Crack~!
At the instant Chen Mo unleashed his Domain Power with all his strength, Yu Jia's domain was crushed alive like glass, and Yu Jia himself was enveloped within Chen Mo's Domain Power.
Yu Jia's face immediately turned pale as he suffered a heavy mental blow.
The shock of having his own domain forcibly shattered sent his Spirit Source into violent turmoil.
He felt as though he had gone ten days and ten nights without sleep, his mind muddled and heavy.
However, it had not yet reached the point of making him lose consciousness or affecting his combat strength.
As he stared at Chen Mo, Yu Jia no longer possessed his former pride and confidence. His gaze was exceedingly complicated.
"Chen Mo, you are more outstanding than every genius with Absolute-Grade Talent I have ever seen. You should not have come to the Western Region. You should go to a broader world and contend with those Heavenly Prides!"
"Are you trying to praise me to death?" Chen Mo remained calm.
He continued,
"Can I take the Sect Master back now?"
"You won, so naturally you can." Thoughts raced through Yu Jia's mind, yet he agreed almost without hesitation.
With the combat strength Chen Mo had displayed, only the Yu Clan's ancestor had the confidence to suppress him.
As a Ninth Tier Martial God at the peak, ranked among the top five in strength within the Yu Clan, Yu Jia realized that there was an enormous gap between himself and Chen Mo.
He could not do it, and neither could the other three peak Martial God elders and Guest Officials ranked ahead of him.
After all, they were at the same realm. Though there were differences in strength between them, those differences were not particularly large.
By comparison, when Chen Mo