Chapter Eight Hundred and Four – Victory (1/2)
Chapter Eight Hundred and Four – Victory
Nie Chen was stunned dumb by the terrifying figure in his sight!
Suddenly, he understood why Eldest Shixiong Lin Qian had always said that Mo Cloud Sea would become their greatest enemy! Everyone in Kun Lun had disagreed. Everyone had not said anything, and they had simply dismissed the words.
Based on what?
With what could Mo Cloud Sea rival Kun Lun? How could that poor and rural sect challenge they who were geniuses?
Only today when he saw that figure which was like a god in the sky and that ball of light that contained astounding power did he suddenly understand.
Mo Cloud Sea would definitely become a great enemy of Kun Lun!
This vicious figure would become the nightmare of Kun Lun!
He had never heard of such an attack with such presence. He had never seen such a terrifying xiuzhe. Even the strongest disciples in the sect would not give him such a great impact.
It was not just strength, but that presence, that presence that was completely different from them!
Zuo Mo was like an inhuman monster. On him, all conventions were defied.
Such a terrifying person!
The air around Nie Chen was turbulent. The flow of strong currents of air caused everything he saw to be twisted. He had an understanding that under this blow, he would be reduced to dust.
His expression became calm and grave on his upraised face. Through his twisted vision, he saw that vicious dominance. In this moment, countless thoughts spun through his mind … …
The sect did not place enough attention on Mo Cloud Sea … …
Zuo Mo was the strongest of Mo Cloud Sea … …
To destroy Mo Cloud Sea, they had to first kill Zuo Mo … …
It was a pity … … there was no time … …
He sighed inside. Through his twisted vision, he still could clearly see that the attack he had channeled all of his power into powerlessly smash onto the other’s axe energy. It didn’t even cause a ripple as though it had encountered an unshakable mountain.
The destructive golden axe energy immediately took over his entire field of view.
He was unable to communicate what had happened here back to the sect … … it really was regretful … …
“Kun Lun.”
Nie Chen sighed out the two words. Before he finished, he was drowned by the enormous wave of axe energy.
The light dissipated.
Zuo Mo panted. His entire body was soaked by sweat as though he had just climbed out of a river. Sweat streamed off his body like little streams.
He motionlessly maintained his extended swinging posture.
His bellowing panting could be heard everywhere.
In front of him, a enormous gully five li wide started from under his feet and reached into the distance. A rough estimate would be at least fifty li! The scene was startling to see as though an enormous wound had been torn open on the ground.
The gully was so deep the bottom could not be seen. The two sides of the gully flashed with the light as it reflected off the glass like surface and many places were still giving off smoke.
Everyone was stunned by this blow.
The Ghost Mist Child’s mouth was wide open but he wasn’t able to make a sound. This was the Totem Coliseum … … when was the last time the Totem Coliseum had been damaged?
His mind was completely blank and he couldn’t remember anything. However, he knew that it had been many many many years since he had seen it.
A long time later, he recovered from his daze.
Suddenly, he realized that this young master of his was definitely something.
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Zuo Mo’s astounding blow attracted everyone’s attention, even Tenth Grade and Zhen Ling Meng in the middle of their fight.
When they saw Zuo Mo’s terrifying presence like that of a god, Tenth Grade and Zhen Ling Meng unconsciously stopped fighting.
Tenth Grade felt his blood heat up as he watched. That dominance, that ferocity, that unstoppable presence, wasn’t that what he had been pursuing?
That was a fight! That was a truly strong person!
Tenth Grade’s morale suddenly increased, his fighting spirit rising. The domineering and unstoppable figure was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Tenth Grade!
Only that domineering presence was suitable for the name Tenth Grade!
Tenth Grade suddenly howled, his shen power rippling as his [Hundred Sacrificial Soul Killing Sword] came out again!
Stimulated, Tenth Grade became even more mad and excited. The power of the [Hundred Sacrificial Soul Killing Sword] suddenly grew!
Zhen Ling Meng’s mind was thrown into disarray by the scene that she had just seen. Especially when she saw that Nie Chen Shixiong’s last attack was ineffective against the other’s vicious axe energy. Nie Chen Shixiong died where he was standing, and the blood drained completely from her face.
That figure like that of a god continued to appear in her mind. She felt her heart was dead.
The other was so strong it surpassed the limits of humans!
With victory decided in that battle, the deadlock between the two sides was immediately changed.
Tenth Grade did not have any thoughts of showing mercy to females. He was vicious, one move coming faster than the last. Once a vicious sword scripture like the [Hundred Sacrificial Soul Killing Sword] gained the upper hand, the enemy would feel that the pressure was slowly suffocating them.
In an excited battle frenzy, Tenth Grade felt that something in his mind broke and an unprecedented feeling of pleasure rose.
His mind turned, and Tenth Grade used his killing move again!
[Hundred Sacrificial Soul Killing Sword]!
The dark red howled as it flew towards Zhen Ling Meng whose mind was not focused.