Eight hundred and fortieth chapters cut off the reincarnation
Holding the space artifact in hand, Mr. Mo suddenly became much calmer. All the majestic power poured into the alms bowl, and rays of light rippled out of it. Several layers of space were arranged in front of him to resist the sword light inspired by Zhong Zihao.
"Crack... click!"
However, he obviously underestimated the power of this sword light, as five consecutive layers of space were easily torn apart and struck directly on the edge of the alms bowl.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, a buzzing sound that made the eardrums ache could be heard. Some warriors with poor cultivation had their ear canals exploded on the spot, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and their screams resounded continuously.
"Bang!"
After the weakened black sword light struck the bowl, its power far exceeded everyone's expectations. The surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, and Mr. Mo also stepped back a few steps, and a muffled groan came out.
His expression suddenly changed. It turned out that Zhong Zihao's power at this moment was at least several times greater than his own!
Mr. Mo made a decisive decision, his figure instantly faded, and he used his spiritual power to merge into the void.
Zhong Zihao secretly sighed, the ethereal physique was really extraordinary, if the surrounding area had not been completely sealed off in advance, it would probably be impossible to do anything to the other party.
The majestic soul power surged again, all fluctuations within a hundred miles radius were clearly visible, and the rich demonic energy completely enveloped the Soul-Ending Heavenly Palace.
"Keng!"
Zhong Zihao moved the Black Flame Demon Sword, and another bright sword light flashed out, instantly overturning a space on the left rear.
"Boom!"
The void collapsed, the black hole in space flashed, and when Mr. Mo's figure appeared in everyone's sight again, there was already a touch of bright red at the corner of his mouth. However, he did not dare to stay. When he saw Zhong Zihao's eyes, he immediately gathered his internal energy and fired it to the other side.
One party disappeared without a trace.
"Wow!"
The black flame demon sword did not stop, and another sun-like sword light flashed in the sky, and suddenly slashed down on the top of the mountain where the warriors gathered to watch the battle.
"Boom...ah!"
This blow was quite unexpected. Hundreds of people were killed by this sword. After the space was completely crushed, Mr. Mo holding the alms bowl appeared in everyone's eyes again.
It turns out that he actually hid in this place!
Everyone was terrified and wanted to scold Mr. Mo for being shameless, but the words came to their lips but they were swallowed hard.
If they weren't Zhong Zihao, how could they dare to turn against the son of the Emperor of Heaven? They could only break out their cultivation and run for their lives in a hurry.
"Boom boom... click!"
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy crisscrossed the sky above the Soul-Desolating Heavenly Palace, and the space was cut into pieces by the Black Flame Demonic Sword. In a short period of time, more than 3,000 warriors who were watching the battle suffered unparalleled disasters.
Zhong Zihao frowned. If this continues, tens of thousands of people in the audience will probably be killed, and it will be difficult to force Mr. Mo's trump card.
Suddenly, his momentum widened, and both hands came out. Silver light and black light appeared on the Black Flame Demon Sword at the same time, transforming into two seals, which then continued to rotate and merge, and finally condensed into a Tai Chi Yin and Yang pattern.
In an instant, the entire space within a radius could not withstand the pressure and began to collapse slowly.
"Keng!"
A clear sword sound resounded, and it was particularly clear in the sky above the Silent Soul-Destroying Sky Tower. Zhong Zihao took action with all his strength and slashed out a terrifying sword that spanned the sky and the earth.
"Wow!"
A horrifying scene unfolded in front of everyone's eyes. The void, which was already a black hole in space, was annihilated with this terrifying sword slashing out, annihilating dozens of miles of void.
Mr. Mo, who was hiding in the void, was horrified. Zhong Zihao's soul power at this moment was too terrifying. No matter where he was hiding, he could not escape the other party's detection.
At the critical moment, he flashed a golden token, and a cold light like a silver moon erupted from it, creating overwhelming pressure.
"Boom...crash, click!"
The sword light collided with the silver light, and the void shattered inch by inch like a mirror. A violent wind surged out from it, raging for hundreds of miles in radius.
Zhong Zihao did not stop, and in an instant, he struck out more than ten swords, until the silver light on the token in Mr. Mo's hand was completely annihilated, and he took out two more tokens.
One of them stayed in front of him, while the other crushed the space under the control of his soul power and fell on Zhong Zihao's head.
"Wow!"
The empty hand was instantly sacrificed, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Mr. Mo, and another sword that split the heaven and earth swept across.
As the two of them moved around, the whole world became their battlefield.
Except for the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty who showed no fear and stood motionless, tens of thousands of warriors were affected by the energy from time to time. In the time of a stick of incense, more than 10,000 people died.
At this moment, the Soul-Destroying Heavenly Palace was like Shura Hell. Tens of thousands of people were pale and their souls were dying. In the face of such a power that destroyed the world, their lives were completely out of their hands.
Obviously, the two people who went crazy regarded human life as nothing, and tried every means to kill their opponents, regardless of the lives of others.
Zhong Zihao's black flame demon sword was swung into the air, and his physical strength was also unleashed. The vast and ferocious power even made Young Master Ye look solemn.
"Array diagram, come out!"
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky moved, the universe formation covered the sky, and the world fell into darkness. Several kinds of power broke out at the same time, sweeping across the sky. Source power, demonic energy, evil energy, Yin energy, death energy, etc., to name a few.
Zhong Zihao's combat power was fully unleashed, without reservation, and his majestic soul power condensed formations out of thin air, finally forcing Mr. Mo to a desperate situation.
At the same time, the Universe Formation suddenly shrank, and the terrifying viscous force surged ten times, making the Emperor of the Void Heaven feel like he was stuck in a quagmire. This space had long been crushed, making his magical power that merged into the void useless.
Until Mr. Mo’s life-saving cards are exhausted!
"Nirvana!"
As Zhong Zihao's roar rang out, the terrifying devouring power of the killing sword reappeared.
This time, all vitality within a hundred miles radius was quickly eliminated, along with the source of power, the life in the soil, and the warriors watching the battle whose cultivation level was lower than that of the Divine Realm.
"My surname is Zhong, I am the son of the Emperor of Nothingness. Do you really dare to kill me?"
Suddenly, a roar came from the center of the battle, but it gave people a feeling of fierceness and inner sorrow.
"Don't say that you are just the son of the Emperor of Heaven. Even if you are a god in the sky, these identities are useless in front of me. Just die!"
In an instant, there seemed to be a black dragon rising from the Black Flame Demonic Sword, shaking the space inch by inch as it moved around, opening its ferocious mouth and biting at Mr. Mo.
"rise!"
Mr. Mo roared wildly, and the alms bowl swelled up against the storm under the infusion of his power, turning into a shield emitting dazzling light across the sky and earth.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
After a series of sonic booms, the black dragon and shield phantoms disappeared at the same time, and the darkness faded away.
When everyone's vision was barely clear, they saw Zhong Zihao appearing next to Mr. Mo like a ghost, and the black flame demon sword struck down on his head.
"Wow!"
A sword passed by, and a head was thrown into the air. As soon as a ghost of soul emerged from it, it was imprisoned by Zhong Zihao.
When he saw his sword raised again, the Emperor of the Shangqing Heaven finally spoke out and advised:
"Brother Zhong, wait a minute. With this strike of your sword, there will be no chance to resolve the grudges with the Void Heavenly Palace. If Brother Mo's soul is handed over to the Emperor of Heaven, there is still a chance for him to re-enter reincarnation."
Zhong Zihao withdrew his eyes from Ye Gongzi's face, shook his head slightly, and said decisively: "Then I will kill all reincarnations today!"