We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real?

Wang Weijun and Li Chen dodged the sword qi.

The two simultaneously turned their gazes toward Xiao Mo, focusing their attention on the jade token carved with “Karma Blood Peak” at his waist, frowning.

“I was wondering who was so reckless. Turns out it’s the bastard disciple of a bastard master,” Wang Weijun sneered coldly, his tone mocking. “Do you know who we are?”

Xiao Mo’s expression remained unchanged. He only calmly drank the tea in his cup and responded, “Xue Kui said I don’t need to know who others are, as long as I can defeat them.”

“What arrogance!” Wang Weijun narrowed his eyes, his tone revealing coldness.

Li Chen laughed and interjected from the side, “Brother Wang, why waste so many words on him? Just cut off his limbs, turn him into a human pig and throw him back to Karma Blood Peak. Let’s see what expression that Xue Kui will have!”

“Good! Let’s do as Brother Li says!”

Before his words finished, Wang Weijun had already drawn his sword and charged forward. At the same time, Li Chen also thrust his spear directly.

Xiao Mo instantly drew the Spirit Absorbing Sword, and a blood-red baleful qi immediately coiled around his body.

Without hesitation, he met them head-on and heavily slashed down with his blade.

Wang Weijun hurriedly crossed his sword to block. The collision of blade and sword produced a sharp sound.

This blade strike had astonishing force, shaking his hands until they went numb.

How could a kid who looked only about ten years old have such great strength?

The next instant, that wild and violent baleful qi surged toward him, as if wanting to devour him.

“This little brat has established his foundation?”

Wang Weijun’s heart jumped.

This little brat had just started on the cultivation path not long ago, right?

How did he establish his foundation so quickly?

And even if he had established his foundation, so what.

Why was his Foundation Building realm so outrageous?

In comparison, although he was at Cave Mansion realm, he seemed like paper.

On the other side, Li Chen also didn’t dare underestimate this child who was seven or eight years younger than himself. He thrust his spear with full force, the cold light pressing.

Xiao Mo kicked Wang Weijun back with one foot, while simultaneously turning to slash horizontally.

Blood-red sword qi followed the blade’s edge, rushing toward Li Chen like a fierce tiger pouncing on food.

Li Chen couldn’t withstand it. His entire body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

He had just tried to struggle up to grab his long spear when he saw Xiao Mo’s blade flash. The next moment, Li Chen’s head had already fallen to the ground.

Li Chen’s blood qi was absorbed by the Spirit Absorbing Sword, nourishing the blade’s body.

Seeing this, Wang Weijun’s heart tightened. Sensing the situation was unfavorable and knowing he couldn’t match Xiao Mo’s strength, he turned to flee but before he had taken a few steps, Xiao Mo’s long blade was already coldly pressed against his neck.

“Young friend, please stop!”

Just as Xiao Mo was about to act, an elder’s voice came from the air.

The pressure of an Immortal realm cultivator pressed down on Xiao Mo like a great mountain.

It seemed that with just one thought, he would be completely destroyed in body and spirit.

“Perhaps my disciple had some conflict with young friend, but we are all fellow sect members. Please show mercy, young friend,” the elder spoke. Although his tone sounded polite, he actually looked at Xiao Mo as if viewing an ant.

“What if I don’t stop?” Xiao Mo asked.

The elder’s eyes narrowed, “Young friend, don’t refuse the toast only to be forced to drink the penalty wine.”

“If you have the ability, then kill me.”

After speaking, Xiao Mo slashed horizontally. A spray of blood flew out, and Wang Weijun’s head fell to the ground.

Xiao Mo even inserted the long blade in his hand into Wang Weijun’s head, crushing his soul.

The elder who had been publicly slapped in the face raised his finger, pointing it at Xiao Mo’s brow.

Just as Xiao Mo felt he was about to be blasted into a blood mist, a long blade transformed into flowing light and plummeted toward the elder.

The Great Elder formed hand seals and sacrificed a large cauldron.

“Boom!”

The cauldron collided with the blood sword.

The Ten Thousand Demon Town’s formation instantly activated, absorbing all the aftershocks of the battle between two Immortal realm cultivators.

Otherwise, with the elder as the center, cultivators within a ten-mile radius would all be killed by the aftershocks.

The blood sword flew back and landed in the palm of a woman in red robes.

The red-robed woman stood in front of Xiao Mo, coldly looking at the Ten Thousand Dao Sect’s Great Elder, “So you old thing have become so shameless already? You actually dare to attack my Foundation Building realm disciple?”

“Xue Kui, your disciple lacks discipline!” Great Elder Xia Kong said coldly.

“Old thing, are you really senile? This is my disciple. What right do you have to judge?” Xue Kui sneered twice, glancing to the side. “Moreover, your disciple was disciplined, isn’t he dead now?”

Xia Kong clenched his fingers, staring deadly at Xue Kui.

“Want to fight?” Xue Kui drew her blood-red long blade, her eyes showing bloodthirsty excitement.

“Hmph!” Xia Kong waved his sleeve and turned to leave.

“Tsk.” Xue Kui smacked her lips in disappointment. “This old thing is becoming more and more cowardly with age.”

Xue Kui sheathed her long blade, turned around, and smiled as she looked at Xiao Mo, “You really aren’t afraid of death? That old thing was here, and you still dared to act?”

Xiao Mo gave Xue Kui a look, “The Immortal realm pressure was on me, but I could still move. Doesn’t that mean you had arrived? You said that as long as the opponent is more than two major realms higher than me, they can’t kill me.”

“What about them?” Xue Kui looked at the two headless corpses on the ground. “What was the conflict?”

“Nothing much.” Xiao Mo calmed the baleful qi within his body. “Just now when I was buying wine, I heard them cursing you.”

“Cursing me?” Xue Kui was stunned for a moment, then burst into loud laughter. “Ha ha ha ha, you little brat actually got angry because I was being cursed.”

“After all, you are my master. If you’re cursed, I lose face too,” Xiao Mo said.

“Ha ha ha ha.”

Xue Kui continued laughing non-stop, even reaching out her hand to vigorously rub Xiao Mo’s head.

“You little brat are quite interesting. Your personality suits my taste. I like it.”

Xue Kui shouted to the wine shop owner, “Boss, is my Sanglu wine ready?”

“Second Elder, it’s been ready for a while,” the wine shop owner smiled and tossed the wine gourd over.

Xue Kui tilted her head back for a drink, then handed it to Xiao Mo, “Come, have a sip!”

Xiao Mo looked at the wine pot held in the woman’s jade-white fingers and frowned.

“What, you find it disgusting that I drank from it?”

“I’m still just a child. I don’t drink alcohol.”

“A child? Two and a half months ago, after you killed that man, you were no longer a child.” Xue Kui stuffed the wine pot into Xiao Mo’s arms. “Drink quickly. Don’t be so wishy-washy like a woman.”

Xiao Mo could only hold the wine pot and tilt his head back to drink.

“Cough cough cough”

The burning alcohol scorched Xiao Mo’s throat.

Xiao Mo couldn’t help but cough several times.

He had never drunk such strong alcohol before.

“Really useless. Can’t even get used to such good wine.” Xue Kui snatched back the wine pot, hung it on her slender waist, and strode forward. “Let’s go back.”

Xiao Mo, having recovered his composure, wiped the corner of his mouth and followed after the red-robed woman’s tall figure.

One big, one small, strolling out of the city. The summer wind blew, gently caressing their robes.

The red dress clung to her body, making her curves even more exaggerated.

Xue Kui glanced sideways at the little one beside her, “Hey, kid.”

“Mm?”

“Don’t die too quickly.”

After a long while, Xiao Mo nodded, “Mm.”