Chapter 986: Under-The-Table Manipulation (1/2)

Chapter 986: Under-The-Table Manipulation

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

A powerful domain surged towards Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain. Unfortunately, Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain was too overpowering. Even though Mo Wuji's opponent was a Nascent God Level 9 cultivator, when their domains met, it was like a stream water crashing against a steel wall. There was no impact on Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain.

At this moment, Mo Wuji only needed a casual slap to sent this Nascent God Level 9 cultivator off the stage.

Mo Wuji sighed. If he actually suppressed a Nascent God Level 9 cultivator so easily, then he would catch the attention of everyone.

As he thought of this, Mo Wuji could only helplessly release his whirlpool domain.

This Nascent God Level 9 cultivator had never placed Mo Wuji in his ends. However, when he noticed that his domain was like an egg smashing against a rock, his heart tightened. At this moment, if his opponent sent his powerful domain over and attacked him, his little life would be threatened.

Even though he knew that he didn't have time, this Nascent God still hurriedly brought out his magic treasure, a trident.

Just as this Nascent God Level 9 cultivator was about to go all out, he suddenly felt that his domain had broken through his opponent's strange whirlpool domain. His entire body was freed from pressure.

This Nascent God celebrated as he concentrated blade lights towards Mo Wuji. This was his strongest sacred art - Spatial Blade Forest.

Mo Wuji seemed to struggle as he dodged this Blade Forest. Thereafter, he released a punch.

All the cultivators below the stage could see that Mo Wuji's punch was like a Sun tearing through space. It directly shattered this Nascent God Level 9 cultivator's body and landed on his body.

This Nascent God was directly sent flying. He coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood in mid-air and he fell heavily off the stage.

Mo Wuji used his Domain Crushing Fist because he was portraying himself as a fire-type cultivator. Moreover, his cultivation was clearly not even in the late Nascent God Stage. Thus, he needed to use his best sacred art to send this other Nascent God off the stage.

As a fire-type cultivator, his best sacred art would be a fire-type sacred art.

Mo Wuji felt constipated as he sent his opponent off the stage. Such a battle truly wasn't enjoyable. Not only did he have to control his domain, he still had to restrain the power of his Domain Crushing Fist by half.

After releasing that punch, he didn't even need to catch a breath. To keep up his act, he could not help but pop a pill in his mouth.

Even though Mo Wuji had concealed half of the power of his Domain Crushing Fist, he still stunned all those below the stage.

”What a strong fire-type sacred art. This person's cultivation isn't high but he is very strong. That fire-type sacred art is able to activate his fire-type roots to its fullest.” Someone in the crowd exclaimed in shock.

”If I had such a sacred art, I would dare to go up on stage even if I'm only at Nascent God Level 5.”

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Although there were many people discussing Mo Wuji's powerful sacred art, a short man still came on the stage. He stood right in front of Mo Wuji.

This was a cultivator in the peak of Nascent God Level 8. The moment he came up on stage, he slashed towards Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji naturally dodged it. This Nascent God's blade was like sprinkler water; it enveloped the entire stage. Those below the stage could only see blade light flashing across the entire stage. At the same time, they could see Mo Wuji jumping left and right within the blade light.

After dodging for half an incense's time, the people below the stage saw Mo Wuji grab an opportunity to release a punch. This was the same fire-filled punch and it had the same might as before.

This short cultivator was also sent flying by Mo Wuji. He also coughed out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and fell off the stage. Thereafter, Mo Wuji swallowed a pill.

Seemingly noticing that Mo Wuji could only release one attack before he had to eat a pill, multiple cultivators flew towards the stage. Ultimately, a female cultivator snatched the chance.

In the following battle, Mo Wuji continued to dodge as the woman attacked. After which, Mo Wuji found an opportunity to release a flame-powered punch and swallow a pill.

The same punch, the same flame, the same result of being sent flying off the stage.

After four hours, everyone around Mo Wuji's stage knew what kind of act Mo Wuji was. A fire-type Nascent God Level 6 cultivator. His spiritual roots were considered not bad; at least everyone could sense his fire-type aura.

This cultivator only had three moves. The first move was to dodge his opponent's attack. Then, he would seize an opportunity to release his second move, a fire-type punch. Then, his third move was to swallow a pill and recover.

The key move was his fire-type sacred art. No one on the stage was able to dodge it.