207: Ruthless destruction of flowers

Ji Mo, holding the staff with both hands, suddenly smashed it forward. The moment he struck, the long staff automatically expanded.

"Bang!"

With a crisp, clean sound, several Glazed Ghost Hands directly shattered, turning into a sky full of debris.

"You bitches all deserve to die!"

Ji Mo's sudden outburst was unexpected by these people, and even more unexpected was how strong his power was.

Caught off guard, they could only choose to take the blow head-on.

"Pfft..."

Taking the thirteen thousand Dragon Power with their Physical Body, enhanced by Saint Power, the result was predictable. The first person's body was directly torn apart, only delaying for a single breath.

"This kid's power is too terrifying, let's attack together!"

The others also reacted, jointly offering their weapons, directly impacting the iron rod.

"Crack..."

With a series of crisp sounds, every strike from Ji Mo now carried ten-tenths of hidden force. These Sacred Artifacts were directly destroyed under this terrifying power, finally taking the blow.

"Again, let's see how many strikes you can take!"

Ji Mo suddenly swung another staff, locking onto several people and smashing it straight towards them. Their faces turned ugly, and they had no choice but to brace themselves and take it again.

"Bang~ bang~ bang~ bang~"

Four consecutive muffled thuds, and four flesh-and-blood bodies exploded into blood mist.

His gaze turned to the Carefree Saint, who no longer held his arrogant demeanor, his eyes filled with terror. Although he was strong, none of his servants could defeat him one-on-one.

If these servants attacked together, he would definitely not be their match, yet in Ji Mo's hands, they all died within a few breaths.

"Hehehe, it's your turn, pretty boy. I'm definitely going to blow up your bird first."

With a thought from Ji Mo, the iron rod in his hand instantly transformed into a large hammer.

Holding the hammer with both hands, he swung it, and the large hammer directly grew to a thousand meters in size, smashing down towards the Carefree Saint, covering the sky and obscuring the sun.

As a Saint, he naturally had many means. Four or five powerful Sacred Artifacts, including a saber, sword, spear, shield, and axe, flew out from his body, aiming directly at the giant hammer.

Was it useful? No, the strength of the weapon transformed by the small furnace was astonishing now. Ji Mo estimated that its strength could barely compare to an Emperor Weapon.

"Yin and Yang Great Millstone!"

After these weapons, the Carefree Saint then unleashed the unique skill of Joyful Valley. This skill was definitely extraordinary; an ordinary Saint Rank Fifth Heaven would definitely be ground to death by it.

Unfortunately, he encountered Ji Mo. These were all dying struggles. "Ping ping pang pang" was the sound of Sacred Artifacts smashing against the large hammer.

"Ji Mo, you can't kill me! My Master is about to advance to the Imperial Rank, and he won't let you off!"

"Rumble!"

A huge pit appeared on the island. Looking at the center of the pit, there was no trace of the Carefree Saint left, not even a speck of dust.

It was only because this island was opened up by Sword Emperor Anlan and had extraordinary Formation defenses, otherwise, this island would have sunk from that one blow.

"Oh, my bad, why didn't you say so earlier? That you have an Imperial Rank Master, I definitely wouldn't have attacked!"

Looking at the large pit in front of him, Ji Mo even mocked him. If the Carefree Saint's corpse were still there, he might have been angered back to life.

His gaze once again swept towards that cheap woman. The cheap woman shivered in fright, her face pale. Hearing is one thing, seeing is another. Now that she had personally witnessed Ji Mo's brutality, she was filled with endless regret.

"Cheap woman, it's your turn. Go down early, and you can keep that pretty boy company. Oh, no, you should go see your fiancé."

His figure transformed into a bolt of lightning, constantly shuttling through the Void Realm. "Bang bang" sounds were incessant. All those beautiful maids were blasted apart by Ji Mo.

He stopped his figure, suspended a few meters in front of the woman's phoenix carriage. "Cheap woman, remember not to be so cheap in your next life, otherwise, you'll die easily."

"I am Saint Rank Fifth Heaven, will I be afraid of you? Die!" Though scared, she wouldn't sit idly by.

"Nine Yin Dark Nether Claw!"

A giant claw, as white as jade, materialized out of thin air, extending directly from the phoenix carriage and grabbing towards Ji Mo.

The long staff swept past, a casual strike, eight thousand Dragon Power, yet it didn't shatter this jade claw.

"Oh! This Martial Skill is a bit extraordinary! Again."

This time, Ji Mo swung the long staff down with full force, no longer holding back the thirteen thousand Dragon Power, smashing it straight down.

"Ah! Spare me..."

Only those who truly faced Ji Mo's strike knew how despairing it was. The violent power sealed off space; even if you wanted to dodge, your speed wouldn't be as fast as Ji Mo's.

Another pool of blood mist boiled, and from then on, there was one less beauty in the world.

Ji Mo was becoming increasingly addicted to this feeling. A man should be like this, breaking all methods with sheer force, which perfectly described Ji Mo's current situation.

No matter what Heaven-rank Cultivation Method or special Sacred Artifact you had, under this single strike, there was only annihilation.

Ji Mo flew back to his small team, and the few people looked at him with shocked expressions.

They knew Ji Mo's strength was great, but they never expected it to be this strong. Was he killing Saint Rank Fifth Heaven Cultivators in swathes?

And they were all violently killed, without seeming to exert much effort. How terrifying was his power?

Especially Elder Mu, he was shocked by how quickly Ji Mo's strength had increased. Body Refining Cultivators were already few, and those who achieved success were even rarer.

This Plane had never produced any significant figures in Body Refining. This little fellow in front of them was simply Heaven-Defying!

Yan Qingcheng's eyes were full of affection, brimming with spring water, as if wanting to melt steel, which even made Ji Mo a little uncomfortable.

"Alright, don't you recognize me? We should set off now." He was somewhat speechless at their expressions.

The few nodded and were about to leave when someone else chased after them from behind.

"Stop!"

A gigantic Flood Dragon in the sky chased after their group. It was Old Man Evil Jiao.

This Flood Dragon was ten thousand meters long, clearly not its full length, and its Aura was also Saint Rank Fifth Heaven. The space around the Flood Dragon's body was twisting and trembling.

Also Saint Rank Fifth Heaven, the strength of these giants who had roamed the Endless Sea Region for thousands of years was simply incomparable.

"Hehehe, Evil Jiao, your speed isn't slow, but it's absolutely impossible to eat alone."

A hoarse, extremely unpleasant voice came from the Void Realm, surrounded by ghostly Qi, with ten thousand ghosts wailing.

A hunched old woman suddenly appeared in this world. It was Ghost Granny. At this moment, her state was no longer as ordinary as it was on the ice island.

The Aura of Saint Rank Sixth Heaven could shake this firmament, a Peak figure below the Imperial Rank.

Just then, a black wind swept across the sky. This black wind contained terrifying wind evil Qi.

Even a Saint Rank Physical Body would be corroded and blown into powder.

A black-robed figure emerged from the black wind. This person was Old Man Black Wind. All three were formidable giants of the Endless Sea Region, and in order to achieve a Breakthrough to the Imperial Rank, they had set their sights on Ji Mo.