Chapter 1026: Thundering Methods (1/2)

Chapter 1026: Thundering Methods

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

”You killed Huang Huang…” When they saw that Nascent God being squashed to death my Mo Wuji's elemental energy hand, the remaining Gods Race cultivators went pale. That oldest Heavenly God cultivator was so flustered that he started to mutter to himself.

A few breaths of time passed before this oldest cultivator finally regained his countenance. He stared at Mo Wuji in shock, ”You're not a Nascent God, your cultivation hasn't been restricted…”

As he was speaking, this cultivator was scanning around for an escape path with his spiritual will. He had come to realise that he shouldn't be worried about Huang Huang's death, but for his own life.

The Cosmos Edge's defensive array was installed by Mo Wuji. The moment this Gods Race cultivator sent his spiritual will outwards, Mo Wuji was able to detect it

Indeed, this oldest Heavenly God cultivator started to rapidly retreat after he found an escape path. At the same time, another Gods Race Heavenly God cultivator followed him in retreat.

Mo Wuji stood on his spot. He simply released two punches.

Two Domain Crushing Fists. These fists were like two scorching Suns capable of tearing through space. They whizzed through the air towards the two fleeing Heavenly Gods.

These two Heavenly Gods' cultivations had been restricted to the Great Circle of the Nascent God Stage due to their regulation talismans. When they sensed Mo Wuji's Domain Crushing Fist, they did not think about defending against it. Instead, they tried to retreat with greater frenzy. They seemed to be very confident in their escape techniques.

Mo Wuji didn't chase after them. He couldn't even be bothered to bring out his magic treasure.

”Bang! Bang!” These two fleeing Heavenly Gods seemed to slam against an invisible wall; they were unable to move any further. These two Heavenly Gods would never be able to notice Mo Wuji's void array runes.

At the next instant, the two Domain Crushing Fists landed on the two Heavenly God cultivators.

Two mists of blood exploded.

Except for that white-faced cultivator caught by Mo Wuji's elemental hand, three of the seven Gods Race cultivators were eliminated in the blink of an eye.

The remaining Heavenly God and three Nascent Gods looked at Mo Wuji with ashen faces. They had killed countless people from other races. When it was time for time to be killed, they finally felt fear.

”You can't kill us. We're from the true Gods Race. In our Gods Race, not only do we have countless supreme God Kings, we also have many Unity Gods… If you wipe us out, even though they're many worlds away, the experts of our Gods Race will still come after you. As long as you don't kill us, we can swear a soul oath…” That remaining Heavenly God cried out anxiously.

Before Mo Wuji could say anything, a voice broke through the air sharply, ”Brother Mo, don't listen to him. None of his words is true…”

”Ce Hong, you b*stard thing, you still dare to show yourself.” When he saw who was the one speaking, Ni Kai shouted harshly.

If not for those Gods Race experts that were still alive, Ni Kai would have charged in front to kill Ce Hong.

Mo Wuji had detected Ce Hong a long time ago with his spiritual will. In his eyes, Ce Hong was already a dead man.

”Brother Mo, back then, Jiao Luan coveted the Curse Arts, which was why he wanted to tear apart the defensive array that Brother Mo had laid down. It was truly hateful that I had been possessed by his words and I followed him to tear apart your seals, releasing the Gods Race's curse runes.” Ce Hong seemed to be very agitated. He said all these words in a single breath.

Noticing that Mo Wuji didn't have any expressions on his face, nor any intentions of attacking, Ce Hong sighed in relief. He knew that an expert like Mo Wuji would definitely lust over peak-grade sacred arts. As long as he mentioned the Curse Arts, he would have a chance to survive.

After saying those words, Ce Hong caught his breath and continued slowly, ”It was too late for regrets. Fortunately, we obtained the Curse Arts and I have thoroughly memorised it. The reason why the Gods Race cultivators hadn't killed me was because they wanted my Curse Arts. I had always been trying to find ways to kill these beasts. However, I was helpless with my inferior cultivation. I could only use my Curse Arts to exchange for some time…”

”Are you done?” Mo Wuji looked emotionlessly towards Ce Hong.

”Ah…” Ce Hong didn't understand the meaning behind Mo Wuji's words. He promptly added, ”A thing like the Curse Arts definitely couldn't be given to the Gods Race. It's truly too strong. I've decided to pass the Curse Arts to Brother Mo…”

”If you're done, then you can die.” Mo Wuji opened his hand and an elemental hand grabbed towards Ce Hong. Thereafter, he formed another ten void runes and he threw a flame into those runes.

Ce Hong's cried out miserably, ”Mo Wuji, the Curse Arts is definitely the top sacred art in the entire universe. Don't tell me you don't want such a sacred art…”

Mo Wuji couldn't be bothered with Ce Hong's words. This fella had brought the Gods Race over, resulting in the deaths of millions of people. It would be weird if he spared such a person.

Within the flames, Ce Hong's cries became increasingly miserable and shrill. Ni Kai subconsciously shivered. Those years ago, Mo Wuji had killed several Dao Emperors and Grand Emperors in Cosmos Edge. Since then, Ni Kai knew that Mo Wuji definitely wasn't a soft-hearted person.