Yongzhou, Canglang Mountain.
At that moment, Canglang Mountain was utterly silent. A falling pin could have been heard.
Amid the ruins, Mo Yun stood quietly beside the remains of the altar that Sword Qi had sliced flat, his expression calm.
Everyone before him stared at his tall, powerfully built figure in disbelief.
After a long while, Gu Shuiyue spoke again. "Junior Brother Yun Mo, the person who single-handedly slaughtered his way through the Heavenly Demon Cult's Canglang Mountain branch... was you?"
Her gentle, exquisite face was filled with shock. Everything that had happened today seemed rather absurd, and she even wondered whether she was hallucinating.
At Gu Shuiyue's question, everyone turned their burning gazes toward Mo Yun, several doubtful, bewildered looks landing on him at once.
Mo Yun hesitated, then said, "It was me."
Seeing Junior Brother Yun Mo admit it, Gu Shuiyue froze, disbelief written all over her lovely face. "Junior Brother Yun Mo, how did you do it?"
Mo Yun thought for a moment. "Perhaps because my cultivation broke through last night and my strength increased dramatically, while these Heavenly Demon Cult members all happened to be fairly weak?"
Beside them, Lu Chang Kong shook the spear in his hand and asked uncertainly, "So, Junior Brother Yun... uh, Senior Brother Yun Mo, you're already at Middle Core Condensation?"
Mo Yun nodded expressionlessly and released a little of his cultivation aura.
Sensing the unmistakable Middle Core Condensation aura coming from Mo Yun, Lu Chang Kong could not help sucking in a breath. "Y-you really broke through?"
But he quickly came back to his senses and frowned. "That still doesn't add up. Even if you broke through to Middle Core Condensation, you couldn't possibly have dealt with all the Heavenly Demon Cult's Core Condensation martial artists, could you?"
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