14: Kill again
Ji Mo struck the body of the bell with both palms.
"Clang!"
This tremendous sound was like the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting, releasing an overwhelming, irresistible shockwave.
It carried terrifying sound waves capable of destroying the world, rapidly spreading in all directions with the force of toppling mountains and overturning seas.
The sound waves were like physical blades, slicing the surrounding air and emitting a sharp whistle.
The spectators below the stage felt their heads buzz, as if struck by a heavy hammer, and a dizzying, overwhelming sensation of the world spinning came over them.
Everyone's expression changed drastically. Daring not to hesitate, they quickly circulated their spiritual power throughout their bodies, hastily constructing a layer of Spiritual Power Shield in front of them to resist the sudden, terrifying impact.
Zhang Hao, who was at the center of the storm and bore the brunt of the attack, felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning from a clear sky.
The terrifying force slammed directly into him. He felt all the bones in his body emit a sound at that very moment.
A "crackling" sound, as if he might fall apart at any time.
He trembled violently, completely out of control, as if struck by lightning, and trickles of fresh blood involuntarily spilled from his mouth.
"Die!"
Accompanied by this bone-chilling roar of fury.
The heaven and earth creation bell, like a meteor streaking across the sky, roared as it descended upon Zhang Hao with terrifying, world-destroying power.
Ancient and mysterious Runes on the bell's body shone brightly, weaving together into a brilliant curtain of light, seemingly gathering the power of the heavens and earth.
Zhang Hao looked at the heaven and earth creation bell rapidly descending like Mount Tai, and a fear he had never felt before surged in his heart.
In this instant, he felt as insignificant as an ant before this power.
Although Zhang Hao was terrified, his combat instinct made him react instantly.
He endured the severe pain in his body, spiritual power surging wildly around him and rushing toward the sword in his hand. A larger Sword Qi Sun collided with the massive bell.
The heaven and earth creation bell, carrying unmatched colossal force, smashed heavily onto the Sword Qi Sun.
"Boom!"
It was like the collision of stars, erupting in a deafening crash and blinding light that made it impossible to look directly at it.
The Sword Qi Sun instantly collapsed under this strike. Immediately afterward, the heaven and earth creation bell, its momentum undiminished, slammed into Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao felt an overwhelming, mountain-toppling force surge toward him, leaving him unable to react at all.
His body, like a kite with a broken string, drew a long arc in mid-air before violently crashing in front of the Zhang Family's formation outside the arena, kicking up a cloud of dust.
When the dust settled, Zhang Hao was seen with wide eyes, his body mangled and broken, blood staining the ground, and utterly dead!
This scene happened too suddenly; everyone present was stunned into silence.
They had originally thought Zhang Hao, who had the upper hand, would successfully kill Ji Mo and win the match, but they hadn't expected the reversal to come so abruptly.
After Ji Mo brought out the heaven and earth creation bell, Zhang Hao died in just one move, only one move.
"Hiss."
The crowd below the stage collectively drew in a sharp breath, filled with disbelief.
On the high platform, the two referees suddenly stood up, their faces etched with shock.
Since arriving in Wind City, they had seen countless matches, yet they had never lost their composure like this moment.
They had predicted Ji Mo might win, but they absolutely hadn't expected it to be such a crushing victory.
Once the heaven and earth creation bell appeared, its power was earth-shattering; even if they tried to block it themselves, it would likely be difficult to handle easily.
"What a peerless Prodigy! Who would have thought that this small Wind City could give birth to such a person."
Referee surnamed Zhang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The Ji Family members were first dumbfounded, but moments later, their faces instantly erupted with wild joy.
Now that the Ji Family had two people who qualified to enter the Sect, the Ji Family could claim an extra share of resource allocation in Wind City over the next three years, and the Family's revival was hopeful.
"Sister Ruoxi, I'm giving this spot to you. Thank you for taking care of me all these years."
Ji Mo turned around, smiling, his eyes full of sincerity, and spoke to Ji Ruoxi.
Ji Ruoxi's eyes were red, and she was too moved to speak. She simply looked at Ji Mo with eyes full of tenderness; a thousand words were contained in that single glance.
Looking back at the Zhang Family side, the crowd first fell into a dead silence, as if time had frozen at that moment.
Immediately afterward, an angry roar erupted:
"Ji Mo, how dare you kill a Disciple of my Zhang Family!"
The Zhang Family Clan Chief's face was ashen, like raw iron. He glared angrily, and the killing intent revealed in his eyes seemed ready to swallow Ji Mo alive.
"Why wouldn't I dare? I killed him, so what? If you're unconvinced, come up here. I'll kill you, too, you old dog. Do you dare?"
Ji Mo showed no fear, a mocking smile playing on his lips, as he responded aggressively.
"Enough. Settle your grudges privately. We are here to select Young Elites. Is there anyone else below the stage who wishes to continue challenging?"
Referee surnamed Zhang said loudly. Although the words were addressed to everyone, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally rested only on the people of the Zhang Family and the Li Family.
Although the two Families were furious, like burning flames.
But they knew clearly in their hearts that with the strength of their own Disciples, going up would just be suicide, and they definitely wouldn't send anyone else to challenge.
"Since there is no one else, I announce that the Wind City competition is concluded. All Disciples who secured a spot, please come to the stage to receive your prize."
As soon as the words fell, Referee Nangong gently waved her jade hand, and 12 Storage Rings, like nimble birds, flew toward the 12 Disciples.
"Each ring contains two Medicinal Pills. I hope you will continue your efforts and strive hard to Cultivate after entering the Sect."
"As expected of the Peerless Sect, they are so generous just for the selection competition. They not only reward two Medicinal Pills but also give a Storage Ring.
How magnificent! Although I have the internal space of the heaven and earth creation bell, this ring can still be used to confuse enemies."
Ji Mo pondered internally.
"You have one day to bid farewell to your Families. Tomorrow, you will enter the Sect with us. You may all disperse!"
Referee Zhang waved his hand, signaling the many Disciples to step down. Disciples from other Families left the venue, departing from the Ji Family.
Only the people from the Zhang Family and the Li Family retreated slowly, step by step, their eyes filled with killing intent.
"Ji Mo, stay behind."
Referee Nangong said to Ji Mo with an appreciative gaze.
"Brother Mo." Ji Ruoxi frowned slightly, her eyes full of worry, and she spoke softly to Ji Mo.
"Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for Ji Mo. You stay and listen too; your Cultivation Aptitude is also good."
Referee Nangong seemed to see through Ji Ruoxi's thoughts and reassured her with a smile.
"Although you have secured the advancement spots, you cannot rest easy just yet.
After entering the Sect, you will have more opponents.
Ji Mo, your talent is the most outstanding I have ever seen, but it's hard to guarantee that other Cities won't have equally gifted Prodigy Disciples. You must not slack off.
This is the Profound Spirit Sword I used when I was young. I will give it to you now."
Referee Nangong Mei said, handing a long sword to Ji Mo.
The sword body was slender, the blade flashed with a cold light, and a sharp flow of Sword Qi circulated faintly.
Ji Mo was just worrying about lacking a suitable weapon, so he accepted the beautiful woman's kindness openly.
"Oh right, take the Medicinal Pills tonight. After entering the Sect, there will be more difficult challenges awaiting you.
Ji Ruoxi, although your talent is not bad, it is not among the top tier.
Taking the Medicinal Pills to aid your Cultivation can increase your foundation. This counts as your Opportunity."
Referee Nangong then turned and spoke to Ji Ruoxi.
Afterward, Ji Mo and Ji Ruoxi returned to their Family members.
As soon as they returned, the crowd, led by Clan Leader, immediately surged toward Ji Mo like a tide.
"Haha! My grandson, Mo'er, you are the great hero of our Ji Family!"
Clan Leader was beaming, full of vigor, as if he had grown ten years younger.
The other kinsmen also gathered around, showering them with endless flattery.
Ji Mo looked at these people and felt a wave of annoyance. He really didn't want to see their faces like this.
He took out two Medicinal Pills, handed them to Ji Ruoxi, and said:
"Sister Ruoxi, these two Medicinal Pills are for you. Take them both tonight. I believe that after taking the Medicinal Pills, you will have a qualitative improvement."
"Brother Mo, this is too precious. I am already immensely grateful for getting a spot to enter the Sect. You should take these Medicinal Pills!"
Ji Ruoxi waved her hands repeatedly, her eyes full of emotion and hesitation.
"Take them, Sister Xi. These Medicinal Pills don't do much for me. If you don't want them, I'll just throw them away.
In the entire Ji Family, you are the only one I still care about.
Helping the Ji Family secure two portions of the profit distribution in Wind City can be considered my repayment to the Clan Chief."
Ji Mo said this, forcefully stuffing the Medicinal Pills into Ji Ruoxi's hand. Then, ignoring the crowd, he walked straight toward the courtyard that his parents had left behind.
Only the embarrassed crowd was left in place, staring at each other.
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