As Ji Mo's words fell, the Di family powerhouses on the scene immediately surrounded him.
At the same time, various immortal artifacts and treasures were brought out, exuding a murderous aura.
A Di family Immortal Emperor sneered sinisterly, "You are indeed strong. In a one-on-one fight, no one is your match. But no matter how powerful you are, can you fight a hundred at once? I already gave you a chance to leave, but you refused the path to heaven and insisted on forcing your way into hell. This time next year will be your death anniversary."
Ji Mo smiled faintly, with a hint of helplessness, "I also gave you a chance, but you just didn't cherish it. Since you're tired of living, don't blame me for being impolite. Sigh, I've always been refined and easy-going, but you're forcing me to resort to brute force."
"Kill him! Tear him to shreds!"
Instantly, over a dozen Di family powerhouses attacked, launching a fierce assault.
Long Lingli, standing nearby, held her breath, ready to intervene and rescue Ji Mo if he was overwhelmed.
Under the special magnetic field of the 108th Peak, the stronger one's strength, the greater the suppression.
Even with Ji Mo's prowess, it would be difficult to deal with nearly a hundred opponents.
Facing the charging Di family powerhouses, Ji Mo remained still, as if stunned.
"Young Master Ji, be careful!"
Gu Qian, Xiao Ya, and others who had been observing, couldn't help but cry out in alarm, their palms sweating.
As the attackers closed in, their weapons and treasures were already aimed at Ji Mo's head.
Ji Mo raised his eyelids and finally made his move.
He didn't make many movements, merely raising his hand and clenching his fist to strike.
The seemingly soft and weak fist moved as fast as lightning, unleashing unimaginable power.
Bang, bang, bang...
In an instant, both the Di family powerhouses and their attacking weapons and treasures shattered.
More than a dozen bursts of blood mist erupted, a shocking sight!
The entire scene fell silent, everyone stunned.
They had all seen how Ji Mo attacked, but they couldn't comprehend how a few casual punches had not only easily killed over a dozen Di family powerhouses but also shattered their weapons and treasures. It was beyond comprehension!
Clang!
A sharp sound of a sword being unsheathed echoed, and a seductive blood-red glow illuminated half the sky.
A Di family Immortal Emperor with horns on his head made his move.
He drew his weapon, and a chilling, bloodthirsty aura permeated the heavens and earth.
It was a terrifying evil blade, crimson all over, stained with various bloodstains, having taken countless lives.
As it was drawn, faint sounds of ghosts wailing could be heard, the terrifying sonic waves sweeping in all directions.
Some cultivators with lower strength nearby immediately let out screams, some even bleeding from their ears, clutching their heads and groaning in pain on the ground.
"You little beast, I will flay you alive!"
The horned Immortal Emperor roared, charging forward with the blood-red evil blade.
He swung his saber, unleashing demonic sounds and torrents of saber energy that covered the sky, shredding everything in its path.
In a trance, it was as if a Nine Netherworld demon had descended, mercilessly harvesting all life.
Within a thousand-meter radius, plants withered, the soil turned black, and became cursed land.
Under this saber strike, it seemed as if everything would be destroyed, all life brought to an end.
At three inches above Ji Mo's head, the evil blade stopped, unable to advance further.
Two slender fingers clamped onto the blade, intercepting it.
The horned Immortal Emperor roared, using all his might to desperately pull the blade back.
But Ji Mo's two fingers were like two divine mountains, clamping down tightly. No matter how much strength he mustered, he couldn't budge it even an inch.
It was as if the blood-red evil blade had completely merged with Ji Mo.
The horned Immortal Emperor's face turned red, fear appearing in his eyes. He finally understood the gap between them.
He decisively abandoned the blade and turned to flee.
Ji Mo delivered a swift whip kick, sending him flying heavily, smashing a large pit into the ground.
The horned Immortal Emperor coughed up blood but suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, shouting, "Everyone, attack together! This kid is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, he's exhausted."
He felt that the force of Ji Mo's kick was significantly weaker, otherwise, he wouldn't have survived. Thus, he happily alerted his companions.
The other Di family powerhouses, who had already been scared out of their wits and were considering retreating, were emboldened by these words and swarmed towards Ji Mo.
Ji Mo bared his white teeth and cast a grateful smile at the horned Immortal Emperor, "Good. When I eat you later, I'll be sure to add extra seasoning for you."
With that, he gripped the blood-red evil blade in his hand and began his slaughter!
The reason Ji Mo hadn't immediately kicked the horned Immortal Emperor to death was simple: a dead meal wouldn't be as fresh.
He hadn't expected this action to be misinterpreted by the horned Immortal Emperor, thus leading to the downfall of others.
"Damn it, you're setting us up! Exhausted my ass!"
The Di family powerhouses on the scene were almost scared out of their souls, cursing the horned Immortal Emperor.
Ji Mo took them down one by one like chopping vegetables.
Strong on the outside but weak on the inside? Even an Immortal Emperor was split in half with a single saber strike. How could he be exhausted? They had been tricked.
Before long, the battle was over.
Except for a dozen or so who could still breathe, the rest were dead.
But those who weren't killed were not lucky, but unlucky.
The reason Ji Mo hadn't killed them was that they were demons, and edible.
"How dare you eat us! The Di family will never let you go."
The horned Immortal Emperor trembled in fear. As arrogant as he was before, he was now as terrified.
He invoked the Di family, hoping Ji Mo would be hesitant to act, and spare his life.
Ji Hanhan, who never feared any threats, walked over with his saber, humming, "You talk too much. You'll be roasted alive. But don't worry, cumin and star anise will be with you."
"Roasted alive?"
The horned Immortal Emperor's eyes went black with fear.
This was a devil. If he had a chance to do it all over again, he would rather kill himself than provoke him.
Ji Hanhan smacked his lips, started a bonfire, and began preparing a feast.
The beings present gained a new definition of ferocity.
Many believed they were already quite cruel, killing without batting an eye.
But compared to this "needle man" before them, they were mere trifles.
This fellow not only killed without batting an eye but also ate people with great skill.
Braised, stir-fried, steamed, grilled...
There was no repetition.
He turned the dozen or so unfortunate demon Immortal powerhouses of the Di family into a series of delicious dishes, filling the air with aroma and flavor.
The rich aroma of meat made everyone present unable to resist swallowing. Even just a few breaths of the scent made them feel warm and benefited.
However, they were terrified and retreated, keeping their distance from Ji Mo, fearing they would become the next victims.
"It smells so good, what is this delicacy?"
Zhu Fengwu, who had just descended from the 103rd Peak, followed the scent.
She had found a cave dwelling on the mountain and gained immense benefits. She had only just come down and was unaware of what had happened.
"It's him, that bastard."
Zhu Fengwu recognized Ji Mo from afar, and her eyes immediately blazed with fire, her killing intent surging.
Enemies meeting, their eyes burning red. This time, without Ying Menglong's protection, let's see where this scoundrel could escape.