Chapter 1111: Besieging Huan Ti (1/2)

Chapter 1111: Besieging Huan Ti

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Without hesitation, Mo Wuji took out his Half Moon Weighted Halberd and a silver river descended.

After reaching the Unity God Stage, Mo Wuji was able to execute his Winding River Sacred Art casually.

The gloomy Tao Tie Valley was set off, in contrast, to appear white by this silver coloured river. Huan Ti, who had the monk's spade pierced through him, exclaimed. ”A god equipment forged by the Chance Water and Rootless God Steel? Good item.”

As he complimented the weapon, his hand didn't stop moving.

”Boom!” A hand seal clashed against Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd. The silver river descending was directly crushed into pieces. Subsequently, the silver radiance disappeared.

Yet another insane elemental energy struck onto Mo Wuji's body. The second time Mo Wuji spat out blood, there was a sharp pain in his back.

Fortunately, Mo Wuji's halberd attack managed to slightly rip Huan Ti's space apart. Following which, he only took a step before charging out of Huan Ti's domain.

Huan Ti paused for a second as he looked surprisingly at where Mo Wuji disappeared. ”Earth Shrinking Sacred Art?”

After witnessing that, Huan Ti's eyes lit up.

The Earth Shrinking Sacred Art was a sacred art which belonged solely to one of the 12 God Emperors, God Emperor Gui Gu. Huan Ti knew Gui Gu personally so he knew that he wouldn't give away his sacred art easily. Even though Gui Gu perished, he wouldn't have given up his Earth Shrinking Sacred Art. At the very most, those who tried to execute the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art only made it look alike. A true expert like Huan Ti would be able to tell that it wasn't the real deal.

The Earth Shrinking which Mo Wuji just executed was certainly the true Earth Shrinking Sacred Art. Moreover, it wouldn't be any weaker than God Emperor Gui Gu's sacred art.

Huan Ti was also aware that other than Gui Gu, one other item possessed a sacred art like this. That was the Heavenly Spirit Transformations.

The Heavenly Spirit Transformations was something even Sages would yearn for. It was a treasure of creation. The pity was that it only appeared in rumours and no one had seen it before. Besides the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art, rumours spread that there was the even more powerful Fetal Transformation Technique. This was a sacred art even more terrifying than any true and great sacred art present.

If that fella's Earth Shrinking Sacred Art was from the Heavenly Spirit Transformations…

At the thought of this, Huan Ti's eyes weren't the only thing that was lit up. Even his heart was starting to get fired up. In a single step, he charged right out of the Tao Tie Valley's entrance.

”Bang!” Mo Wuji emerged from the Tao Tie Valley clumsily. Although he managed to attack twice, his back was still ripped by Huan Ti's hand. A terrifying hand shape filled with blood was formed on his back.

If it wasn't for his Sage Physique, that final hand seal from Huan Ti was enough to fish out his heart.

”Dao Friend Mo…” Looking at the state Mo Wuji was in, Meng Ye sounded.

Mo Wuji shouted. ”Dao Friend Meng, combine attacks with me. Jie Heng, guard well…”

After saying this, Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd locked onto the surrounding space. He struck out a heavenly chasm-like gorge.

Meng Ye was well experienced in battles. Without Mo Wuji's reminder, the horsetail whisk in his hand had turned into millions and millions of whiskers. These overwhelming whiskers followed closely behind Mo Wuji's halberd.

In the next moment, Huan Ti appeared underneath Mo Wuji's halberd gorge. Without waiting for Huan Ti to dodge this gorge, Meng Ye's overwhelming whiskers swept over.

The overwhelming whiskers instantly became a world of whiskers as they wrapped rounds around Huan Ti. Meng Ye was exceedingly fearful of Huan Ti. Therefore, once he started attacking, he wouldn't go easy or hesitate.

If Huan Ti wasn't severely injured, Meng Ye's millions and millions of whisker would be nothing more than an itch to him. This was even if his current cultivation level was lowered.

Presently, Huan Ti's cultivation was below the Sage level, was severely injured and had the monk's spade piercing through his body. This was truly his weakest point.

Even so, he managed to break free of the whiskers restraint in an instant. Concurrently, he shouted furiously. ”Meng Ye, you are really daring aren't you? A mere Rogue Sage and you dare to ambush a real Sage like myself.”

The red colour blade crown on his head turned into a red colour stretch of shining silk. The shining silk descended from the endless void as it collided with Mo Wuji's Heavenly Chasm Sacred Art.

The extremely long and increasingly powerful Heavenly Chasm was slashed by Huan Ti's red blade crown. In that instance, a scar was formed on the Heavenly Chasm. Following which, this was the first time Mo Wuji's Heavenly Chasm Sacred Art was so easily broken by someone.

That red blade crown's stretch of shining silk didn't stop there. It charged towards the endless looking whiskers formed by Meng Ye.

Under the light radiance of this red blade crown, the whiskers looked like a massive tofu. It was rapidly torn apart and it appeared as though it would turn into nothingness any moment now.