Tian Yuan

Chapter 1692: The Strongest Enemy in This Life

In the direction where the sound came from, the space was slightly distorted.

After a few breaths, a black shadow appeared.

Blurry at first, then gradually clearer.

The human-shaped black shadow was very tall, like a small mountain, with a sturdy body and an overwhelming momentum.

"Kick!"

Under the gazes of the crowd, Chu Mo crushed the boundless void with one step, and came across from a far distance. This space was like a curtain torn into pieces by a powerful force, in tatters.

Chu Mo was wearing a pearl grey dress with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar. He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes of similar color and he walked forward slowly. Every step made the territory tremble slightly. The invisible sense of oppression made Li Muyang and others tense and uneasy.

Chu Mo had an indifferent expression on his face. He glanced around lightly and finally locked onto Chen Qingyuan. There was a hint of emotion in the depths of his eyes that was not noticed by others, some surprise, some joy.

Got you!

Ever since hearing about Chen Qingyuan's deeds, Chu Mo had wanted to meet him in person to see what the legendary God of War looked like and whether he was worthy of the title.

Chu Mo stared at Chen Qingyuan without blinking, not hiding the aggression in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him and find out all the secrets.

At this time, Chen Qingyuan was also examining Chu Mo.

Their eyes met and their momentum clashed.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the surrounding void was frozen.

The atmosphere is dull and extremely depressing.

Li Muyang and others smelled the invisible scent of gunpowder, and they kept their lips tightly closed in tacit understanding, without making any sound, for fear of breaking this delicate balance and causing unpredictable consequences.

Everyone carefully observed Chu Mo's appearance, thinking to themselves: "This person should be the top of the giant race, he is really extraordinary."

Wang Taohua knew the truth, and her emotions fluctuated far more than others. On the surface, she tried to remain calm, but deep down, she was in turmoil, thinking to herself, "This guy is from the ancient... God Clan."

Although only a few breaths had passed, everyone felt under tremendous psychological pressure and was extremely tortured. The cold sweat had soaked the lining.

Even though everyone has experienced many storms and waves, and has extremely high psychological quality, some people still cannot withstand it.

Because the momentum struggle between Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo intensified, it affected the surrounding order and caused the laws to become disordered.

Chi chi chi——

The boundary between the two has shown signs of twisting and deformation, and regular energy that is invisible to the naked eye is fluctuating violently.

Even a slight glimmer of the king's mighty power that looked down upon all eternity was enough to make the long-bearded old man of the Yuan Gang ancient clan and the old cook Yan Ze tremble physically and mentally, breaking out in cold sweats.

The Sword Immortal Chang Geng was a little better off. After all, he had gone through hardships under the Divine Bridge and was recognized by Emperor Taiwei, becoming the King Jing of this life.

Wang Taohua, who voluntarily gave up the throne in the past, was not hurt by the residual power caused by the confrontation of momentum, but his heart was not at peace. He kept thinking about the affairs of the ancient gods and his heart was heavy.

On one side, Chen Qingyuan was wearing a sky-blue brocade robe, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand hanging naturally at his side, his face expressionless and calm.

On the other side, Chu Mo, who was six meters tall, lowered his eyebrows slightly and looked at Chen Qingyuan in front of him without a trace of contempt. He was full of expectations for the future journey to the summit.

"Chen Qingyuan, we finally meet."

Chu Mo's voice was somewhat magnetic, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you call it?"

Previously, he had met with Situ Lin and talked about the taboos of the ancient gods. Therefore, Chen Qingyuan knew the true origin of the person in front of him and took him very seriously, not daring to underestimate him.

The two sides seemed to have a very special tacit understanding, and at the same time they put away their respective pressures, as if nothing had happened, as calm as water.

"Chu...Mo."

Just based on the momentum confrontation just now, Chu Mo recognized Chen Qingyuan's strength and regarded him as the strongest opponent on the road to the top, no doubt about it.

State your name and show respect.

"I remember."

There was a faint gleam in Chen Qingyuan's eyes, his lips slightly parted, and his tone was cold.

"There's something strange in the way you look at me. You must know my origins, right?"

Chu Mo's observation ability was very sharp. He caught this point, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with an indifferent expression.

"Yes."

We are all smart people, there is no need to hide it, Chen Qingyuan admitted it openly.

They looked at each other in silence.

Although Li Muyang and the others did not make any sound, they heard it clearly and had questions in their minds: "Where did he come from? Isn't this person from the giant tribe?"

Several people watched this scene closely, feeling the invisible pressure, nervous and curious.

"There is bound to be a war between you and me."

After a while, Chu Mo broke the silent atmosphere. He didn't like to hide anything and spoke frankly.

"If you're ready, let me know."

Chen Qingyuan's meaning was very clear. He was not afraid at all. You could choose the time and place, and he would never break his promise.

Although there are no harsh words, there is a sense of dominance.

“No hurry.” Chu Mo smiled calmly, his eyes never leaving Chen Qingyuan, ignoring the others: “Now is not the time yet. When you and I climb the ninth step of the Divine Bridge together, that will be the time to decide the winner.”

"I'm waiting for that day to come."

Along the way, Chen Qingyuan faced opponents that were more terrifying than the last. After going through countless hardships, he developed an incomparably firm heart of Taoism and was fearless.

"I hope you can be stronger and don't let me down."

What Chu Mo said was not sarcasm or provocation, but came from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll satisfy you."

Chen Qingyuan had a calm expression and spoke clearly.

The conversation between the two seemed peaceful, but in fact, they were tit-for-tat and full of murderous intent. If one of them could not suppress the fighting spirit deep in his heart, there would be a fight today.

Fortunately, both sides hope to face this battle with the strongest attitude, which is both responsible for themselves and respectful to their opponents.

Several people who were standing nearby and watching the excitement, including Sword Immortal Li Muyang, Chef Yan Ze, and Bai Pingjue from the Yuan Gang Clan, heard the conversation with their own ears, and suddenly expressions of shock and disbelief appeared on their faces.

They really didn't understand why Chu Mo dared to challenge Chen Qingyuan. He was too bold!

Doesn’t he know about Chen Qingyuan’s incredible achievements?

To challenge Chen Qingyuan to a battle is just asking for trouble.

"Although this guy is very powerful, it is not wise to be an enemy of Your Majesty."

The old man from the Yuan Gang ancient clan glanced at Chu Mo from time to time, cautiously and thinking secretly.

After the confrontation, no one doubted Chu Mo's strength. However, they did not think Chu Mo could compete with Chen Qingyuan, and the challenge they proposed today was a foolish move.