Before taking action, Mo Jiang had thought that if it weren't for the chasm between the higher levels, this boy's ancestral power plus that mysterious power would not have been able to advance to the first level.
If you want to break through from the realm of demigods to the true level of the God-Emperor, the rules of heaven and earth will naturally overwhelm you. This cannot be broken through some secret methods of improvement or the power of blood.
Even if Yun Xiao's true cultivation level is already in the realm of demigods, or even in this current state, it is impossible for him to break that shackles with all his methods.
That is a natural barrier. No matter how powerful you are, you still need to rely on your own strength and perception to break it. This is not only the accumulation of time, the accumulation of strength, but also a small amount of luck.
In the Liyuan Realm, there are many amazing and talented geniuses who are trapped in the realm of ninth-grade immortals or even demigods. They are unable to break through for the rest of their lives. They spend their whole lives working hard to break through to the level of the God Emperor.
Therefore, after Mo Jiang sensed Yun Xiao's aura, although he was shocked, he was finally completely relieved. However, Yun Xiao, who was at the limit of the demigod realm, was not at a point where he was helpless.
"Just accept your death!"
This powerful foreign spirit man did seem to have a lot to say. He heard him speak coldly again, but this time without any hesitation, the black mist on the left and right sides was already rushing toward Yun Xiao.
The black mist, as dark as ink, blocked all of Yun Xiao's escape routes. No matter which direction he fled, he could not escape the black mist and was eventually wrapped in the mist.
And even if Yun Xiao didn't move at all, the black mist was not static. It was like a ball of demonic energy, and Yun Xiao was wrapped up in it in the blink of an eye.
In the eyes of everyone outside, there was no trace of Yun Xiao at this moment. They could only see the clouds of mist that were still surging, and their eyes were filled with a hint of horror.
Because they all know that it cannot really be an ordinary mist. I am afraid that any immortal cultivator will turn into a withered skeleton as long as he is wrapped in the mist and reappears in his body shape.
That human young man named Yun Xiao, no matter how endless his methods are, will inevitably end up like this when the clouds clear up. Today's hatred in Shifang City may be solved.
At this moment, Yun Xiao's danger level has undoubtedly far exceeded that of those geniuses who came from the top forces of mankind. There is not even much comparison between the two.
Fortunately, Na Yunxiao is about to die. Under the methods of Lord Mo Jiang, the first-level God Emperor, how much trouble can a human kid who relies on secret methods to reach the realm of demigods be able to make?
What no one saw was that in the depths of the surging black mist, a young man dressed in black was trembling, but he was not being ravaged by the black mist, but was using the most powerful and strange method.
"Nine Dragon Blood Spirit Slash!"
Hearing a deep shout from Yun Xiao's mouth, his eyes had already turned blood red, as if something was about to burst out of his body, but he was forced to suppress it after all.
A blood-red knife that looked inconspicuous finally emerged after Yun Xiao tried his best to use it, floating quietly not far in front of him, and even more so, it was hidden in the endless black mist.
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And it was precisely because of the cover of these black mist that Motuo, the strong man of Ten Thousand Demon Forest who was the only one in Shifang City who had seen the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, was not aware of what was going to happen next.
Back when he was in the Nine Dragon Sky Canglong Emperor's Palace, Yun Xiao used the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash for the first time, nearly killing the alien spirit emperor and earth spirit alive, and finally brought him back to the peak of the Holy Realm.
It was precisely because of Yun Xiao's earth-shattering slash that Demo Tuo had endless murderous intentions, because he discovered that that bloody knife was a fatal threat to the intelligence of the alien spirit.
Even Motuo had to admit that once Yun Xiao grew to a certain level, he might be able to cut off his realm when he used the blood sword again, and end up with the same fate as the earth spirit.
It's a pity that Metuo at that time fell into Yun Xiao and Shen Xingmou's scheme, and was eventually injured by the mind-peeping mirror, so he had to temporarily give up his plan to kill Yun Xiao.
As a strong man in the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, Motuo Nobleman often forgets things. Even though he was beaten so miserably by Yun Xiao today, he did not think of Yun Xiao's most powerful method for a moment.
At that time, Medog wanted to kill Yun Xiao, perhaps on a whim, but how could a human boy who had been fooling around in the lower plane pose any threat to him in a short period of time?
Of course, the black fog concealment used by Mo Jiang was the culprit that Mo Tuo was unaware of. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Yun Xiao had the slightest chance.
If there is no cover up, Yun Xiao performs the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash outside, as soon as the blood-red knife appears, Motuo may remember it and reveal its true identity.
At that time, even if Mo Jiang no longer takes Yun Xiao to heart, he will probably be wary. It will not be so easy for Yun Xiao to take advantage of this opportunity to gain some chance of survival.
Generally speaking, a heaven-defying stunt like the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash can only be used once, and either the enemy will be killed, or it will no longer have the unexpected effect after it appears in front of others.
The special magical skill of Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash itself may not have much attack power on the human body, but it has an almost devastating effect on the human soul, or the intelligence of foreign spirits.
This is the biggest source of Yun Xiao's confidence. He believes that as long as he unexpectedly kills the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, even if Mo Jiang cannot be killed by the sword, he can still get the best chance of survival for himself.
Now that the black mist is shrouded in darkness, Yun Xiao is undoubtedly more confident in the effects of this unique skill, and is even vaguely excited that he may still receive some unexpected effects.
Yun Xiao had always been a little worried before. After all, there was Motuo over there who had seen the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash. If he told the truth with one word, the effect of surprise would be greatly reduced.
But now, Mo Jiang himself is very helpful, just like the black mist tailor-made for Yun Xiao. Although it is highly corrosive, Yun Xiao, who has the dragon-drawing tree spirit and little dragon in his body, is really not the least bit able.
Won't care.
The blood-red color on the knife became more and more intense, and in the end it seemed to be turning into substance. When the black mist touched the blood-red knife, it would become a bit dimmer.
And when Yun Xiao suddenly controlled the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash and broke through the heavy black fog, the black fog was more like ordinary people seeing a ghost, and they hid aside in panic.
"Is this a death struggle?"
The person who knows the most about the situation in the black mist, apart from Yun Xiao, is naturally the only one involved, Mo Jiang. He had sensed it as early as the moment the blood-red knife was condensed.
But first of all, Mo Jiang was extremely confident in his own strength, and secondly, there was no reminder from Mo Tuo, so he just regarded this blood-red knife as one of Yun Xiao's skills. Perhaps this was the last struggle of the human young man in front of him.
After all, this strong man is a first-grade God Emperor. If the opponent uses that wooden sword, Mo Jiang will still be a little afraid, but it looks like it is just a blood-red knife condensed with pulse energy. He asks himself that he has no concern for him at all.
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Under the surging black mist, a blood-red light flashed quietly, and then broke through the layers of black mist and appeared in the sight of all Shifang City cultivators.
"This bloody knife..."
Medog, who had already retreated to a very far distance, was in a daze for a moment when he saw the blood-red knife for the first time, as if he had seen it somewhere, but it was a little vague.
"Ah, I remembered, the Nine Layers of Dragon Sky Canglong Emperor Palace... Oops, not good!"
Although a strong man like Medog had been seriously injured, his memory was naturally very good. After just a moment, he had already remembered why the blood-red knife looked so familiar.
Once in the Nine Layers of Dragon Sky Canglong Emperor Palace, although Yun Xiao was just a half-immortal ant, that bloody knife left a very deep impression on Medog, and was also the real reason for his murderous intention.
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"Mo Jiang, be careful of that bloody knife!"
An almost loud shout came out of Mo Tuo's mouth and resounded throughout Shifang City, causing all the onlookers of the supernatural cultivators to have expressions of disbelief on their faces.
There was even a trace of disdain on the faces of some alien spirits, secretly thinking that Motuo might have frightened the human young man, and any method the other party used made him a little nervous.
Who is fighting Yun Xiao? That is the majestic first-class God Emperor, and he is also a first-class God Emperor from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
If it was just a pulse comparison skill, how could he care about the methods of a human kid in the demigod realm?
Everyone thought that it was just Yun Xiao's death struggle. Except for that weird wooden sword, there was no way to really hurt Mo Jiang, the First-Rank God Emperor. This was an irrefutable truth.
"How could this guy's character become so bad?"
Mo Jiang naturally thought the same way. He heard Mo Tuo's warning voice in his ears and didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he frowned slightly and felt a strange disdain.
For some reasons, Mo Jiang's strength can no longer improve and he can only become Motuo's protector. But is he really willing to do so? Is he really willing to be this protector?
What no one knows is that deep down in Mo Jiang's heart, he has a different kind of jealousy towards the promising sons of Wan Mo Lin, but he doesn't dare to show it easily.
Today undoubtedly allowed Mo Jiang to see the most unbearable side of Motuo, which made him very unbalanced.
How could Motuo, with such a character, be more noble than himself, and not just like a dying dog, waiting for him to rescue him?
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