"If you don’t try, how will you know if it’s possible or not?"
Mo Wangchen stood with a coffin on his back, quietly positioned where he was. His gaze t Tang Yue’s, and killing intent flared.
"Ridiculous..."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yue couldn’t help but smirk.
The Divine King Body is indeed invincible among its contemporaries, having repeatedly suppressed many Saint Level geniuses, capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with an Emperor.
But to soone like a Demigod, Mo Wangchen now was nothing more than insignificant.
When he said he intended to kill him, not only did Tang Yue find it laughable, but many of the surrounding Cultivators who had co to watch shook their heads as well.
Clearly, to everyone present, Mo Wangchen attempting to kill Tang Yue, a Demigod, was sothing absolutely impossible.
"Condense!"
Under the gaze of the crowd, Mo Wangchen finally gave a light shout. The power of the Sword Principle instantly condensed, transforming into a sky full of Sword Light. Each beam carried the charm of the Great Dao within, seemingly able to shatter the Heavenly Vault, pressing collectively towards Tang Yue like teors.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Tang Yue snorted coldly, flicking his fingers lightly, and in an instant, the sky full of Sword Light shattered, posing no threat to him at all.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The Sword Light completely destroyed, and the Sword Pressure enveloping the entire scene instantly dissipated into nothing.
"Even if you are only at the True Immortal Realm now, even stepping into the Early Stage of Heavenly Immortal, you cannot trouble . What kind of existence is a Demigod? Do you really think having the Divine King Body allows you to disdain ?"
Tang Yue’s voice ca coldly, causing a shiver to run through everyone’s hearts involuntarily.
The killing intent flared in his eyes as well but he dared not make a move.
The reason was simple: everyone knew that soone from the Longevity Domain was protecting Mo Wangchen. If he made a move, the other would undoubtedly descend with killing intent and annihilate him on the spot.
That was an existence even Holy Emperor Great Powers dared not provoke lightly, and naturally, Tang Yue dared not hold any intention of provocation either.
"Condense!"
Mo Wangchen shouted in anger. He activated the power of Divine Status, rging it with the power of the True Technique of Fighting, transforming the Sword Principle into a Holy Path Sword, slashing down in the void.
This sword seed to co from the chaos, causing the void to twist, far more powerful than Mo Wangchen’s previous Sword Light.
"Even the power of ants wishes to shake an elephant, utterly laughable."
Tang Yue’s eyes were full of disdain. He pinched his two fingers together, lightly swiping through the void.
"Crack!"
In an instant, as if an invisible force sliced Mo Wangchen’s Holy Path Sword in half, it dispersed on the spot.
"Rip!"
Mo Wangchen did not give up the attack. The Holy Path Sword again condensed into shape, slashing down in mid-air.
This ti, it didn’t head towards Tang Yue but instead aid at the Tang Family mbers behind him.
"Crack!"
Yet again, Tang Yue made a move, easily neutralizing his attack.
"Do you think you can still kill with here?" Tang Yue’s gaze was icy, consistently suppressing the anger within him.
He wanted to kill Mo Wangchen more than anyone else, after all, this was the one who killed his son, centing an everlasting blood feud.
Unfortunately, Mo Wangchen held a ’Death Exemption Token’, Tang Yue dared not strike.
And given Mo Wangchen’s talent, it’s rely a matter of ti before he poses a real threat soday.
Thinking like this, Tang Yue’s heart was stifled, knowing an imminent threat stood before him, yet unable to strike him down.
"Woof!"
Up in the high sky, the battle between the Big White Dog and the Great Elder had long reached a fever pitch.
Although its cultivation had recovered quite a bit, its opponent was indeed a long-renowned Heavenly Immortal Realm Great Power. After a prolonged battle, the Big White Dog was at a disadvantage, unable to hold on much longer.
"I’m done here, damn it, this old fool is arrogant, but still has so skill. My Spiritual Power is almost exhausted, and I can’t take him down." The Big White Dog sighed, distancing himself from the Great Elder for the first ti, then zooming back to Mo Wangchen’s side.
"Kid, how’s it going on your end? Seems like you’re facing difficulties too?" it asked, then glanced at Tang Yue in mid-air, "Damn, he’s actually a Demigod too? With soone like him guarding, afraid we can’t lay hands on the Tang Family today."
"Don’t worry, I said you’d eat, and I will certainly have sothing for you," Mo Wangchen said softly, then his gaze moved again towards Tang Yue, "You say I can’t threaten you?"
As he finished speaking, he suddenly sneered, and at that mont, the air seed to gradually heat up significantly.
"What’s happening?"
Everyone around frowned, clearly unaware of what was unfolding. Above, surging waves rolled, forming heat waves, as if igniting.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Suddenly, a streak of Divine Light flew from between Mo Wangchen’s brows, reaching the sky, instantly transforming into flas, covering the Heavenly Vault.
"Hmm?"
Tang Yue frowned, his expression subtly shifting. These flas seed to carry Chaotic Power, capable of burning all things, enveloping the Tang Family’s sky. He couldn’t underestimate them.
"Let show you the power of the Divine Fire I condense with the seven-layer Perception of Holy Rank!"
Mo Wangchen coldly shouted, and the Divine Fire instantly descended, covering the sky, enveloping the entire Tang Family. Even if Tang Yue could flee, the Tang Family would not survive.
"If you wish for your clan to perish for the mistakes you’ve made, feel free to retreat." Mo Wangchen sneered.
"Damn it!"
Tang Yue was furious, knowing if he fled, the Tang Family would suffer grave losses, the entire clan grounds would be reduced to ashes.
"Run fast!"
"What is this? Such terrible flas, it seems to burn even the void!"
Inside the Tang Family, panic struck as everyone fled, thinking staying within the family grounds was the safest choice.
Unexpectedly, such an event occurred suddenly.
Now, everyone was flying away as fast as possible.
"No, we’re too slow..."
Despair filled so, as the flas engulfed them making escape impossible.
"Retreat!"
At this mont, Tang Yue shouted angrily, Immortal Light surged around him, the aura of a Demigod exploded to its peak, causing all spectators to be utterly shocked.
He reached out a palm in mid-air, and the Void Giant Hand suddenly appeared, making contact with the descending flas.
"Boom boom boom!"
Earth-shattering explosions echoed, reverberating over a thousand miles.
Under the gaze of everyone present, it was clear, the Giant Hand had little impact against the flas. Though it resisted so, ultimately it was burned away, turning into nothingness.
"How could this be?"
"Even the Saint Master couldn’t stop these flas?!"
"Is my Tang Family about to be annihilated today?"
The Tang Family mbers fell into despair, their faces ashen.
"This is the Divine Fire condensed by Mo Wangchen with the seven-layer Perception of Holy Rank, ordinary attacks can’t stop it, even a Demigod level power won’t suffice!"
Around, all the onlookers had already retreated far away, fearing being caught in it.
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