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"Mo Qingyun, even if you revert to your original form, you're still no match for me."
Yang Luo sneered as he chased after Mo Qingyun. It was as if he could see the outcome of the battle.
Mo Qingyun smirked as he looked at the rapidly approaching Yang Luo. "You seem to have forgotten the power of the Heavenly Might Overlord Body."
Heavenly Might Secret Skill!
Before Yang Luo could react, Mo Qingyun executed the Heavenly Might Secret Skill to attack Yang Luo.
As the Heavenly Might Secret Skill was executed, dark clouds gathered above the battle stage and lightning surged.
As the thunderclouds gathered, the array that stabilized the battle platform seemed to become unstable.
"So powerful, is this the Heavenly Might Overlord Body?"
"Judging from the aura, an ordinary God Emperor's attack wouldn't be able to reach this level."
"Even a God Emperor couldn't block it. Can Yang Luo block it?"
"How would I know? I'm not even a Divine King. Why don't you try?"
"Get lost. You might be afraid of death, but I'm not!"
…
Everyone exclaimed when they saw the power of the Heavenly Might Overlord Body.
Kong Ziyan's beautiful eyes widened. She covered her mouth with both hands and said: "This guy really hid his strength well. He actually left such a trump card. I wonder if Yang Luo can block it?"
"Patriarch, should we …?"
Seeing the aura of Mo Qingyun's Heavenly Might Secret Skill, some elders of the Profound Heaven Sacred Clan looked at Kong Qingliu worriedly.
It was obvious what they meant.
They were worried that the Heavenly Might Secret Skill was too powerful and would hurt Yang Luo.
Kong Qingliu shook her head and said, "Don't worry. With Yang Luo's strength, even if he can't block the Heavenly Might Secret Skill, his life won't be in danger."
"Let's not interfere. Let Yang Luo block it. Maybe he has some other trump cards."
Hearing Kong Qingliu's words, the elders stopped talking and looked at the tenth zone nervously.
They never thought that the tenth zone, where the participants were ordinary, would have such a situation.
Boom … Boom … Boom …
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, terrifying bolts of lightning descended from the sky.
As these lightning bolts descended, Yang Luo, who was the first to be struck, was submerged.
Boom boom boom …
At this moment, Yang Luo was like a target, being bombarded by bolt after bolt of lightning.
Although Yang Luo tried his best to defend himself, many lightning bolts still landed on his body.
Looking at Yang Luo's situation, everyone couldn't bear it and felt some sympathy for him.
Encountering an opponent like Mo Qingyun, this guy was really unlucky.
A short while later.
The lightning stopped descending, and the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, revealing Yang Luo's body.
At that moment, Yang Luo was no longer as high-spirited and imposing as before. Instead, he appeared to be in an extremely sorry state.
His hair was disheveled like withered grass, and his clothes were ragged. His entire body was charred black, and smoke was rising from many places.
With his current appearance, even if he were to become a beggar, the Beggar Clan would not necessarily accept him.
If he had to describe the current him.
There was only one word to describe it — miserable!
It was too tragic!
Looking at Yang Luo's appearance, the corners of Mo Qingyun's mouth curled up slightly. He smiled and said, "How is it? Does it feel good? Do you want to do it again? "
As Mo Qingyun spoke, he once again activated the Heaven's Might Overlord Body, causing a gust of wind and clouds above the fighting ring to change color.
Seeing such a scene, Yang Luo's body trembled, and he said coldly, "I … admit defeat!"
As Yang Luo's words fell, he turned around and walked out of the fighting ring shakily.
Seeing Yang Luo's appearance, an elder who was familiar with him immediately went forward to help him leave.
"You're too timid. I just said it casually. I can't use it again."
Looking at Yang Luo's back, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and teased him again.
Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Yang Luo's body trembled obviously, not knowing whether it was from anger or fear.
However, to him, whether Mo Qingyun's words were true or not, it didn't matter.
Now, not to mention that Mo Qingyun used the Heaven's Might Secret Skill, even a gentle push could knock him down.
As Yang Luo left the fighting ring, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Mo Qingyun.
Yang Luo was defeated!
This meant that Mo Qingyun had advanced to the next round.
Next, he would compete with the other ten people for one of the ten places in the Holy War.
The next ten people might be stronger than Yang Luo, and the battle would be more intense.
While everyone was still in shock, Mo Qingyun didn't say anything and directly sat down cross-legged.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation again.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone was puzzled and whispered to each other.
"What is he trying to do?"
"Looking at him, I guess he was injured in the fight just now and is preparing to adjust his breath to recover."
"I don't think so. He looks more like he's trying to break through to the next realm."
"It's possible. He probably wanted to fight with Yang Luo just now, so he stopped cultivating."
"Look, he's condensing the Line of Law. He's really going to break through to the Divine Realm."
… …
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone was amazed.
They did not expect that Mo Qingyun had not reached his limit at this stage.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's situation, the elder in charge of the battle looked at Kong Qingliu with a troubled expression and said, "Patriarch, Mo Qingyun is continuing to cultivate. In this way, the tenth zone still can't be integrated. What should we do?"
Hearing the elder's request, Kong Qingliu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "The other ten people's battles are not over yet, and the rankings are not out yet. Mo Qingyun's battle with them is not urgent."
"When the ten people's rankings are out, Mo Qingyun will fight with the last person, and the ten people who have advanced will naturally be out."
Hearing Kong Qingliu's words, the elder did not speak anymore and continued to lead Kong Ran's battle.
As for Mo Qingyun, there was another elder guarding him to prevent his cultivation from being disturbed.
Next, time passed little by little as Mo Qingyun cultivated.
As time passed, the number of Line of Law condensed by Mo Qingyun also increased.
100, 200, 300, 500, 800, 1,000 …
After an unknown period of time, the number of Line of Law condensed by Mo Qingyun finally reached a limit.
5,000!
The number of Line of Law condensed by Mo Qingyun this time reached 5,000 again.
Looking at the five thousand Strands of Law in the sky, the surrounding people were stunned. Each and every one of them had a solemn look on their faces.
In this way, wouldn't the number of Line of Law condensed by Mo Qingyun reach 25,000?
Just as everyone thought that Mo Qingyun had only condensed 25,000 Line of Law, Mo Qingyun thought to himself, "30,000 Line of Law should be my limit. It's time to break through to the Divine Realm."
With this thought, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated and began to break through to the Divine Realm.
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