Chapter 806: Falling Out (2/2)

”Surround and attack that man…” Once the explosive lightning bolts fell on Mo Wuji, Condor Hen could sense Mo Wuji’s position and didn’t hesitate as he drew out his own magic treasure to charge towards Mo Wuji.

Condor Hen was certain that once he started attacking, the other six Great Grand Emperors would follow suit. Under such a deathtrap array, all six of them could see Mo Wuji clearly but Mo Wuji would be unable to extend his spiritual will at all. Moreover, not only did Mo Wuji need to endure the lightning bolts and blade radiance from the lightning soul stone wall and deathtrap array, he would have to suffer the combined attacks of the seven Great Grand Emperors.

He believed that today would be Mo Wuji’s doomsday even if Mo Wuji was truly beyond talented.

A sky overwhelmed with blade radiance and compacted lightning bolts continued to form up as Condor Hen revealed a slight smirk. The killing energy and intent of his Eight Cloud Rope had finally reached a maximum.

It was only soon after that Condor Hen noticed something was amiss. The blade radiance and lightning bolts were actually charging towards him and not Mo Wuji. Additionally, he didn’t see anyone else attacking Mo Wuji together with him.

Despite losing an arm to Mo Wuji earlier on, Condor Hen was not an idiot. If he still wasn’t certain that Mo Wuji was actually a peak grade array master and had meddled with the array flags, he could just kill himself now.

A devastating Winding River was already landing and a feeling of despair grew in Condor Hen’s heart. He didn’t bother pleading for his life because he was well aware that Mo Wuji wouldn’t bother listening to his plea.

Condor Hen used up all his remaining energy in his one last attack as not only did he not withdraw his Eight Cloud Rope, he didn’t even bother trying to dodge Mo Wuji’s Winding River.

Even if he were to die today, he wouldn’t let Mo Wuji walk away completely unharmed.

Enormous killing intent swept towards Mo Wuji as a sensing of danger crept into his heart. There was also a slight change in Mo Wuji’s expression because he never expected Condor Hen to be this fierce and resolute. He was actually willing to exchange his life for Mo Wuji’s head after finding out that Mo Wuji had control over the deathtrap array.

At this moment, all of Condor Hen’s killing intent had swept towards Mo Wuji and had also locked onto the space around him. Mo Wuji was clear that as long as he didn’t wish to risk his life, he could break free of Condor Hen’s locked space and would certainly decrease the severity of attack from his Winding River. That would mean that Condor Hen would hold the upper hand and even his Winding River would at most injure him and not kill him.

However, even if Mo Wuji were to be injured, he wouldn’t retract his own weighted halberd. He was an expert with a Gods Level 7 Physique and with the aid of the elemental storage channel, he would definitely risk his life to make sure that Condor Hen wouldn’t walk out of here alive.More importantly, Mo Wuji was clear that he only had the slightest of control over the deathtrap array here. A while later, once the other Great Grand Emperors realised this and broke free of his control over the deathtrap array, killing Condor Hen would be tough. This was why he needed to kill Condor Hen swiftly

”Boom!” The Eight Cloud Rope instantly ripped Mo Wuji’s whirlpool domain apart as it crashed into Mo Wuji’s chest.

”Kacha!” Mo Wuji could feel the cracking of his ribcage as a deep blood scar exploded near Mo Wuji’s waist.

”Ai!” At the same time, Mo Wuji’s Winding River crashed explosively into Condor Hen and a blood fog appeared at the bottom of the river.

Condor Hen shut his eyes in despair but if he could still speak, he would want to shout with all his might: ‘Mo Wuji is not that strong, we have been frightened by him.’

Just as the Winding River was tearing his fleshly body apart, Condor Hen could sense clearly that Mo Wuji’s strength was not till the extent that he could deal with the combined attack of all Eight Great Grand Emperors. Their first move was already a mistake as they shouldn’t have made use of the deathtrap array to deal with Mo Wuji. They should have attacked Mo Wuji together at the hall and even if they weren’t able to kill off Mo Wuji then, they would have gained the upper hand in the fight.

Presently, they had made the wrong move over and over again. First, they allowed Mo Wuji to kill Bao Bu and then kill Condor Hen. As long as Mo Wuji carried on to kill another two more, this Oblique Space Sea Island would definitely not be able to contain Mo Wuji anymore.

Mo Wuji swallowed a Tier 9 healing pill as his vitality channel started to circulate rapidly while picking up Condor Hen’s storage ring.

Even though Mo Wuji had yet to recover fully, he continued to throw out multiple array flags before throwing out a fist.

Mo Wuji’s target this time around was the Gods Race’s Sen Lan because Mo Wuji had wanted to kill this fella for a long time coming. He was well aware that his control over the deathtrap array would only last for maybe ten more breaths before being blast opened.

Just as the lightning bolts from the deathtrap array was landing on himself, Sen Lan knew that he and his fella Great Grand Emperors had been plotted against by Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji was a peak grade array master and Mo Wuji knew clearly their purpose of bringing out the array plate.

In his heart, Mo Wuji was simply too mighty and now that he knew that Mo Wuji could control the deathtrap array, his first instinct was to break free and leave before anything else.

Just as he opened up an array gate, all the space around him had been locked onto by a killing intent.

Sen Lan had experienced Mo Wuji’s fist sacred art which broke off Condor Hen’s arm and this flaming killing intent was now locked onto the space around him. How could he not know that Mo Wuji was targeting him now?

An ebony staff turned into a pitched black space as Sen Lan shouted, ”Dao Friend Mo, I have nothing to do with this matter and I am willing to compensate. Everything is initiated by Condor Hen…”

”Boom!” Mo Wuji’s fist merely ripped Sen Lan’s defensive space and didn’t manage to crush Sen Lan himself.

Mo Wuji knew that things were not going as expected and while he wanted to execute his Remnant Chasm sacred art, he changed it by throwing out a finger.

To kill Sen Lan in the shortest possible time, he had to use the most decisive of methods.

Sen Lan was also shocked at how Mo Wuji’s fist was actually much weaker than before.