Looking at the trajectory of the bone saber in the air and sensing the sharpness of the saber, even the master of the White Bone Monastery felt a sense of amazement!
Perfect!
Impeccable!
In fact, a thought flashed through his mind.
Perhaps, that single slash was enough to kill this person without even using the Hell Suppressing Tripod!
Wu Dao's true body did not dodge and his expression was unchanged beneath the silver mask. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the incoming bone saber barehanded!
Wu Dao's true body did not dodge, not because he could not.
Instead, he wanted to try and see how strong the True Wu Dao Body that he created was now at the True Martial realm!
"You must have a death wish!"
The Master of Bone Monastery's eyes lit up and his lips curled when he saw Wu Dao's true body grabbing his bone saber barehanded.
The bone saber in his hands was once an Emperor weapon!
Although its cultivation realm had fallen, its sharpness as an Emperor weapon was still present.
That slash was enough to slice the purple-robed cultivator before him into two!
Poof!
Blood splattered!
The bone saber landed on the palm of Wu Dao's true body and tore through his flesh. However, it was stuck between his bones and could not advance any further!
The smile on the Master of Bone Monastery's face froze.
No matter how he channeled his strength and channeled his bloodline phenomenon, the saber could not slice through!
When the bone saber struck the bones of Wu Dao's true body, it was as though it was striking some sort of divine weapon – it was indestructible and could not be severed at all!
"You …"
The Master of Bone Monastery's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Is that all? “
Wu Dao's true body asked indifferently.
It was not because he was arrogant that he dared to receive the Master of Bone Monastery's bone saber barehanded.
The Master of Bone Monastery was only a Perfected Demon. Even if he possessed a true Emperor weapon, he could not release the full power of the weapon.
However, his True Wu Dao Body was at lesser mastery and his bones were imbued with Wu Dao's Dharmic powers – they were stronger than any Divine Spirit Treasure!
However, those Dharmic powers had yet to nourish his flesh.
That was the reason why he was injured by the Master of Bone Monastery's bone saber and his flesh was sliced.
This kind of injury was completely negligible to the physical body of the Martial Dao True Body.
At that moment, the bone saber of the Temple Master of White Bones was grabbed by Wu Dao's true body. Not only was he unable to slash down, he could not even withdraw his hand!
The palm of Wu Dao's true body was like an iron hoop, tightly gripping the bone saber!
The Master of White Bone Monastery released his bloodline phenomenon and released his full strength. However, the bone saber remained motionless in the palm of Wu Dao's true body!
"You're too weak."
As Wu Dao spoke, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out!
Whoosh!
A simple movement, a simple punch, without any martial skill, without any probing, yet an incomparably tragic aura burst out, causing one to feel suffocated!
The pressure from the surroundings caused the Patriarch of the White Bones Monastery to feel as if his body was going to explode, causing his bones to tremble!
He could not use words to describe the terror of this punch.
He only knew that his saber Just Now was like a trick played by a three-year-old against this punch.
He only knew that he had never seen such a ferocious punch in his entire life of cultivation!
Even his White Skeleton Rare Phenomenon began to tremble and squeak under the pressure of the punch, as if it was going to collapse at any second.
"Ah!"
At the last moment, the Master of White Bones Monastery growled and blocked with the Hell Suppressing Cauldron!
Clang!
The fist of Wu Dao's true body struck the Hell Suppressing Cauldron heavily and let out a long sound that resembled a bell from the depths of an ancient temple.
The body of the Hell Suppressing Cauldron trembled continuously!
Even with the protection of the Hell Suppressing Cauldron, the tremendous power surged into the body of the Master of White Bones Monastery through the cauldron!
Crack! Crack!
Crack! The sound of bones cracking could be heard from the arm of the Master of White Bones Monastery that was holding the cauldron.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the flesh on his arm suddenly exploded, bursting into a cloud of scarlet blood mist!
The white bone phenomenon that was initially behind the Master of White Bones Monastery was destroyed by a single punch from Wu Dao's true body as well!
The sinister phenomenon collapsed with a bang!
Xie Tianhong and the other two widened their eyes in shock.
It was way too ferocious!
A single punch was enough to severely injure the Master of White Bones, who was number 10 on the True Demon Ranking, despite the Hell Suppressing Cauldron!
The Master of White Bones Monastery's arm was torn apart and his bones were shattered. Drooping down weakly, the Hell Suppressing Cauldron fell as well.
Wu Dao's true body grabbed the Hell Suppressing Cauldron in passing and sent it into his consciousness.
The moment Wu Dao's true body broke free, the two true bodies communicated.
Although the cultivation realm of Wu Dao's true body was far superior to Qinglian's true body, he did not have any divine weapons or Dharma treasures with him.
This time round, he was met with danger in the Avici Hell and could not fight back at all.
Therefore, Su Zimo was prepared to leave the Hell Suppressing Cauldron with Wu Dao's true body.
Another point was that Qinglian's true body's cultivation realm was limited and could not unleash the power of the Hell Suppressing Cauldron, nor could she truly control it.
On the other hand, Wu Dao's true body's cultivation realm was higher. After entering the True Martial realm, it was equivalent to the True Self realm of the Immortal Dao.
If Wu Dao's true body's Essence Soul was used to refine the Hell Suppressing Cauldron, he might be able to completely control this Emperor weapon!
If he controlled the Hell Suppressing Cauldron, he might be able to control the Avici Hell!
If the Hell Suppressing Cauldron was placed with Wu Dao's true body, it would be even more useful. It would also be extremely obvious to Wu Dao's true body.
Even if the Hell Suppressing Cauldron was in the hands of Qinglian's true body, he had many scruples in the Divine Firmament Immortal Domain and could not use it casually.
However, Wu Dao's true body did not have such worries.
He was wearing the Mo Luo Mask, so no one knew who he was!
Now that Wu Dao's true body had entered the True Martial realm, his battle strength had skyrocketed and he could come and go freely. With the help of the Hell Suppressing Cauldron, even if he encountered a Celestial King expert, he could escape unscathed!
Wu Dao's true body put away the Hell Suppressing Cauldron and took a step forward. He reached out his hand and grabbed the head of the Temple Master of White Bones.
The bone saber was still in the hands of Wu Dao's true body. The Temple Master of White Bones had no choice but to withdraw his hand and escape to avoid being chased by Wu Dao's true body.
His reaction was very fast, but Wu Dao's true body was even faster!
Just as the Temple Master of White Bones turned around, Wu Dao's true body's palm had already landed!
Crack! “
Wu Dao's true body's palm grabbed the back of the Temple Master of White Bones' neck and squeezed it gently.
The Temple Master of White Bones' neck instantly shattered!
The exchange between the two of them seemed slow, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.
In almost two to three breaths, the Temple Master of White Bones was restrained by Wu Dao's true body!
At that moment, Elder Ku Gu who was charging towards Fairy Mo Qing had just arrived in front of her.
Elder Ku Gu's expression was fierce. Without a word, he reached out with his skinny hands and his blood qi surged – he was prepared to release his full strength to capture Mo Qing alive!
Yun Zhu had yet to recover from her poison and could not attack.
Su Zimo had just been severely injured and lost his combat strength.
Old Man Withered Bone was confident that he could suppress Mo Qing within three moves!
However, when Elder Ku Gu attacked, Mo Qing did not resist or dodge.
Mo Qing looked at him with a strange gaze.
To be precise, Mo Qing's gaze passed over his body and landed behind him.
Yunzhu was also looking behind Ye Futian. She was surprised and shocked.
Elder Ku Gu was puzzled.
What was behind him that made Painting Fairy Mo Qing forget to dodge and give up resisting?
"What are you trying to do?"
Right then, someone asked indifferently.
The person who spoke was very close, right behind him!
Elder Ku Gu seemed to be able to sense that person's breathing!
Psst!
Suddenly, Elder Ku Gu felt his hairs stand on end and his body turn cold!
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