544: Chapter 543: Instant Second 544: Chapter 543: Instant Second Boom!
Mo Yunchui soared directly into the sky.
In that instant, Mo Yunchui’s aura surged again and again!
His terrifying aura shook the heavens and the earth.
From within that aged body, it seed a fierce beast was roaring!
Following that, Mo Yunchui’s Divine Gate flew wide open, sending down a pure and ferocious aura.
It was a Divine Ape with six arms and a pair of fierce eyes that shone with two golden lights.
Tenth Rank Spirit of the Void Divine Realm—Six-Ard Divine Ape!
This was the first appearance of a Tenth Rank Spirit of the Void Divine Realm.
In the past, the Ninth Rank Spirit of the Void Divine Realm was almost the pinnacle.
A Tenth Rank Spirit of the Void Divine Realm, on the other hand, was legendary and completely unseen in the Southern Domain.
But Mo Yunchui, the Eastern Desolate Demon Slaughterer, was clearly not satisfied with just that!
He possessed the legendary Tenth Rank Spirit of the Void Divine Realm—Six-Ard Divine Ape!
Roar!
After the Six-Ard Divine Ape appeared, it let out a thunderous roar, as if it too felt the murderous intent in Mo Yunchui’s heart!
At the sa ti, behind Mo Yunchui, a swirling mass of dark demonic mist gathered.
The dark demonic mist rolled incessantly, as if so demonic creature was about to burst forth from it!
Below, Ye Xuan watched the scene, squinting slightly, sowhat surprised.
This Eastern Desolate Demon Slaughter’s Heaven and Earth Phenonon seed quite unusual…
This kind of Anomaly did not form in the Heavenly Phenonon Realm but was condensed through his own experiences.
Such Anomalies were usually extrely powerful.
Ye Xuan withdrew his right hand that was about to act; he wanted to see to what extent Mo Yunchui had condensed his Heaven and Earth Phenonon on his own.
Boom!
Under Ye Xuan’s gaze, the dark demonic mist behind Mo Yunchui roiled wildly, followed by a bloody huge hand reaching out, its fingers grasping the mist as if trying to break through it.
Imdiately after that, another bloody hand appeared.
And then a head.
An imnsely large head, also shrouded by demonic mist, with only two beams of bloody light shooting out, seemingly its eyes.
Boom!
With a powerful thrust of its hands, the entire creature burst forth.
It was a monstrous being, a thousand feet tall with a pair of bloody hands, as if dyed with fresh blood, its whole body enveloped in demonic mist.
It appeared extrely bizarre.
And in the instant this fierce demonic mist appeared, above the sky, a stretch of azure.
“Qingtian Demon God…”
Ye Xuan muttered softly, his mind swirling.
This Mo Yunchui’s Heaven and Earth Phenonon was an eerie Anomaly called Qingtian Demon God, which, although not as grand as the top ten Heaven and Earth Phenona, was definitely not inferior!
It was a top-tier Anomaly!
At least much stronger than what was described on the Heavenly Phenonon Stele, such as Divine Sun Shining in the Sky or Bi Sea’s True Dragon rising.
Boom!
The mont the Anomaly appeared, Mo Yunchui’s power soared, his robe billowed, he stretched out his hands into the void as if practicing Tai Chi, then imdiately reversed his hands and thrust a palm out.
“From the age of sixteen, I have been battling in the Demon Realm, and now at the age of four thousand seven hundred and ninety-six, I have slain over a million demons in my lifeti; the na Demon Slaughterer, was given by the Demon Clan within the Demon Realm…”
“Today, I will use the na of Demon Slaughterer to challenge you, the old ancestor of the Mo family!”
Mo Yunchui spoke in a low voice, as if talking to himself, yet also as if addressing the entire world.
This declaration echoed throughout the entire Mo Family Divine City.
It also left many in the Mo Family Divine City with complicated expressions.
The na Eastern Desolate Demon Slaughterer was Mo Yunchui’s nickna.
But when people heard the na Demon Slaughterer, they also thought of the Mo family.
Who would have thought that Mo Yunchui, the Eastern Desolate Demon Slaughterer, this legendary figure of the Mo family, would actually battle against the old ancestor of the Mo family!?
“Grandfather…”
Next to Ye Xuan, Qing Lian was extrely nervous.
At the sa ti, she was shocked by Mo Yunchui’s words.
She rarely heard her grandfather talk about his own exploits; most of the ti, she heard about them from others.
Yet now, Mo Yunchui’s brief words had given her a new understanding of her grandfather.
Slaughtering in the Demon Realm since he was sixteen, now nearly five thousand years old.
The na Demon Slaughterer had hung over his head for thousands of years.
Though the Demon Slaughterer was old, he was once reckless in his youth.
Today, Mo Yunchui staked the na of Demon Slaughter and released that arrogance which had not appeared for a long ti!
“Kill!”
Mo Yunchui bellowed, like a thousand thunders falling.
At the sa ti, the Demon God from Qingtian Town behind Mo Yunchui charged out too, his palm striking forth alongside Mo Yunchui’s!
“Demon Slaughter?
In my eyes, you’re rely a slightly larger ant after all,” Mo Tongfeng said indifferently, not taking Mo Yunchui seriously.
Boom!
It appeared slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning.
In just the blink of an eye, their palms clashed!
Visible ripples spread across a million miles, creating a vacuum crack in the sky over ten thousand miles wide, sprawling like a spiderweb.
It was like a collision between heaven and earth.
The ultimate result was nothing less than the sky crumbling and the earth splitting!
The Mo family’s higher-ups looked up at the terrifying scene, all filled with unspeakable fear.
Too terrifying!
It was expected for the ancestor to be powerful.
But this forr family head, just a junior in front of the ancestor, could also show such terrifying power after an outburst, which was utterly fearso.
Mo Yunchui was nearly five thousand years old.
But this age was probably nothing compared to just a fraction of Mo Tongfeng’s!
Boom!
Mo Yunchui’s figure kept falling.
While Mo Tongfeng’s figure shot upwards towards the sky.
Both of them retreated!
Shock!
Absolute shock!
Mo Yunchui’s palm had actually shaken Mo Tongfeng!
Between the two of them, there was a huge gap!
Mo Tongfeng’s eyes darkened as he looked down at Mo Yunchui, who kept falling to the ground, and he thought to himself, ‘This Mo Yunchui is really not simple…’
At that mont, he even felt a hint of regret.
The decision he had made earlier, he seed to have made so mistakes.
Could his successor, Mo Yunli, really compare to Mo Yunchui?
Upon self-reflection.
No comparison!
But at this point, Mo Tongfeng was not going to back down.
Having potential, so what.
He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had killed many with potential, hadn’t he?!
With this thought, Mo Tongfeng halted his descent, flashed through the void, and appeared above Mo Yunchui, intending to end Mo Yunchui’s life.
At that mont, Mo Yunchui, bleeding from every orifice, saw Mo Tongfeng appear and revealed a trace of sneer: “With people like you in the Mo family, the Overlord’s position won’t last long…”
Mo Tongfeng’s expression turned grim: “You can take those words to the Underworld and tell them to King Yan!”
Boom!
Mo Tongfeng struck down with another palm.
That palm had no great montum, instead, it seed extrely calm.
So calm that it was as if ti and space had frozen.
Mo Yunchui slowly closed his eyes and secretly transmitted, “Mr.
Ye, could you please take Qing Lian away…”
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yunchui suddenly opened his eyes, pupils shrinking sharply, gaping in disbelief at the scene before him.
Ye Xuan had appeared beside him, one hand in his pocket, the other raised, fingers hooked—grasping Mo Tongfeng’s neck.
Mo Yunchui could clearly see, on the thumb of Ye Xuan’s right hand, there was a dark jade ring, just one glance at it instilled a sense of dread within him.
Thump!
Mo Yunchui landed, stumbled backward, finally steadied himself, but his eyes were fixated on that scene.
Mo Tongfeng was gripped in Ye Xuan’s hand.
What exactly happened, no one saw clearly.
But that was not necessary.
Because the fact was, Mo Tongfeng, the Mo family ancestor, was directly choked by the throat by Ye Xuan.
Mo Tongfeng, mouth agape, his old face reddening, his eyes filled with terror.
“How do you find this ‘trash’ now?”
Ye Xuan spoke indifferently, his words slow and calm.
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