The newcomers were Han Mo and his companions, arriving via a void passage opened from another ancient star, directly to Qinghai City.
After a day's travel, they finally arrived above Qinghai City.
Han Mo's face was gloomy, his eyes flashing with anger. He believed that with his current fame, everyone knew the Thunderhawk was his mount. To dare kill his Thunderhawk and seize his chariot, knowing it was his, was a blatant provocation.
In the past two years, he had fought over a hundred battles, undefeated. Only recently, when he encountered the Solar Holy Body on their 'list,' did they fight to a draw.
Han Mo was dissatisfied with this result but considered it barely acceptable because the Solar Holy Body, representing the ultimate Yang in the world, was renowned even in the myriad realms, on par with the Lunar Holy Body, surpassed only by legendary physiques.
Such as the Chaos Body, Reincarnation Immortal Body, and the Eye of the Seer, all rare throughout the ages.
Han Mo himself possessed a special physique, though slightly inferior to the Solar Holy Body, so he could barely accept the draw.
But that was because his opponent's physique was stronger. He was certain that in the mortal realm, there were very few physiques stronger than his.
Thus, upon learning that the Thunderhawk had been killed, Han Mo was furious and angry. He spent a considerable price to open a void passage, shortening the journey from several months to just one day, all to come to Qinghai City and find the one who killed his mount and stole his chariot.
Murderous intent permeated the entire maritime city, the sky darkened instantly, affected by the killing intent.
Han Mo arrived with murderous intent, his cold gaze overlooking the living beings of Qinghai City.
"My mount died here, my chariot was lost here. Tell me, where is the perpetrator?" His voice was cold and filled with endless killing intent, as if to freeze the entire world.
The living beings of Qinghai City felt a chill in their hearts, affected by the killing intent, as if plunged into an ice cave.
They could also understand the meaning of Han Mo's words. Han Mo was forcing them to reveal who killed his mount yesterday.
"What if we don't tell you?"
Inside a pavilion, a sage cultivator responded coldly. He had been at the genius gathering yesterday, witnessed the Sword Immortal's demeanor, and was still impressed by the Sword Immortal, so naturally, he wouldn't speak.
"Don't tell me?"
Han Mo sneered, he suddenly stretched out a hand, the sage cultivator in the pavilion felt as if he was bound by a powerful force, no matter how he struggled, his body uncontrollably flew into the sky.
"Brother Xie!"
His companions exclaimed, quickly trying to help, but Han Mo just sneered, saying, "Overestimating yourselves," then waved his hand, the others, including the "Brother Xie" they mentioned, were struck heavily, coughing blood, their faces turning pale.
They looked at Han Mo in horror, the other party could seriously injure them with just a wave of his hand. If he wanted to kill them, he probably wouldn't need a second move!
"Hiss, he is the Han Mo who fought to a draw with the Solar Holy Body, so strong!"
"Too strong, those people are all famous geniuses on the ancient star road, they can't even take one move from him, too terrifying."
The surrounding people's faces were filled with horror, they had only heard of the names of the various geniuses, but had never seen these people fight, now that they saw it, Han Mo's strength far exceeded their imagination.
Han Mo's cold gaze swept over everyone, then he said in a low voice: "This is just a lesson, if I can't find the murderer who killed my mount today, then I will destroy this city today to commemorate my mount."
Everyone was shocked, Han Mo was talking about massacring the city!
"It's the Sword Immortal, the person who killed your mount and stole your chariot is Sword Immortal Li Beifei!"
Finally, someone couldn't withstand the enormous pressure and told the story of yesterday's genius gathering.
"You..."
Others glared at him, but he said: "I have no relationship with Li Beifei, I don't want to die because of him!"
Others were silent upon hearing this, because what that person said was right, but there were always some people who, although weak, were unyielding, although these people would be seen as stupid, they never changed their original intentions.
"Shameless!"
These people cast disdainful glances at that person.
"Stupid!" That person retorted.
"Indeed quite stupid."
At this moment, Li Beifei appeared in front of everyone with his family.
"But precisely because my human race has this kind of seemingly stupid people, it has been able to develop to this day from a weak position, so, what qualifications do you have to criticize others for being stupid?"
Li Beifei looked at that person coldly. He had no objection to this person telling what he had done, because if it were him, he would do the same to protect himself.
But he would not arbitrarily mock those who adhered to certain beliefs, he would not become this kind of person now, and he would not become this kind of person in the future, but this did not prevent him from admiring and admiring this kind of person.
Just as he said, the human race was not short of this kind of seemingly stupid people, so it was able to develop to this day, a race wanting to continue for eternity, could lack supreme powerhouses who suppressed the six directions and eight wastelands, but absolutely could not lack this kind of person.
"You..."
That person wanted to refute Li Beifei, but when he saw Li Beifei's face, he was so frightened that he swallowed back what he was about to say.
Li Beifei glanced at him lightly, then ignored him, and instead looked at Han Mo in the sky, and said: "I heard you're looking for me!"
"You are the Sword Immortal?"
Han Mo's eyes were cold, and his voice had no emotional fluctuations.
"Why ask what you already know?" Li Beifei said calmly.
"Where is my chariot?" Han Mo asked.
"You mean this one?" Li Beifei waved his hand, and the cool ancient chariot appeared in the air.
"This is not your chariot, it's mine," Li Beifei said indifferently.
"You..."
A trace of surprise flashed in Han Mo's eyes.
"What's wrong?" The man next to him said, his name was Ma Heng.
Han Mo replied: "My chariot has been refined by him."
"Oh?"
The two also showed surprise.
"It seems he is the Sword Immortal on the 'list', humph, as expected of a backward world native, what is worthy of being called 'Immortal', courting death." Ma Heng sneered, knowing that the cause and effect of "Immortal" or "Venerable" or "Emperor" were very large, daring to use these titles indiscriminately, without a strong fate, would fall sooner or later.
"Compared to him, I am more interested in the three women beside him." Another person's eyes fell on Mu Qingyi, Liu Yanran, and Liu Yuran.
"Brother Hua, your interests are really special." Ma Heng said, looking at the man with a smile.
His name was Hua Xiong, besides cultivation, his only hobby was collecting beauties, especially married women!
"But Brother Hua, your vision is indeed unique, those three women, are worthy of being called national beauties, captivating the country and the city," Ma Heng said.
Brother Hua smiled slightly, then said to Han Mo: "Han Mo, your goal is him, then they will be left to me."
"Whatever!" Han Mo said coldly.
Hearing this, Brother Hua took a step forward, looked at Mu Qingyi and the others, and said: "Are the three of you willing to go with me to seek longevity?"
Responding to Brother Hua were two swords.
A peerless sword enough to subvert the universe!
The other, however, evolved the four seasons and twenty-four solar terms within the universe!
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