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"Mo Ye, aren't you still enlightened?" In the vast sea of clouds, a voice full of majesty resounded in all directions.
"Hehe!" A sneer rang out immediately afterward, "Wang Yishan, you are too naïve! How could I give up? Today, one of you and me will die after all!"
This is the sky hundreds of feet high from the ground, here, the clouds and smoke are swirling, like a fairyland on earth.
In this fairyland-like place, two people were suspended above the clouds, staring at each other. It was a middle-aged man and a young man, both with weapons in their hands, and an inexplicable tension spread around.
Wang Yishan, a middle-aged man, looked at the young man in front of him and said lightly: "It's really surprising that you can grow to such a point in such a short period of time, but it's too arrogant for you to want to defeat me with your cultivation that has just entered the Spiritual Realm!"
The young Mo Ye just sneered: "If you can't beat it, won't you know if you try it?"
After speaking, Mo Ye's body moved, and he rushed straight towards Wang Yishan. The long sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a strong black glow, and a huge aura was released from his body, pressing towards Wang Yishan.
Wang Yishan was not moved by the oppression of Mo Ye's momentum, and gently raised the long knife in his hand, and a huge golden sword appeared on the surface of his long knife, slashing towards Mo Ye.
Seeing this, Mo Ye's posture of rushing forward suddenly froze, and the fatal sword flashed sideways, and then raised his speed again and rushed towards Wang Yishan.
"I can't help myself!" Wang Yishan said quickly with an indifferent look in his eyes, and raised the long knife again. But this time, three swords appeared in front of him, and the power contained in each swords was no less than the previous one.
Mo Ye's eyes froze, but he didn't stop after all. Once he stopped, the three blades would envelop him, and at that point he would have no chance of avoiding it. Only by continuing to rush forward can we gain a glimmer of life.
He is still too impulsive, Wang Yishan's cultivation is enough to open the spirit realm in the late stage, and he only broke through to the spirit opening realm, so he came to the door to take revenge, this practice is tantamount to sending him to death. If he had calmed down a little and raised his cultivation to a level similar to that of Wang Yishan, this duel would not have been so difficult.
However, he believed that if he was given another chance, he would definitely not delay this matter until the next day.
"Burning blood!" Mo Ye's eyes flashed, and his skin immediately turned extremely red. His cultivation also began to slowly improve, and in just a few breaths, he reached the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Realm.
Seeing that the momentum of cultivation was slowing down, Mo Ye frowned slightly, and the next moment, there was an extra blood-red pill in his hand, and without any hesitation, he swallowed it directly.
After this pill was swallowed in his stomach, he felt like a flame was burning in his stomach, and his cultivation that was close to stagnation climbed again, reaching the middle stage of the Enlightened Realm in an instant, and then did not stop until the peak of the middle stage of the Enlightening Realm.
Mo Ye's appearance quickly aged after his cultivation stopped, and he aged more than ten years in an instant. This is the consequence that Mo Ye needs to endure to obtain such a cultivation, that is, the passage of life force, and if this continues, he will die step by step due to the decrease in vitality in his body.
"Blood Burning Technique, Blood Demon Pill, are you desperately trying your best? If you use these two things at the same time, you will definitely die!" Wang Yishan immediately saw the inappropriateness of Mo Ye's approach just now, and shouted in surprise.
"That's right, I'm just going to fight you hard! Today, you have to die!" Mo Ye laughed loudly, and after cultivating a lot, he came to Wang Yishan's body in an instant, and slashed his head with a sword.
Wang Yishan's heart sank, and he hurriedly raised the long knife in his hand to block. Hearing the sound of the "bell", Wang Yishan actually took several steps backwards, but Mo Ye's body trembled violently.
But in the next moment, Mo Ye seemed to forget the pain in his body, and an extremely black sword light slashed out from the surface of his long sword and flew towards Wang Yishan.
"Yuan Ling Shield!" Wang Yishan felt the surging spiritual power in the sword light, and he didn't care about the shock in his heart, and hurriedly shouted loudly. Because his intuition told him that this one thing in Mo Ye was enough to endanger his life.
A golden shield appeared in front of him, blocking Mo Ye's sword light, no matter how hard the sword light tried, it couldn't break through the shield's protection.
However, under the attack of the sword light, the shield also became shaky, and the aura on the surface had weakened by more than half, and it looked as if it would collapse in the next moment.
In the end, it was Wang Yishan's shield that prevailed and successfully withstood the attack of the ink night sword light. But even then, the shield became broken and unusable.
Wang Yishan looked at the shield, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but sacrificing it in exchange for a chance to save his life seemed to be worth it.
The shock in Wang Yishan's heart slowly calmed down, and he said lightly: "You are very powerful, if you let you live again, you will definitely become a great threat to me." ”
Mo Ye is very powerful, but he believes that it is absolutely impossible to release Mo Ye again with this level of attack, so he has an absolute advantage at this moment.
"He must be killed immediately, if this son is left alone, it will definitely be a huge threat!" Wang Yishan's eyes flashed with a trace of killing intent, and the shock that Mo Ye brought him was too great. Mo Ye just relied on the cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Realm to force him to this point, if Mo Ye had a cultivation comparable to him, the consequences would be really unimaginable.
"Want to kill me?" Wang Yishan, do you think I've been preparing for so long that I'll give up at this time? Let you see my hole cards!" Mo Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and laughed. Even though he has reached the point of exhaustion, he is still so calm and unhurried in the face of Wang Yishan.
After speaking, a small exquisite tower appeared in Mo Ye's hand. The small tower is exquisitely made, but the whole body is extremely dark, like garbage picked up from nowhere, and there is no aura fluctuation coming from it, and it looks extremely ordinary.
"Is this your last hole card? If that's all there is to it, you can give me death!" Wang Yishan said sarcastically.
"Of course it's more than that!" As soon as Mo Ye's words fell, a blinding light suddenly erupted from the surface of the small tower. The light takes on nine different colors and looks dazzling. At the same time, a terrifying aura fluctuation came from within it, and this coercion was incomparably huge, dozens of times higher than Wang Yishan himself.
When Wang Yishan saw this change in the small tower, he was stunned at first. Then, his eyes changed instantly, and his eyes were full of fire when he looked at Xiao Ta: "There is such a treasure in the world, it seems that I am really lucky! Boy, give it to me, I am in a good mood, maybe I can spare you from death!"
Mo Ye looked at Wang Yishan's current expression and sneered: "Wang Yishan, when did I say I was going to hand it over to you?"
Listening to Mo Ye's words, Wang Yishan's face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Since you are so ignorant of lifting, then I will kill you here first, and then seize this thing!"
"You're so greedy, and you're not afraid of being punctured. I'm telling you, today is your time of death!" Mo Ye said word by word, placing the small tower on his chest, and shouted loudly, "Self-destruct!"
The next moment, the small tower broke away from Mo Ye's palm and suspended in the air, located in front of Mo Ye's chest, emitting a trace of nine-colored light, and the originally calm aura immediately rioted.
Feeling the frenzied aura emanating from inside the small tower, Wang Yishan shouted loudly: "Are you crazy?
At this moment, Wang Yishan's heart was full of panic, he did not feel sorry for this small tower, but thought of the consequences of Mo Ye's doing. The huge amount of energy contained inside the small tower, if it was used to self-detonate, then he would not be able to resist a hundred more. With this level of attack, I'm afraid that only a monk of a higher realm has a chance to block it.
"Run!" Wang Yishan didn't think much about it, turned into a ray of light, and immediately turned around and left. In the face of Xiaota's self-detonation, the farther away he is, the more likely he is to survive it.
"I understand now, it's too late!" The corners of Mo Ye's mouth grinned slightly, and the small tower with extremely violent breath finally began to explode, turning into a violent nine-colored qi wave, raging in all directions.
The last thing he saw was despair in Wang Yishan's eyes.
"Ten years!Yue'er, this brother Qiu has finally avenged you!" Mo Ye's face showed a relieved smile, and his body swayed in the qi waves, and finally dissipated.
"I'm not reconciled! I still have the last hole card to play, how can I die here?" In the distance, Wang Yishan had been caught up by the nine-colored qi wave, and under the suppression of the nine-colored qi wave, blood marks appeared on his body, and finally burst open.
Wang Yishan did have a big killing move, but in front of this nine-colored qi wave, he didn't even have time to perform a killing move, so he lost his breath.
The violent air wave tore apart the sea of clouds in the sky, and some people on the ground only heard a muffled sound, looked up, and saw a large cloud bursting in the extremely high sky, and a wave of air in the center swept away, turning all the past into nothing. Although they were puzzled by this, they didn't pay much attention to it.
No one saw that in the center of the raging qi waves, a trace of nine-colored light flashed by......
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