677 Mo Wen Number One (1/2)
As soon as the Cold Bead appeared, it transformed into three thousand cold beams, gushing out and slashing forcefully towards Mo Wen.
Mo Wen was taken aback. This female Beast King was really decisive when it was enraged. It was most likely not an easy task to coalesce the Cold Bead. It would be difficult to coalesce such a pure Cold Bead without at least decades or centuries. The female Beast King had used it decisively.
Mo Wen felt a little pressured. He was now faced with a huge problem. Any of the three thousand cold beams was equivalent to an all-out attack from a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
The speed of the cold beams was astonishing. Furthermore, the Cold Qi covered the surrounding area, turning the land into ice. Even the air was frozen. It seemed impossible to escape all the cold beams.
”This female Beast King is ruthless.”
Mo Wen cursed under his breath. A crimson light suddenly illuminated on his right hand. It was followed by a crimson fist appearing over Mo Wen's fist. The blood-red fist emanated an evil aura. It was none other than the profound level weapon, the Blood-Clotting Claw.
A red halo spread from Mo Wen's fist. The next moment, the fist merged with Mo Wen's hand. There seemed to be some crimson liquid flowing into Mo Wen's hand. His hand started to expand slowly. His blood vessels bulged and they crisscrossed hideously like blood dragons.
Mo Wen's palm had disappeared. A bizarre beast claw was joined to his arm. The size of the beast claw doubled, emanating an evil and bloody aura. The five sharp claws glowed with a faint light, as though they could snatch someone's soul away.
Dragon Claw?
Mo Wen was stunned. He did not expect that activating the Blood-Clotting Claw would produce such an effect. The beast claw before him looked like a dragon claw.
Waves of terrifying force were transmitted into Mo Wen's brain from his right hand. Mo Wen felt like he could even tear a mountain apart with one hand.
Such a terrifying force! The effect of the attacking type profound level weapon, the Blood-Clotting Claw, made Mo Wen feel a powerful force that he had never felt before.
Everything happened in an instant.
When the three thousand cold beams rained on them, Mo Wen tried his best to dodge them using the Glory of Wind. When he really could not dodge them, only then did he defend using the Blood-Clotting Claw. However, the attacking force of the cold beams was too powerful. Mo Wen was injured every time he tried to ward them off. Luckily, he had practiced the Celestial Scripture: Sun and Moon until the eighth level. His body's self-recovery ability had reached a very high realm. Otherwise, even he could not be sure whether he could withstand such a terrifying attack.
The cold beams that did not hit Mo Wen flew everywhere. Everywhere they passed by, they caused countless deaths and injuries. Once the pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beasts came in slight contact with the cold beams, they turned to ice in an instant, shattering on the ground. Originally, the monstrous beasts had been densely packed in the area, but with just one blow from the Deer Beast King, a few hundred monstrous beasts were killed, clearing out a patch of empty space.
The power of the Beast King was so terrifying!
Cold beams swept past. In the final wave, five cold beams cleaved over at the same time. Mo Wen was so scared he turned as white as a sheet. This was equivalent to the all-out attacks of five Martial Arts Grandmasters. A single slip could blast him to pieces.
Mo Wen unleashed the Glory of Wind, dodging two cold beams coming from the front. But there were three beams that he could not evade.
He bit down on his teeth and furiously unleashed the Glory of Thunder. At the same time, he crushed a medium grade Healing Light. The red light enveloped his body.
The next moment, his body lit up with lightning. Beams of lightning appeared on his body, leaping over it and emanating a destructive aura.
Lightning being generated from the surface of one's body was the embodiment of having practiced the first realm of the Glory of Thunder's first stage, Brewing Thunder, completely.
An astonishing destructive power surged from Mo Wen's body. Combined with the Blood-Clotting Claw, a furious punch crashed towards the cold beams.
Rumble!
A terrifying power exploded out, directly shattering the three cold beams. Mo Wen spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. With such a frightening power being reflected back, he was instantly severely injured. Fortunately, he was already prepared. The medium grade Healing Light was still on him. It immediately began to heal his wounds. In an instant, his injuries were much better.
Mo Wen's silhouette flashed and he passed by the Deer Beast King. Even if he had taken a huge hit from the Deer Beast King, right now he did not dare to attack it. He only wanted to save Bu Xingyi and immediately escape from this frightening circle of monstrous beasts.
The human youth had once again slipped past it. The Deer Beast King blinked, unable to believe its eyes. This human youth was impossible to kill! The Deer Beast King could not believe it! Even its Cold Bead had been released. It had cultivated the Cold Bead for two hundred years and it was the strongest attack that it could release. Against a Beast King of the same realm, all would be killed by the Cold Bead. For the Deer Beast King, everything that had happened today was too preposterous.
After Mo Wen slipped past the Deer Beast King, he ended up in the center of the battle circle. Right now, Bu Xingyi was being sent flying by a Beast King's punch. Against the encirclement of a few Beast Kings, it would be strange if he was having a good time.