The expressions of shock, horror, and fury interwoven on the young man's face looked incredibly complex and quite splendid.

Slap!

Chu Mo didn't speak; instead, he delivered another slap.

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood with a gasp, literally enraged into spitting blood!

He looked at Chu Mo with eyes about to split from fury, "You little bastard... if you've got the guts, kill me completely!"

"Your father and mother probably never properly disciplined you?"

Slap!

"No matter!"

Slap!

"I'll educate you on their behalf."

Slap!

"Today, right here, I'm going to teach you a lesson on how to behave."

Slap!

"When you're at a disadvantage, you'd best keep your mouth shut tight."

Slap!

"Just like you, who from the start didn't care about my dignity, trampling it recklessly..."

Slap!

"Exactly like that!"

Slap!

The young man was nearly driven mad by the slapping and roared at Chu Mo, "Can't you finish a damn sentence without hitting me twice?"

Chu Mo suddenly laughed, swung his arm round, and delivered another fierce slap.

Slap!

"You see, your focus has finally shifted elsewhere, and that's progress. But still not good enough, because you dare to curse me!"

Slap!

"You little bastard, you better kill me dead right here today; otherwise, I will certainly tear you to pieces sooner or later! I must take back today's humiliation a hundredfold! I will also find your garbage father..."

Splurt!

The young man couldn't finish his sentence when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He couldn't help but lower his head, looking at the long knife plunged into his chest, eyes filled with incredible shock, "You... you really dare to kill me?"

"Not yet. You should be very clear that this knife is only a hairbreadth from your heart, and this is the punishment for humiliating my father." Chu Mo's eyes sparkled with a fierce light, "I really don't mind killing you at all. I had called out to the old monk actually because I didn't want him to bear this karma; this is my affair. And truly, without help, I am indeed not your match. Thus, I wanted to let you go, to deal with it later, because I believe it's not that easy for you to come here. But you are too arrogant, your behavior which disrespects everyone is simply stupid to the extreme. However, that is ultimately your own issue, it's your stupidity, not mine. You should never have insulted my parents and family in every possible way. Whether I truly have relatives like you is still uncertain. To be honest, even if it's true, I don't want to acknowledge you. It doesn't matter who you are, or who stands behind you; I actually don't care. Because whether I care or not, you won't care."

The young man's eyes flickered with light as he gritted his teeth, "Good that you know!"

"You're wrong," Chu Mo shook his head, "I didn't say all these things with any intention of showing weakness or seeking reconciliation. I only wanted to tell you one thing—you all don't care about me, that's fine; truthfully... I care even less about you! Talking so much to you, I just wanted to figure out if the young supreme who boasts so loudly is really not afraid of dying, or if he thinks losing a divine body doesn't matter. Now I see."

The young man's eyes revealed a faint trace of confusion as he looked at Chu Mo, "What do you want to do?"

"Since you've crossed the endless starry sky to come here, you must be tired. Since you're tired, then don't bother going back," Chu Mo said, while his Heaven Slaying blade swept across everything!

No body could resist once a divine weapon entered it!

The young man's heart was split into two on the spot!

His eyes widened in surprise and incredulity as he stared at Chu Mo. There was not much anger in his expression, but rather more of that unbelievable look.

It seemed unfathomable to him that he, a young supreme being, would die at the hands of someone he deemed less significant than an ant.

"If you... you wanted to kill me, why... did you talk so much... nonsense?" the young man said, staring fixedly at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo smiled, "Just messing with you."

"Ah puh!" The young man spat out another mouthful of blood, his deep eyes filling with endless resentment, "You little bastard..."

Crack!

Chu Mo quickly pulled out Heaven Slaying, and with a swift stroke, he beheaded the young man, preventing him from saying anything more. Then, feeling somewhat embarrassed, he looked at the old monk and said, "I don't quite understand how to kill a supreme's divine body... You'll have to give me some pointers."

"You little bastard... I'll remember you!" The young man's decapitated head, still on the ground, could still speak.

Chu Mo's eyes bulged as if he had been startled, then he flew into a rage, leapt up, and began to stomp furiously on the young man's head, "I'm sick of you calling me a bastard! I'm gonna stomp you to death! You think you're something special? Born into a wealthy family? Pure bloodline? You think you're impressive? Young supreme? Aren't you still dead? I may not have killed you with my own strength, but the dead one is you... not me! You son of a bitch!"

The old monk watching by the side was utterly astonished, his mouth twitching violently, before he finally brought his hands together, "Amitabha Buddha..."

"Old monk, leave it be. I'm going to crush this son of a bitch's skull first!" Chu Mo's anger, festering for over twenty years, burst forth completely in that instant!

If everything the young man said was true, then his birth mother must not be doing well at all!

Otherwise, how could this bastard dare call his own cousin 'little bastard' over and over?

Especially now, Chu Mo's realm, strength, vision, knowledge... everything was utterly incapable of touching anything related to his own identity, making him feel even more suffocated, aggrieved, angry, and frantic!

These feelings could only be hidden under a calm exterior on normal days, pretending to be at peace. What else could he do?

Have a hysterical fit for others to see?

Today, this young supreme who suddenly appeared and revealed a large part of his identity, also humiliated him severely, and then insulted his father even more.

Such rage cannot be suppressed by any living creature that can be called human.

"You just wait..." The young man's head, despite being stomped countless times by Chu Mo, was still stubborn.

Even though it was just a law body, it belonged to the Supreme Realm, and hence, no matter how desperately Chu Mo stomped, he found it difficult to crush the head.

Yet, the humiliation he received... was unbearable for the young supreme, driving him nearly mad.

"I'm waiting for you! Pah, you think I don't see? Within this holy Buddhist site, there exists a vast and ancient celestial array? You think you're the only one with insight? You son of a bitch, let me tell you clearly, even if the old monk doesn't help, I'll dismantle this array by myself later on! I'll make damn sure you'll never be able to enter! Then it will be you waiting for me! One day, I'll cross the endless starry sky and show up at your doorstep! By then, I hope you've made some progress, and not be as pathetic as you were this time!" Chu Mo continued to stomp as he cursed.

The old monk beside him watched, dumbstruck, and then showed an expression of great joy.

This child was merely a Spirit Refining cultivator, but he already possessed such abilities, it seemed truly like a blessing from heaven for Buddhism!

The old monk couldn't help but bring his hands together and chant, "Amitabha Buddha!"

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