"Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist!"
Faced with the overwhelming move from the Lord of Myriad Demons, Ye Mo showed no signs of panic. Though this was his first formidable opponent since his advancent, one that would leave ordinary people at a disadvantage and caught off guard, Ye Mo had experienced countless great battles, each opponent exceeding him by several realms.
He threw a punch effortlessly, a colossal lightning fist containing countless levels of will, striking toward the flaming demonic wolf.
Howl!
The flaming demonic wolf, extrely fierce, could turn even a powerhouse of the Divine Venerable Seven Souls into ashes with a direct rush. However, struck by Ye Mo’s punch, it howled and turned into flas, scattering everywhere.
Bang bang bang!
Ye Mo’s punch shattered the flaming demonic wolf like a knife through butter, with its montum undiminished, transforming the punch into a palm towards the Lord of Myriad Demons.
Five Elents Immortal Futu Palm!
A gigantic pagoda palm imprint pushed horizontally, compressing the air for hundreds of miles around. The sound of the air exploding resonated loudly.
"Demon Wolf’s Claw!"
In response to Ye Mo’s palm, the Lord of Myriad Demons’ expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, a pair of demonic wolf claws appeared in the void, tearing apart Ye Mo’s Five Elents Immortal Futu Palm, then clawed again as if to rip Ye Mo’s body to shreds.
The disciples from the Dead Soul Royal Family had already fled far away, watching with tense expressions. From the earlier clash, it seed the two were on equal footing, and to determine the victor, they would have to reveal their trump cards.
The outco would decide their fate. So disciples had already thought of fleeing, but Ao Zi had not escaped. They dared not leave either, only hoping the Lord of Myriad Demons would kill Ye Mo, for if he were defeated, their fate would be grim.
Dantai Zanglian, dragging Li Xiuyuan’s corpse aside, watched the scene unfold like a dream, never expecting Ye Mo’s strength already rivaled the Lord of Myriad Demons.
Klang klang klang!
Ye Mo wielded the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear with one hand, the magic weapon’s red tassel spear forming an absolute defensive stance. The fearso wolf claws continually struck Ye Mo’s spear tip and shattered instantly. Ye Mo’s spear techniques had reached an innate level, his entire body seemingly enveloped by the attack stance of the magic weapon’s red tassel spear.
"Break!"
Ye Mo roared, and the magic weapon’s red tassel spear tore through the heavens, exploding, instantly tearing apart the Lord of Myriad Demons’ offense, destroying the surrounding space in devastating ripples. So disciples from the Dead Soul Royal Family almost fell victim to the attack.
Especially Ao Yuntian, who had previously repelled Ye Mo’s Energy Clone with one move, was now unable to accept that Ye Mo’s real body had reached such strength. He considered himself a genius within the clan, yet a second ago, the opponent was inferior, and a second later, easily overwheld him; such a result was hard for anyone to accept.
"Take my move, Mo Tian’s Unparalleled Move!"
Ye Mo stepped into the void, gathering terrifying montum upon himself. He needed to kill the Lord of Myriad Demons imdiately, as although he had an absolute advantage in physical attacks, he was at a significant disadvantage in spiritual cultivation.
His current spiritual cultivation was only at the Soul Realm Third Layer, while the Lord of Myriad Demons had cultivated to the Divine Venerate Eight Souls. His spiritual realm was evidently not low and he possessed the Myriad Demon’s Fire. If the Lord of Myriad Demons found an opportunity to employ spiritual attacks, Ye Mo would be unable to bear them.
Therefore, Ye Mo had to resolve the battle swiftly, repressing the Lord of Myriad Demons completely.
Ye Mo stabbed with the spear, enveloping the Lord of Myriad Demons’ body with the Dragon’s Chant Domain, the terrifying montum striking directly into the pupils of the Lord of Myriad Demons, seemingly intent on crushing his spirit.
"To be able to imbue domain power with your attack, this is indeed remarkable."
The eyes of the Lord of Myriad Demons revealed a hint of peculiarity as terrifying demonic energy erupted. If it were an ordinary Divine Venerate Eight Souls, they could hardly withstand Ye Mo’s move yet, he was different. He was the king of the Demon Clan, the Lord of Myriad Demons, possessing the blood of the Wolf Tribe far stronger than that of Kill Break Wolf.
"I fear you can’t endure this!"
Ye Mo sneered coldly, the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear emanating terrifying Blood Fiend Energy, intensifying its attack to tear apart the Lord of Myriad Demons’ barrier, aiming to reach his body. Yet upon the barrier’s disappearance, the Lord of Myriad Demons’ surroundings ford another formidable barrier, clashing with a horrifying rumble.
"With just this trick, you intend to kill ?"
Behind the Lord of Myriad Demons, a colossal totem began to hover, a Wolf Tribe Totem. Then from the wolf tribe totem erupted a glaring divine light, casting shadows of demonic wolves into the air, mighty and terrifying.
Such terrifying montum would crush and destroy an ordinary Divine Venerate Eight Souls under imnse pressure.
The disciples from the Dead Soul Royal Family felt the overwhelming montum, trembling internally. If the prior were re skirmishes, true strength was now unleashed, the sensation daunting enough to crush Li Tianqiong.
"Die!"
Ye Mo sensed the opponent’s transformation, his gaze turning frigid. Essence-Energy-Spirit united wholly now, concentrated on the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, fiercely stabbing forward.
Howl!
The Lord of Myriad Demons roared incessantly, surrounded by overwhelming montum, the space around Ye Mo filled with roaring demonic wolves. The Lord of Myriad Demons grabbed the Wolf Tribe Totem with a hand, swinging it at Ye Mo.
Bang bang bang!
The surrounding space seed to suffer a heavy blow, collapsing. Countless shadows of demonic wolves gathered upon the demon clan totem, fiercely clashing with Blood Fiend Spear.
A horrifying force surged through Ye Mo’s Blood Fiend Spear, striking Ye Mo’s Lu Xian arm, body, and organs. Had it been anyone else, even if they could endure such an attack, the spear would be forced from their grip, but Ye Mo had achieved Man and Spear as One; even with a broken arm, he held fast to the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear.
However, the Lord of Myriad Demons did not fare well either. The Wolf Tribe Totem flew away, spewing blood wildly, retreating a hundred feet in the air, stabilizing at last.
Howl!
The Lord of Myriad Demons roared once more, transforming into his true self, a furry giant tail carrying a bloody scent, snatching up the totem and swinging it at Ye Mo again.
"Must win quickly. If even Mo Tian’s Unparalleled Move can’t kill you, I must use the Ancient Yin-Yang Divine Magnet."
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