202: Ruthless murder

The Lu family certainly wouldn't reveal the true information; they first issued a bounty, then spread rumors behind the scenes that I possessed a great Opportunity, when in reality, they were just some one-time consumable trump cards.

This made me a fat sheep in the eyes of these people, all wanting to come up and take a bite, to get a share of the spoils.

Thinking this through, Ji Mo sighed. This is the benefit of having a major force behind you; you don't need to make a move yourself, just leak some information, and countless dogs will rush forward one after another.

Elder Mu didn't even glance at these people. The Heavenly Dragon Emperor wanted to speak, but after considering his own strength, he ultimately remained silent, waiting quietly for Ji Mo's own choice, ready to fully support him.

"Kid, are you going to hand it over or not? This is your last chance. If we make a move, it won't just be the Opportunity we want."

A giant, three meters tall and strong as an ox, stepped forward. His head of red hair fluttered with Saint energy, and with a fiery temper, he issued an ultimatum directly to Ji Mo.

"Why waste words with him? This kid only has the cultivation of Saint Rank First Heaven, and the strongest person by his side is only at Saint Rank Fourth or Fifth Heaven. With so many of us, we can just take him down. Once the ruins are closed, we can send him to the Lu family and get another reward."

A small group of four walked over. The leader waved a feather fan, looking like a strategist, and all four of them were at Saint Rank Fourth Heaven.

In the Central Domain, they were notorious, having done every evil deed imaginable.

Already, over a dozen Saint Rankers were eyeing Ji Mo covetously, and those ready to make a move were not few in number.

The Ice Emperor was also leading the Sun Emperor to watch the situation here, and the Sun Emperor briefly communicated Ji Mo's situation to the Ice Emperor.

"Sun Emperor, look, these guys have all targeted that Ji Mo. Old Man Black Wind, Ghost Granny, Old Ancestor Deadwood, Old Man Evil Jiao—although these few are notorious, their strength is not weak!"

"Saint Rank Fifth Heaven, and even Saint Rank Sixth Heaven. I wonder if that kid can handle it. In this situation, surely his backer from the Divine Realm wouldn't show up again, right!"

The Ice Emperor was also interested in Ji Mo, carefully observing what exactly was special about this kid that could make the God Realm pay attention to him.

The Sun Emperor wore a smile on his face. "Lord Ice Emperor, you must not underestimate Ji Mo. This kid himself is indeed strong. The matter of him having a backer in the God Realm is something I saw with my own eyes; it cannot be fake."

"This kid is also an ambitious hero, often killing to silence witnesses, disregarding all taboos. He hasn't made a move yet, so he is likely waiting."

The Ice Emperor, upon hearing this, became interested. "Oh? Waiting? Waiting for what?"

"Naturally, waiting to see who else will come forward to provoke him, and then beat them all to death later!"

Yan Qingcheng and the others were naturally watching the show as well.

Ji Mo, who had been silent for a long time, twitched the corner of his mouth. The temperament of the number one madman of the Endless Sea Region emanated from him, and a crazy smile rose on his face.

"You pieces of trash, you must be used to acting domineering up there, not knowing how dangerous the current Lower Four Domains are! You need to keep a low profile, understand? Otherwise, it's very easy to die."

"Now, I'll give you a chance: immediately, right now, get lost! Otherwise, you will all die."

"Hiss!" These words were like a thunderclap on flat ground; the entire Ice Island boiled over, filled with the sound of people gasping in cold air.

Everyone felt that something was wrong with their ears. The scene was reversed, wasn't it? It seemed as if Ji Mo alone had surrounded all of them.

"He is worthy of being the number one madman; he has real guts, this is a real man," this was the inner voice of those Saint Rankers from the Lower Four Domains on the island.

Ever since those people from the Central Domain and Upper Domain came down, they had looked down on them, the 'locals,' in every way, often beating and scolding them. They felt so stifled that they were about to develop internal injuries.

Now someone had finally stood up to discipline these guys. Even Yan Qingcheng looked at Ji Mo with eyes full of affection; this was the hero in her heart.

The Heavenly Dragon Emperor was made to tremble by Ji Mo's shout. Wasn't this a bit too crazy?

Offending so many high-level Saint Realms all at once—he must be living too comfortably and wants to find some excitement.

Even those Saint Rankers who had surrounded him were stunned. They didn't know how many years it had been since they were insulted like this.

Seeing that these people didn't move, Ji Mo once again said arrogantly:

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me? Do you know how Lu Wu was smashed to death? It was because he was as cheap as you. He didn't even know his own level, yet dared to come and rob me. A bunch of trash."

This shout finally woke them up and also enraged them.

"You're courting death!" The giant, who had the most fiery temper, roared and struck directly at Ji Mo. His palm, as big as a cattail fan, swiped horizontally at his head. Above the giant palm, there was a patch of Chaos, as if it contained a small Plane suppressing him.

Ji Mo's figure remained motionless. With a thought, the heaven and earth creation bell floated out.

"Clang!" A bell chime rang out, and the giant, who was charging straight at him, was frozen directly by this chime.

"You dog thing, die first!"

Ji Mo exploded into action instantly, reaching his peak state. With a slap containing sixty thousand Dragon power, he smashed the giant's head into pieces and casually tossed the corpse into his inner space.

The clash happened in an instant, in just a thousandth of a second. The Saint Rank Fourth Heaven giant was killed, and his corpse was taken away.

"Is there anyone else who isn't afraid of death? Please continue!"

Ji Mo's expression was calm, his body hadn't even moved, and his voice was still just as arrogant.

"Hiss! This kid is a bit fierce!"

They were also shocked by this decisive method. It wasn't until Ji Mo spoke that these people reacted, and the eyes they looked at Ji Mo with were now filled with caution.

"Damn it, this kid is too rampant. I can't take it anymore. Let's attack together."

In the crowd, an angry voice rang out, and a huge fist came crashing over. The fist was simple and unadorned, and Ji Mo felt a sense of being locked on; the entire world seemed to be tilting toward him.

This was Fist Intent; a true Fist Cultivator, and also a Martial Artist who practiced external strengthening.

"Well come!" Having not seen a Martial Artist who practiced external strengthening for a long time, Ji Mo was delighted to find such a prey and similarly threw a punch back.

"Hegemon Fist—Dark Energy!" Both men took a step back, evenly matched in terms of power. However, Ji Mo's sixty thousand Dragon power completely penetrated through that fist and struck into the man's body.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the man's fist began to shatter. Everyone stared at him, only to see the man's arm also begin to shatter, then his shoulder, until his entire body exploded into a blood mist.

This man's Physical Body was very strong, but Ji Mo could now be said to be the greatest nemesis of Body Cultivators; he completely ignored reason and attacked their internal parts directly.

It was a pity he used too much force; otherwise, this man would have been excellent Materials.

"Is there more?"

Having killed two people in a row, Ji Mo's expression did not change; even his robes didn't have a single wrinkle. He remained completely calm and composed.

The Saint Rankers present looked at each other; for the first time, they had a concept of this number one madman of the Lower Four Domains.

He was not old, was vicious by nature, slaughtered Saints like dogs, was decisive in his actions, and even surrounded by a multitude of Saints, he still ruthlessly killed people.