Chapter 138: Killing the Innate

Chen Mo hid behind a low bush, watching from afar the innate warrior running towards him.

The innate warrior should belong to the demonic way, but he should practice orthodox Taoist kung fu.

The true energy around his body exuded pure yang purple, and it was obvious that his internal skills were quite exquisite.

Even though he was spitting blood and his face was haggard, his true energy was still not weakened at all.

Chen Mo carefully considered whether he should take action. If he took action now, he might expose his own strength.

This is actually not very important. His strength had been exposed before, and now it was just exposed a little stronger, which was not a big problem.

Moreover, if he moved faster, no one might know that he had killed this innate warrior.

The only point that needs to be considered is that taking action now will inevitably expose his position, which may attract other innate warriors to chase him.

Chen Mo thought about it for a while, and without much hesitation, he decided to take action decisively.

Even if he couldn't kill this seriously injured innate warrior, he had to stop him from escaping and create opportunities for other innate warriors in the imperial court to kill him.

It's better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

Once this demon innate warrior escapes, he will definitely plan to kill him when he recovers from his injuries.

On the contrary, if he finds a way to kill him this time, he won't have to worry about the threat from the other party to himself in the future.

Chen Mo took out the Seven Absolute Bow, and his internal energy burst out, condensed into feather arrows, and shot the innate warrior who was fleeing one after another.

He drew the bow very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had shot dozens of arrows.

The feather arrows condensed by the green dragon pattern internal energy shot directly at the innate warrior flying high in the sky.

The demon innate warrior obviously noticed these feather arrows, and his face, which was not very good to begin with, became even uglier.

He wanted to avoid them in a hurry, but found that there were too many feather arrows and he had no way to avoid them.

At that moment, he had no choice but to face the dozens of feather arrows in front of him. Although the internal energy feather arrows shot by Chen Mo had not been completely sublimated, their quality was far superior to that of ordinary acquired perfect warriors.

Even though the purple sun true energy flowing around the innate warrior had been sublimated, it was still inevitably affected when it collided with Chen Mo's internal energy, and his body was slightly stagnant for a moment.

Chen Mo took this opportunity to quickly put away the Seven Absolute Bow, and added internal energy to his body to increase his own strength.

The effect of the internal energy that had undergone initial sublimation was even more powerful, and Chen Mo's physical strength reached more than 43,000 kilograms.

He jumped up to the sky, performed the Tenglong Jiuzhuan, and kept turning back and forth in the air, quickly approaching the innate warrior.

The Pojun style once again stimulated his own blood and qi. This style was originally practiced to perfection, and it could only increase his own strength by 30%. Any more would damage the body.

However, Chen Mo's body was strong enough, and he could further tap the potential of the Pojun style.

Fully stimulating his own qi and blood, his strength increased by nearly 40% again, reaching the 60,000 jin mark.

When he came to three feet in front of the innate warrior, Chen Mo did not hold back, fully stimulating the Greedy Wolf Style, and bursting out 50% of his strength.

Two basin-sized hammers, wrapped in the sound of boundless wind and thunder, hit the innate warrior on the left and right.

This attack of 300,000 jin of strength far exceeded the limit of acquired warriors and definitely reached the level of innate warriors.

The innate warrior raised his arms, and boundless purple sun true qi burst out, trying to block this attack.

Several pockets exploded in his sleeves, and bursts of powder floated in the air.

"Dang!" The two hammers smashed together, and bursts of sound waves burst out, almost piercing the eardrums of people. Even many birds thousands of feet away were stunned by the sound waves and fell straight from the air.

Blood and flesh flew all over the sky, and a full-strength attack of 300,000 jin was far from what a seriously injured innate warrior could resist.

Chen Mo's two giant hammers, like hammering a wooden board, easily smashed the opponent's true qi, and then directly blew it into a ball of minced meat.

Blood rain fell all over the sky, and all kinds of broken limbs and bodies kept falling down.

Chen Mo had to sigh, worthy of being an innate warrior, even if he was seriously injured, his internal qi was still strong, and his physical body was far superior to that of acquired warriors.

Even with such a huge force, his physical body was still only broken into pieces of different sizes, and did not turn into a ball of blood mist, which showed that his strength was really extraordinary.

Chen Mo's condition was not good, even with the full outbreak of his own blood and qi, or the superposition of two martial arts.

The blood and qi in his body surged for a long time and could not calm down. Although he was not injured, if this state continued for another half an hour, he would inevitably be injured.

Fortunately, this innate warrior was seriously injured and his strength declined, otherwise it would not be so easy for him to kill him.

And the opponent just used poison, which was very effective, but there was a small drawback, the effect was a little too good.

This poison must have been made by mixing a lot of natural treasures together. As soon as it entered his body, he turned it into blood and energy and sent it into the Transcendent Pearl.

This poison had no time to work in his body, and he had already digested it completely.

Chen Mo looked at the powder floating in the sky, and did not hesitate to release his internal energy to gather it.

He did not plan to continue swallowing it. This poison was a good thing. It could be carried by the innate warriors, which showed that it must be effective for the innate warriors.

Collect it and carry it with you, maybe you can use it in the future.

Chen Mo also prepared poison, but the poison he found could only have a little effect on the acquired warriors at most, and it was definitely not rare.

The poisons collected now can really threaten the innate warriors, so they can be called very precious.

If you hold it in your hand, it will be very valuable whether you use it yourself or sell it.

With the inner energy released, Chen Mo guided the surrounding powder to gather and gather it into a ball of gray-yellow powder with his control. He fixed the powder with his inner energy and temporarily put it into the storage bag.

The storage bag carried by the innate strongman was also taken into his hand.

After taking these things, Chen Mo performed the Tenglong Jiuzhuan and quickly left the area.

The sound of his fight with the innate strongman here must have spread, and other people might come later.

If there is another uninjured innate strongman of the magic way, it will be difficult for him.

Through the brief fight just now, Chen Mo can also roughly judge his own strength.

In the melee of eleven innate strongmen, the magic strongman was the first to be seriously injured and fled. It can be seen that his strength is definitely the lowest among the innate warriors.

The fact that he can kill the seriously injured him is not enough to prove that he can easily defeat other innate warriors.

But when he had revealed all his trump cards, he had the strength to fight other innate masters, and he was not just a fish on the chopping board.

Even so, Chen Mo did not want to expose his own strength casually, because he had not broken through the innate realm after all.

He had the strength to fight other innate masters, but it did not mean that he could win completely.

It was not a good thing to expose one's own strength rashly, at least not now.

When he undergoes another transformation and breaks through the innate realm of internal energy, he will not be invincible in the world, but as long as he can fight with other masters, he will not win or lose, and can keep his life safe.

Then his own strength can be fully exposed.

By then, even if his own strength improves faster, there will be people who will find excuses for him.

Chen Mo quietly went away all the way, and did some tricks to cover his tracks to prevent being discovered.

After a while after he left, Zhao Xuanxin rushed here, looking at the blood and flesh fragments on the ground, his eyes flashed with confusion and puzzlement.

He clearly remembered that the person running in this direction was an innate warrior, not a pile of blood and flesh fragments.

Now that the other party is dead, which strong man did it so neatly!

A seriously injured innate strong man is still an innate strong man, and it is not easy to kill him!

Could it be that it is an innate strong man in Beili who supports peace talks, but does not want to conflict with those big families, so he is unwilling to show up and just helps in secret.

Or there is an innate strong man who is in seclusion nearby, who was alarmed by the aftermath of their fight. Because of the disgust of the righteous warriors for the evil way, he took the initiative to kill the evil warrior.

But he did not want to be involved too deeply in this matter, so he left immediately after killing him.

Zhao Xuanxin flashed one guess after another in his heart, but he did not doubt Chen Mo.

The reason is simple, the innate warrior who was severely injured is also an innate warrior.

Acquired warriors, let alone killing him, I am afraid they are not even qualified to fight with him.

Although there are thousands of doubts in his heart, Zhao Xuanxin knows that now is not the time to think about these problems.

Since the innate strongman was dead, he did not hesitate and turned back to the battlefield again.

Chen Mo was away from the battlefield all the way. He was very fast. On the way, he found other members of the delegation one after another, and he immediately began to gather people.

Although the members of the delegation were sent out of the core area of ​​the fight in advance, it was inevitable that some people were unlucky or were sent away a little slower, and were still injured by the aftermath.

As time passed, the momentum of the fight between many innate strongmen gradually subsided.

Chen Mo looked with his eyes, and there was only one innate strongman sent by the magic and alien races, and he was still fighting stubbornly.

That person must have used some extremely evil secret method, and an indescribable breath flowed throughout his life.

It seemed that tentacles grew out of his body, constantly probing outward, trying to devour all living things.

Those innate strongmen did not rush to kill this person, but surrounded him tightly, not giving him a chance to escape.

At this point, most of the things to be done on this mission were basically completed.

Peace talks are not easy. Chen Mo knew long before he came that His Majesty's attitude towards this is that success is the best, and failure is also acceptable.

The main purpose this time is to try to find an opportunity to kill the innate masters of the Demonic Path and the alien races.

Innate masters are not cabbages. Looking at the entire Daqian, there are only 27 or 28 of them.

Even if the cultivators in the Jindan realm are added, there are only more than 40 people.

The life span of Jindan cultivators is longer than that of innate warriors, but everyone can practice martial arts, but not everyone can practice Qi.

Therefore, the total number of Jindan cultivators is actually not as many as that of innate warriors.

Daqian is still like this, let alone the Demonic Path and the alien races. Losing four people at a time is definitely a big loss for them.

It is not so easy to kill these people normally. Once the court masters go over, they either hide or escape.

Only this time they have to find a way to kill Chen Mo, so they took the initiative to show up and fight with the court masters.

But it is obvious that the preparations they have made are far less perfect than the courts of the two countries.

Or in other words, Zhao Huaili's plan not only took into account the alien races and the demons, but also dragged the Dali royal family into the water.

If there were no advance preparations, how could the innate strongmen who came to support arrive so quickly?

Because the Dali royal family needed to negotiate peace, they could not watch Chen Mo die in Dali.

This plan was an open conspiracy from the beginning. Whether it was the Demonic Path, the alien race, or the Dali royal family, they could all see the next step, but they had to follow it, otherwise it would only lead to worse results in the future.

And Daqian was able to carry out this open conspiracy for only one reason, that is, it was strong enough, which was the basis of the strategy.

The battle between the innate strong ended, Chen Mo gathered the delegation and temporarily stationed them, and the Dali officials hurriedly left to find vehicles and horses in other places for the members of the delegation to use.

Everyone was busy, Chen Mo sat in his tent, releasing his internal energy to isolate himself from the outside world, and then took out the storage bag he had obtained earlier from his arms and carefully explored it.