92: First kill three people

"Slap!"

The guard who was speaking was slapped half to death by a strike from the Void Realm.

"You lowly people, how dare you question me? You're nothing but dogs. What kind of bullshit Martial Arts Gathering champion? Are there not enough champions here? Do you really think you're someone special?"

"Why don't you go and find out who our master is? This place was personally bestowed and nominated to our master by Your Majesty. Aren't you afraid of our master's retaliation?"

This was the leader of the maidservants. She had the highest cultivation and was the most outstanding in appearance; she stepped forward to question them.

At this moment, one of the five men, with a lecherous expression, spoke:

"Brothers, look at these maidservants. They are all virgins, and their beauty is top-tier. They are much better than our servants. Why don't we divide these maidservants among ourselves? When we get tired of playing with them, we can give the rest to this newcomer. I'm sure he won't mind."

"Good idea. There are exactly 50 maidservants here. Five of us, 10 each. What do you brothers think?"

"Agreed!" The others nodded one after another.

The maidservants kneeling on the ground actually knew deep down the tragic fate they might face.

But the appearance of Ji Mo was like a ray of light shining into their dark lives, bringing them hope for the future.

But now, hearing these people treat them like goods to be insulted, a soul-gnawing pain instantly spread through their entire bodies.

At the same time, these men condensed large hands made of Protective Aura and reached out toward the maidservants, looking as if these maidservants were just goods for them to play with at will.

Just then, an indifferent voice came from inside the main hall:

"Where did these stray dogs come from, daring to act wildly in my territory? Who gave you the guts? Liang Jingru?"

At the same time, Ji Mo, with his white robes fluttering and his posture upright, stepped out of the main hall.

The person who spoke first responded:

"Kid, you're too arrogant! How dare you insult us brothers. Don't think you're amazing just because you got some bullshit championship outside. Why don't you go and find out how many champions there are in this Secret Realm? Which one hasn't been personally received by the Emperor? Here, you have to follow the rules and obediently pay tribute to your Senior."

"Also, kid, keep a low profile while you Cultivate here. Don't absorb the Spiritual Qi so ostentatiously. If you suck all the Spiritual Qi dry, how are others supposed to Cultivate?"

At this moment, another one of the five warned him.

"Kid, we don't expect you to pay tribute with anything rare. With your Realm, you probably don't have anything that would interest us. How about this: hand over your champion reward, give us these maidservants, and don't affect the Seniors with your Cultivation in the future. Others won't be as easy to talk to as we are."

Someone else added, their words blunt and filled with greed.

Hearing these words, the maidservants on the ground were filled with despair.

In their view, this was already a dead end that could not be changed, and their tragic ending seemed predestined. At this moment, their hearts were like dead ashes.

"Hahaha, you really think you're something special, don't you? A bunch of trash, stray dogs through and through. Since you are so greedy, go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell for things."

Ji Mo's voice had just fallen when the long sword at his waist instantly unsheathed. Carrying 100% Sword Intent, the Sword Drawing and Heaven Slaying Technique flashed across the sky like lightning.

The bodies of the five men instantly stiffened. Immediately after, they each saw their own right eye from their left eye, only then realizing that they had already lost their lives to the Yellow Springs.

"You, how can you be so strong!"

Before they could finish speaking, their bodies split from the middle. A single sword strike had given them a neat haircut.

Ji Mo neatly put away the Storage Rings of those people and also cleaned up their corpses.

Afterwards, he raised his hand and gave a light tug, bringing the injured guard to him, and tossed a handful of Medicinal Pill into the other's mouth. The guard's complexion could be seen becoming ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The maidservants and guards were still immersed in shock until this moment. Seeing Ji Mo about to enter the main hall again, they hurriedly shouted with trembling voices: "Master."

"Hmm? Is there anything else?" Ji Mo stopped and asked.

"Master, we are just servants. It's not worth it for you to do this for us. Doing this will bring great enemies upon yourself."

The maidservant said with a trembling voice, full of worry.

"Oh, hehe, what did I tell you before? Have you forgotten so quickly? You must believe in me. As long as I am here, no one can bully you. Whoever dares to slap my face, I will kill them. Go and do what you need to do!"

Ji Mo said with a calm expression and a firm tone.

"Thank you, Master!" 100 people bowed in unison and shouted loudly.

Ji Mo waved his hand, turned around, and walked into the cultivation room to continue his Cultivate.

At the same time, the other palaces in this area all sensed that Sword Intent containing the power to destroy the world.

Everyone reacted differently to this. Those who had been oppressed before felt a great sense of relief;

Others were dismissive, feeling that Ji Mo was too ostentatious just after arriving and would inevitably face a thunderous reckoning in the future;

Still others shook their heads secretly, thinking that one should lie low when first arriving, and that being as sharp and exposed as Ji Mo was a case of being too rigid and easily broken.

These pieces of news spread rapidly from the mouths of the crowd. Ji Mo had just arrived here and immediately became the center of attention.

Everyone knew that a ruthless character had arrived in the Condensing Gang Realm area, someone who didn't care about the rules at all. Many people were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

However, Ji Mo had no intention of paying attention to the disturbances outside. He knew clearly in his heart that he only had 20-something days here, and the top priority was naturally to seize the time to advance.

If anyone dared to provoke him, he would kill them all and turn them into resources for his own Cultivate.

Ji Mo devoted himself entirely to Cultivate. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi seemed to be attracted by a huge black hole, crazily surging towards the direction where he was. The scene was earth-shattering.

"What is that newcomer up to? Is this Cultivate?" someone said in surprise.

"What kind of Cultivation Technique requires such exaggerated Spiritual Qi? Even a Demonic Technique wouldn't be this outrageous. Isn't he afraid of being stuffed to death?"

Another person added, full of confusion.

In the secret room where Ji Mo was, the speed at which the Hegemonic Heaven Refining Art was running was almost about to "blow the cylinder."

The Spiritual Liquid stored in his inner space was almost gathering into a small lake, but he still felt it wasn't enough.

The Spiritual Qi for tens of miles around had already been consumed by Ji Mo until there was almost nothing left.

But he didn't stop there. Instead, he continued to increase his power output, and an even more violent suction force radiated outward like ripples.

The Spiritual Qi clouds in the distance seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and began to drift slowly towards Ji Mo's side.

"Who, who the hell stole my Spiritual Qi!" someone roared in anger.

"This beast! Who cut off my Opportunity to advance? Where did all the Spiritual Qi go!" another person also cursed angrily.