"You’re the one with the Nine Yang Physique!"
Mo Tian’s arrogant eyes swept over Ye Luo, his body exuding an invisible aura that pressed down towards Ye Luo.
Facing Mo Tian’s released aura, Ye Luo’s eyes sparkled sharply, his expression calm like still water, with no change on his face.
"The kid has so strength!"
Seeing that Ye Luo remained unfazed under his aura’s pressure, a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Tian’s eyes as he coldly exclaid.
Boom!
At this mont, Mo Tian’s aura fully erupted like a dragon erging from the depths, majestic and overpowering, with the full pressure of the Spirit Sea Realm Fourth Level sweeping towards Ye Luo.
Mo Tian’s strength had reached the Fourth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm, which, among the younger generation Ye Luo had seen, was slightly inferior only to the mysterious Goddess Xuan Ruofei—still, an incredibly formidable existence. His talent was truly befitting of the Young Master of the Demon Palace.
Despite the overwhelming pressure of the Fourth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm, Ye Luo remained fearless.
Not to ntion Ye Luo’s own strength, just his physical body alone, nearing the late stage of the Spiritual Body Realm, was immune to any impact from this re Fourth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm.
Moreover, Ye Luo had faced practitioners of the Controlling Qi Realm; naturally, he wouldn’t care about the Young Master of the Demon Palace with re Spirit Sea Realm strength.
Seeing that his full aura and pressure had no effect on Ye Luo, Mo Tian finally regarded Ye Luo highly.
"Indeed, one possessing the Nine Yang Physique does have so strength!"
A cold smile played on Mo Tian’s lips as he said to Ye Luo, "I’ll give you a chance to join my Demon Palace and serve under . The Demon Palace will fully nurture you, turning you into a true powerhouse, comparable to Sheng Tianyang from a hundred years ago!"
"Is that so?"
A playful look appeared on Ye Luo’s face as he spoke, "Then I’d like to know if Sheng Tianyang from a hundred years ago joined your Demon Palace?"
"No, back then our Demon Palace ancestors wanted him to join, but he refused!" Mo Tian said coldly.
"Well then, I’m sorry, but it seems you’re about to hear another refusal!"
Ye Luo spoke indifferently.
"Do you think you have the strength of Sheng Tianyang or even the right to refuse?"
A disdainful look flashed through Mo Tian’s eyes as he coldly shouted, and a terrifying demonic Qi swept out, causing the Yin Feng Valley to be filled with ghostly howls.
"Why couldn’t I? I think I do have the right to refuse. Of course, joining your Demon Palace isn’t out of the question, unless..."
"Unless what?"
Curiosity flickered in Mo Tian’s eyes as he looked at Ye Luo.
"Unless you let be the leader of the Demon Palace, and you beco my subordinate. Then I might consider joining."
Ye Luo sneered.
"You’re courting death!"
Mo Tian’s expression darkened as he coldly shouted, waving his hand. A terrifying demonic Qi burst forth, and in the void, a palm imprint ford from countless demonic Qi condensed and pressed down towards Ye Luo, a strike that could severely injure anyone above the Fifth Level of the Hua Yuan Realm.
Clearly, Mo Tian intended only to injure Ye Luo, not to kill him.
But he had underestimated Ye Luo’s strength.
How could a re palm strike severely injure Ye Luo?
Watching the palm print strike out, Ye Luo activated the Nine Yang Mystic Art, and the Nine Yang Energy in his body erupted all at once, quickly swelling as the first three gates among the Eight Gates of Universe opened.
Nine Yang Divine Fist, the first punch!
One punch to break the mountains and rivers!
Ye Luo shouted, and a punch was hurled toward the void’s Demonic Qi palm print. Golden light gathered on his fist, erupting into a dazzling golden fist shadow.
Bang!
In the void, the black palm print and the dazzling fist shadow collided, bursting forth a muffled sound akin to thunder.
Terrifying waves of energy ripple outward, releasing gusts of wind as their aftereffects.
Both the palm print and the fist shadow dissipated, and the two fighters faced each other, radiating an intense aura that clashed in the air.
"Not bad in strength. Given this, I won’t be polite either!"
Mo Tian sneered, and with a movent, his body appeared in front of Ye Luo as if traversing through space. With one hand transford into a claw, black energy wrapped around his fingers, sharp and ferocious, as he attacked Ye Luo.
Bang!
Ye Luo threw a punch, unleashing terrifying punch strength and the power from the later stage of the Spiritual Body, colliding with the opponent’s claw strike.
Thud Thud Thud!
With that strike, Ye Luo’s body was forced back step by step while Mo Tian also took two steps backward.
This Mo Tian, possessing the strength of the Fourth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm, was exceptionally powerful, especially his bodily strength, which was far greater than the average True Yuan.
"It’s been a long ti since I’ve had a good fight, today I’ll accompany you in a proper battle!"
Mo Tian shouted coldly, a terrifying Demonic Qi surging around him. The Yin Winds of the Yin Feng Valley seed to be all absorbed by him, with bursts of chilling winds roaring furiously, stoking his montum even higher.
Bang Bang Bang!
The next second, Mo Tian’s body shot towards Ye Luo, with nurous fist shadows bombarding ahead.
"Bring it on!"
Ye Luo, fearless, charged forward too. The Nine Yang Energy, which had surged multiple tis, gathered at his fist. His physical strength at the late stage of the Spiritual Body made him imnsely formidable, completely unafraid of any physical combat.
For a ti, the two transford into two shadows fiercely duking it out in the Yin Feng Valley, with explosions of terrifying energy echoing in a series of deep, thunderous sounds.
During the intense fight, all their strength was continuously stimulated.
Due to Mo Tian’s realm advantage, he had the upper hand in the battle with Ye Luo. However, Ye Luo’s physical strength at the later stage of the Spiritual Body allowed him to withstand attacks from a Spirit Sea Realm fighter.
Thus, he didn’t defend at all, letting Mo Tian’s fists land on him while he furiously attacked Mo Tian. Although Mo Tian was strong, he didn’t have Ye Luo’s defensive power.
Thus, facing Ye Luo’s attacks, he had to defend, which allowed Ye Luo to forcefully resist his opponent’s strikes.
However, this was rely pure physical fistfighting. If they were to use real Martial Techniques to attack, Ye Luo, with his current realm, would still struggle to withstand Mo Tian’s attacks.
After all, the opponent had reached the Fourth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm, which was much stronger than More’s strength.
Boom Boom Boom!
Towards the end of the fight, the two’s speed was so fast that only traces of their shadows could be seen shuttling through the valley, with endless roaring sounds echoing and waves of powerful energy continuously venting out.
Both exerted their strongest powers, with Ye Luo’s Nine Yang Mystic Art madly circulating, Nine Yang Energy flowing through his body. The golden Bloodline within him boiled once again, shimring with a golden glow.
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