Purple Radiance, coming into view of everyone.
"Fang Chen!"
Gasps arose from the crowd. Although the strange Qi Boundary aura had already led them to speculate about the identity of the hazy figure within the Purple Radiance, seeing Fang Chen truly appear before them still caused many to blink in astonishment, their eyes reflecting an undeniable sense of wonder.
After all, while the aura they sensed was indeed at the Qi Boundary level, the power it conveyed was not at all inferior to that of the Alchemy Realm, and might even surpass it. Those who had heard of Fang Chen's formidable strength far exceeding that of others in the same realm now looked at Li Mo, whose expression was constantly shifting, with a hint of contemplation.
"What a cunning brat." Li Mo's expression darkened as he watched the smiling figure, feeling extremely hesitant inside.
Previously, when Fang Chen's form had not fully materialized, he could have used the excuse of not knowing this person to launch an attack. But now that Fang Chen had revealed himself, could he really strike again in front of so many disciples of the Sect?
Although his earlier successful strike had given him a significant boost in confidence and he did not believe Fang Chen would be his match, Fang Chen held the prestigious title of True Disciple. Since they were not currently in the Colorful Sacred Realm, if he were to attack Fang Chen in front of so many people, it could very well lead to blame and reprimand from the Sect in the future.
"Fine, for now, I just need to block him; there's no need to take such a huge risk for someone who is bound to die." After a moment's thought, Li Mo made up his mind.
With a flicker of intent, the massive Spiritual Energy palm that was originally aimed at Fang Chen suddenly paused and began to dissipate. However, before it could fully vanish, a streak of Blood Light erupted from Fang Chen's hand, transforming into a dazzling beam that slashed fiercely at the Spiritual Energy palm suspended in mid-air!
Sizzle!
A sound like tearing cloth suddenly echoed at that moment. In mid-air, within the palm of the Spiritual Energy giant hand, a clear blood-red crack became visible. This fissure ran through the entire palm, appearing quite ferocious.
Crack! Crack! Crack...
The blood-red crack was spreading, and in the next moment, with a loud "bang," the entire giant hand of Spiritual Energy exploded within a mass of Blood Light. Under the pull of that energy, Li Mo's complexion suddenly turned slightly pale.
"This... how is this possible?" Li Mo found it hard to believe. He was well aware of the power of the Spiritual Energy giant hand that had been conjured from his Dan Qi. Even for a warrior at the Late Stage of Transformation Realm, it would be extremely difficult to break through so easily and violently. The earlier effortless obliteration of those two substantial Purple Radiances had fully demonstrated the strength of this Spiritual Energy giant hand. But now, how could it be so easily... shattered?
As his expression changed dramatically, Li Mo suddenly recalled that those two substantial and seemingly powerful Purple Radiances had actually been shot out from Fang Chen's eyes; they were not powerful attacks at all, just a casual strike from his opponent. Yet he had felt pleased for having erased such insignificant attacks...
At that moment, his cold face flushed with heat. Embarrassed and angry, Li Mo shifted his gaze to the blood-colored longsword in Fang Chen's hand.
"This sword..." The moment his gaze fell on the Blood River Sword held by Fang Chen, his pupils constricted sharply, and a violent Killing Intent spread towards his mind. A hint of red appeared in his dark eyes, and Li Mo's breathing became rapid. He bit down on his tongue, the pain jolting him back to clarity, and then he forcefully shifted his gaze away.
"What a terrifying weapon!" His breath still uneven, Li Mo panted slightly, a lingering look of shock on his face. However, he no longer dared to fixate on the Blood-red Longsword in Fang Chen's hand.
Not only Li Mo, but even the crowd that had merely been watching also experienced what Li Mo had just gone through. They looked at Fang Chen with lingering fear in their eyes.
Seemingly oblivious to the crowd's astonishment, Fang Chen lowered his head and gazed at the Blood River Sword in his hand with an expression of tenderness, as if looking at a beloved family member. He reached out and let his fingertips gently glide over the blood-colored blade, softly murmuring, "This sword is called... Blood River."
Fang Chen would never forget the first time he touched the Blood River Sword and was drawn into that mysterious space where he saw everything. It was the first time in this life or any previous life that he felt so close to his mother, experiencing maternal love for the first time.
And this Blood River Sword was the only thing left to him by his mother.
With a deep sigh, Fang Chen shifted his gaze from the Blood River Sword to Li Mo not far away, who wore a wary expression. A fleeting cold killing intent flashed in his dark eyes.
Then, Fang Chen moved swiftly like a rainbow, shooting towards Li Mo with overwhelming killing intent surging forth without restraint at that moment.
"Retreat!"
The onlookers around suddenly changed their expressions and quickly withdrew. Within a radius of ten meters, only Li Mo remained.
"Bold!" As he watched Fang Chen charging towards him, Li Mo's expression turned completely cold. Although he was wary of the Blood River Sword in Fang Chen's hand, which was filled with overwhelming Killing Intent, it did not mean he would fear Fang Chen. After all, they had never truly fought, and the vast gap between Qi Boundary and Alchemy Realm still made him unable to genuinely believe that Fang Chen was stronger than him.
This deeply ingrained impression also made Li Mo feel a surge of humiliation when faced with Fang Chen's aggressive approach.
Li Mo, as a Late Stage of Transformation Realm warrior, was considered quite formidable even among the Outer Sect Disciples of the Alchemy Realm. Yet now, a mere fortunate True Disciple who had just broken through the Qi Boundary dared to be so arrogant towards him. Did he really think that his status as a True Disciple would make Li Mo hesitate to strike?
In his shame and anger, Li Mo completely erased any lingering respect he had for Fang Chen's identity as a True Disciple. He was not known for his good temper, and now faced with Fang Chen's provocation, he no longer cared about waiting for Song Nanfeng and the others to arrive. His only thought was to completely eliminate this audacious challenger before him!
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