Tian Yuan

Chapter 2562 Teasing, Kang Ci

If they were to encounter each other at close range, Chu Mo would most likely be dead.

He refined a portion of the immortal bone fragments, and his foundation for the Emperor's Path was indeed very strong. However, he didn't have enough time to cultivate, and currently, facing such a terrifying existence, he had no choice but to try every means to retreat.

"Then you're a bit unlucky."

Chen Qingyuan joked.

Chu Mo, who had just attained enlightenment, originally intended to consolidate his foundation, explore the various mysteries of the Emperor's Path, and thus forge his own path.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a peak-level being locked onto Chu Mo, coveted him, and harbored murderous intent.

In order to survive, Chu Mo used all his trump cards.

Having just ascended to the throne, he fled for over a thousand years while being hunted down by a peak-level emperor. This alone demonstrates just how extraordinary Chu Mo is.

If Chu Mo had been given some time, he certainly wouldn't be in such a sorry state. He might even have been able to confront a powerful enemy head-on and prove himself superior.

Now that you know my situation, what are your thoughts?

Chu Mo said indifferently.

"Call me 'brother,' and I'll solve this problem for you."

Chen Qingyuan said jokingly.

Chu Mo stared coldly at Chen Qingyuan without saying a word.

Despite Chu Mo's indifferent expression, a warmth welled up inside him. When he was in deep trouble, Chen Qingyuan was actually willing to offer his help.

"What exactly happened after I left? How did the gods fall to such a state?"

Although the clan's higher-ups conveyed some important matters through the sound transmission jade talisman, Chu Mo wanted to know the details.

"I knew you'd ask. Just take it and see for yourself!"

Chen Qingyuan was already prepared. He tossed out a jade slip and threw it in front of Chu Mo.

Snap!

Chu Mo stretched out his left hand and grabbed the jade slip that flew in front of him.

A wisp of divine thought entered, and various important information, such as the Supreme Feast and the affairs of the Divine Race, surged like a raging tide, instantly overwhelming Chu Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

A few breaths later, Chu Mo finished digesting the information, his eyes filled with complex emotions and shimmering with a faint light.

"Without their fundamental source, the future of the Protoss... alas!"

Chu Mo hesitated, then let out a long sigh.

In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. Many members of the divine race certainly harbor hatred for Mu Cangyan. However, from an objective standpoint, Mu Cangyan was merely seeking revenge, which cannot be considered wrong.

Over countless years, the gods have committed countless heinous acts. They can't just allow you to bully others and not allow others to fight back!

Mu Cangyan's decision not to slaughter all the gods was already an act of great mercy.

"The burden on your shoulders has become much heavier."

The world only saw Chu Mo's glory, but Chen Qingyuan saw countless mountains pressing down on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to walk and breathe.

"This is my fate."

Chu Mo had no father or mother; he was born from the blood pool of the gods. Therefore, his relationship with the gods was extremely close, and no matter what happened or how high he rose, it could not be severed.

Long ago, Chu Mo understood his life. He stopped struggling and complaining, and worked hard along the path of the revival of his people until the end of his life.

Wang Taohua and An Xiruo sat there in silence.

"coming."

Chen Qingyuan's expression suddenly hardened as he intended to continue talking with Chu Mo. A sharp, cold glint flashed in his eyes, almost imperceptible, and his smile vanished, replaced by a solemn and respectful demeanor.

After a short while, An Xiruo and Chu Mo finally realized what was happening.

As for Wang Taohua, he didn't reach that level; he only felt that everything around him was calm and there was no reaction.

Chen Qingyuan suggested, "Let's just wait here."

This powerful being from beyond the realm is after Chu Mo; there's no need to actively seek him out, as he will soon appear.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the distinguished guest appeared!

Swoosh! Bang!

A huge crack appeared in the starry sky, and countless auspicious lights fell to earth.

A supreme emperor descended upon this world from a shattered part of the starry sky.

He wore a snow-white cloak, was nine feet tall, and had a thin body.

He had well-proportioned features and eagle-like eyes.

The moment he appeared, he focused his attention on Chu Mo, fearing that the prey might escape, which would require him to spend time chasing after it.

Only then did he glance at the others.

There were no fluctuations in his aura at the same level, and he looked relaxed, not taking Chen Qingyuan and the others too seriously.

His name is Kang Ci, and he comes from a very distant part of space.

He discovered the rhythmic energy of immortality and was overjoyed. Whether it was a truly miraculous opportunity or a trap, he had to come and see for himself; he didn't want to miss out.

Because of the great distance, Kang Ci was unable to reach Shenzhou immediately and missed the grand feast.

On the way here, we passed through a certain space and captured the supreme Daoist charm of the immortal bone fragments, which greatly surprised and excited us.

Thus, Kang Ci pursued him relentlessly until this very moment.

During the chase, Kang Ci was quite surprised that a young guy who had just attained enlightenment could run so fast and even use the chaotic order of the Boundary Sea to hinder him. He was truly remarkable!

What surprised Kang Ci even more was that the opportunity for immortality he had previously discovered was in this very place.

First, take away the fortune from Chu Mo, then seek the opportunity for immortality.

Kang Ci's goals were clear, as if all the opportunities in the world were already laid out before him, within easy reach.

"Little guy, why aren't you running anymore?"

For over a thousand years, we've been chasing each other, so Kang Ci didn't need to pretend; he just directly exposed the truth.

With his hands behind his back, he looked down at Chu Mo and the others sitting below in a superior posture, like an unparalleled monarch who held the great Dao of this world.

"Hand over the items, and I might spare your life."

Kang Ci did not directly attempt to seize it, but rather enjoyed the feeling of being pushed closer and closer.

Seeing the prey's increasingly desperate expression is a great pleasure for the hunter.

He is an emperor, so he will not go back on his word.

However, there are many loopholes in his statement. He only said he would spare your life, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't hurt you.

Chu Mo raised his eyes to meet Kang Ci's gaze, his expression unchanged, showing no fear. He seemed to ignore Kang Ci's sarcastic remarks, remaining indifferent and silent.

"You don't actually think that finding a few helpers will allow you to escape this calamity, do you?!"

Kang Ci was thin and frail, with most of his hair turned white, and his face was etched with the marks of time. It was unknown how many years he had lived.

"What's your name?"

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan openly scrutinized Kang Ci several times, his expression indifferent, his eyes sharp as knives. His tone was calm, yet it contained an undeniable, imposing aura of authority.

Upon hearing this, Kang Ci's heartstrings trembled slightly. His gaze shifted from Chu Mo to Chen Qingyuan, his weathered and profound eyes narrowing as he observed him closely.

Very ordinary!

Kang Ci's first impression of Chen Qingyuan was that his imperial aura was weak and unremarkable.

After taking a few more glances, it felt a bit different.

A thick fog seemed to be covering Chen Qingyuan. Sometimes the fog would dissipate, and he would appear ordinary; other times the fog would be thick, making him seem exceptionally mysterious.