"You—"
Mo Yuxi was stunned, a look of extre apprehension filling his eyes.
But a mont later, he grew even more ferocious!
"Die!"
Mo Yuxi roared, pushing his Mysterious Yin Power to its absolute limit. His figure abruptly swelled, transforming into a massive Bone Demon.
His entire body resembled a colossal skeleton, a truly bizarre sight. His Mysterious Yin Power condensed to its peak, rging with his Slaughter Spiritual Artifact to form a scythe.
WHOOSH—
He swung his arm violently. The terrifying attack combined his cultivation at the Middle Stage of the Sword Void Three Transformations Realm with his Battle Power, which was approaching Breaking Seven. This strike was even more horrifying than his last.
Moreover, he was a skilled fighter. He was already burning his qi and blood, unleashing nearly 120% of his full Battle Power.
"If all the so-called geniuses in the world are like you, then there’s nothing to worry about. Your Battle Power isn’t bad, but it’s still lacking. If you were nearing a power level of eight, I might have actually struggled a bit. But as you are now, you’re still far too weak."
Ye Tianling didn’t move. Instead, he waited quietly. Just as the Bone Scythe was about to strike him, he suddenly reached out and caught it.
Such a powerful attack struck Ye Tianling’s hand... and that was it. Nothing happened.
To Mo Yuxi, it looked as though Ye Tianling had simply caught the scythe with ease.
In truth, it was far more complex. Ye Tianling had combined the North Nether Divine Skill with his Heaven-Devouring Taotie Talent to execute the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. When channeled through the Profound aning of his Celestial Sword Divine Body, the effect was simply astonishing.
A tiny black hole seed to appear in his palm, a direct manifestation of all his Abilities at work.
On the surface, it seed Ye Tianling had rely caught Mo Yuxi’s attack with his bare hand, but the reality was far from it.
But Mo Yuxi was completely unaware of this. When he realized Ye Tianling had caught his strongest strike with a single hand—when he realized his ultimate attack couldn’t even breach the defense of that one hand—his shock turned into sothing far beyond re astonishnt.
"Do you have any other tricks? Show . Also, are you the strongest the Profound Yin Race has to offer?"
Ye Tianling asked calmly.
HISS—
Mo Yuxi sucked in a sharp, cold breath. In that instant, it was as if the Bloodline Power burning within him had been doused by ice-cold water. The torrent poured over him from head to toe, completely extinguishing every last ember of his murderous, frenzied intent.
Only then did his body begin to tremble. He finally realized, ’Mo Yuqian’s judgnt really is much better than mine!’
THUMP—
His heart sank to the abyss. As the terrifying killing intent and furious rage receded, all that remained was pure, unadulterated fear.
"I... I... I..."
As he tried to speak, he found his teeth were chattering uncontrollably, the sound a clear testant to his terror.
’So I can be this pathetic,’ he thought. ’It’s not that I was fearless. I had just never t anyone who could truly make feel fear.’
In that mont, sothing clicked in Mo Yuxi’s mind, and a look of grim resolve flashed in his eyes.
’At this point, it would be naive to hope for any chance of survival.’
"I’m just an ordinary Saint Child of the Profound Yin Race. Go ahead and kill —unless you’re worried I have so earth-shattering background?"
Mo Yuxi suppressed his fear and said with a cold sneer.
He reined in his killing intent and composed himself for the inevitable. ’Even if I can’t win, I have to face him with everything I’ve got!’
"With your Battle Power, your status in the Profound Yin Race should be pretty high. How about this: I’ll give you a chance to send a ssage. Call all the experts from your race over. I might as well kill them all at once."
Ye Tianling said nonchalantly.
"You’re courting death!"
Ye Tianling’s contemptuous, disdainful attitude instantly stabbed at Mo Yuxi’s pride.
He snarled.
He desperately wanted to scream, ’What right does a lowly slave of the Human Race like you have to spout such shaless nonsense?’
But in the end, he couldn’t get the words out. Because if Ye Tianling was a lowly slave, then what did that make him—soone whose strongest attack couldn’t even touch his opponent’s hand?
"Courting death? Then allow to oblige!"
Ye Tianling opened his hand. The killing intent from Mo Yuxi’s attack, which had been gathered and condensed to its absolute peak inside the tiny black hole in his palm, was unleashed using the slaughter technique of his Celestial Sword Divine Body.
WHOOSH—
Like a Light of Destruction fired from an Eye of Destruction, the attack felt extraordinarily natural and fluid to Ye Tianling.
The single strike shot out like a Flowing Light, manifesting an aura of profound Dao and sacred chants. Streaks of shimring, bloody light seed to appear in the space between Heaven and Earth, materializing all around Ye Tianling.
PFFT—
There was no suspense. Mo Yuxi deployed seven or eight of his trump cards in a desperate defense.
Even with his Defensive Spiritual Artifact, which was at the Upper Grade Spiritual Artifact Level, none of it could stop the redirected strike—an attack carrying 120% of his own power.
To say nothing of the fact that after being condensed and amplified by Ye Tianling, the attack’s power was no longer 120%, but possibly 320% or even 720%!
With such a small gap in their cultivation Realms, Ye Tianling’s terrifying Battle Power, combined with his monstrous Soul and physical strength, gave him the dreadful ability to instantly kill any expert at his level.
As the ’favorite son of the Celestial Dao Rules’, Ye Tianling was keenly aware of what it felt like to be ’looked after’ by the Celestial Dao. ’This feeling of being able to enter the Harmonization Dao whenever I please... it’s just so damn good.’
"Aaargh—"
Mo Yuxi froze in the void, a dazed look on his face. The black light had pierced through the center of his brow. He let out a final, wretched scream and was then fixed in place.
The massive Bone Demon’s body began to crack, piece by piece, before exploding into a cloud of fine dust.
The piteous scream cut off abruptly. Mo Yuxi had been blown apart, suffering a grueso death and undergoing Transformation Dao.
WHOOSH—
Ye Tianling imdiately unleashed the Devouring aspect of his Emperor’s Qi Dragon Swallowing Heaven Divine Technique, completely absorbing and performing Refinent on Mo Yuxi’s Essence, Qi, and Soul.
VMMM—
The next mont, Ye Tianling’s Realm underwent a transformation. He crossed a minor stage, advancing from the Middle Stage of the Sword Void Second Transformation to the Late Stage, where his cultivation stabilized.
However, after the Devouring, Ye Tianling’s eyes once again turned crimson, and a savage light flickered within them.
This ti, however, he did not channel the violent, sinister aura into his Battle Intent and expend it with a punch. Instead, he let it remain.
Ye Tianling grew more savage and ruthless. With a single thought, the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword flew from his hand.
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