Mo Wuji did not hesitate to draw out his Half Moon Weighted Halberd. A silver river descended.
Now that he was in the Unity God Stage, Mo Wuji's Winding River Sacred Art could be used at any time.
The gloomy Tao Tie Valley looked slightly pale in comparison to Mo Wuji's silver river. Huan Ti, who had a monk's spade stabbed into his body, exclaimed, "A god equipment forged from Chance Water and Rootless God Steel? Good stuff. "
Even though he said that it was good stuff, his hands did not slow down at all.
"Boom!" The hand imprint landed on Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd. The silver river descending from the Nine Heavens was directly crushed by this hand imprint.
Another violent attack landed on Mo Wuji's body. Mo Wuji coughed out a second mouthful of blood. At the same time, he felt a piercing pain on his back.
Fortunately, because of this halberd sacred art, Mo Wuji managed to split open Huan Ti's space slightly. Following which, he took a step forward and charged out of Huan Ti's domain.
Huan Ti was stunned. He stared at the spot where Mo Wuji disappeared and muttered to himself. "Earth Shrinking Sacred Art?"
Following which, his eyes turned fiery.
The Earth Shrinking Sacred Art was the unique sacred art of the 12 God Emperors. Huan Ti knew that Gui Gu definitely wouldn't teach his sacred art to others. Even though Gui Gu was already dead, he wouldn't teach his Earth Shrinking Sacred Art. Therefore, many fellas who knew the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art would only execute it in a superficial manner. It couldn't be considered a true Earth Shrinking Sacred Art.
When Mo Wuji executed the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art, Huan Ti was sure that it was the true Earth Shrinking Sacred Art. It definitely wouldn't be any weaker than God Emperor Gui Gu's sacred art.
Huan Ti also knew that besides Gui Gu, there was another sacred art with the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art. That was the Heavenly Spirit Transformation.
The Heavenly Spirit Transformation was something that even Sages desired. It was a treasure that only existed after the creation of Heaven and Earth. The pity was that there were only rumours and no one had actually seen it. Besides the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art, there were rumours of an even stronger Embryonic Transformation Sacred Art. This was a sacred art that was even more terrifying than those true sacred arts.
If that fella executed the Earth Shrinking Sacred Art from the Heavenly Spirit Transformation …
As Huan Ti thought of this, not only did his eyes turn fiery, but his heart also turned fiery as well. He took a step forward and charged towards the entrance of Tao Tie Valley.
"Bang!" Mo Wuji stumbled as he appeared at the entrance of the Tao Tie Valley. Even though he had attacked twice, Huan Ti's hand still managed to tear open five parts of his skin, forming a terrifying bloody handprint.
If not for his Sage Physique, Huan Ti's final hand would have dug his heart out.
"Dao Friend Mo …" Seeing Mo Wuji's expression, Meng Ye exclaimed in shock.
Mo Wuji shouted harshly, "Dao Friend Meng, let's attack together. Jie Heng, defend well …"
After saying this, Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd locked onto the surrounding space as it tore open a chasm.
Meng Ye was experienced in battle so he didn't need Mo Wuji's reminder. The horsetail whisk in his hand turned into billions of strands of dust which followed Mo Wuji's halberd downwards.
In the next instant, Huan Ti appeared at the ravine created by Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd. Before Huan Ti could dodge this ravine, Meng Ye's billions of strands of dust swept over.
Billions of strands of dust instantly transformed into billions of troubles of the mortal world. They wrapped around Huan Ti in circles. Even though Meng Ye was extremely fearful of Huan Ti, he definitely wouldn't show any mercy or hesitate if he really attacked.
If Huan Ti wasn't severely injured, Meng Ye's billions of strands of worry would only tickle Huan Ti even though his cultivation level had dropped.
Now that Huan Ti's cultivation level had dropped, he was severely injured and he even had a rusty monk's spade on him. This was his weakest state.
Even so, he was able to extricate himself from the worries in an instant. At the same time, he shouted, "Meng Ye, how dare you! A mere Rogue Sage dares to plot against me?"
The red blade crown on his head turned into a red waterfall. This waterfall seemed to have descended from the boundless void as it landed on Mo Wuji's Heavenly Chasm.
The Heavenly Chasm was hundreds of thousands of meters long and its power was constantly increasing. However, a crack actually appeared in the void after being slashed by Huan Ti's red blade crown. Following which, a cracking sound could be heard. This was the first time Mo Wuji's Heavenly Chasm was so easily broken.
However, that red blade crown didn't stop as it continued to strike against the endless strands of worry.
Under the radiance of this blade crown, the billions of strands of worry were like tofu as they shattered inch by inch. They were about to turn into nothingness.
Jie Heng, who was instructed by Mo Wuji to defend, was stunned. His face turned pale white. If he knew that Mo Wuji and Meng Ye were dealing with Huan Ti, he wouldn't have joined in even if he was beaten to death.
Sage ah, this was a Sage.
Unfortunately, he wasn't an idiot. He was very clear that he had no way out. If Huan Ti escaped, he, Jie Heng, would definitely die. To him, there was only one path left. That was to continue helping Huan Ti.
Mo Wuji's Winding River and Heavenly Chasm were consecutively destroyed by Huan Ti. However, Mo Wuji didn't react at all. Not only did he not retreat, he pounced towards Huan Ti and struck out with a finger.
Seven World Finger Sacred Art, World of Man.
Boundless dao ripples of the World of Man descended from the sky as they transformed into grand laws of the Mortal World.
Humans living in this world were like dust. Whether it was now or a hundred years later, they would eventually turn into dust.
Everything in the world was like the clouds, like fireworks and floating ice. There would always be a moment when they would disappear.
If not for Meng Ye's billions of strands of worry, Huan Ti would have instantly torn Mo Wuji's World of Man apart.
This was because Meng Ye's strands of worry hadn't been completely destroyed. Huan Ti's entire mind instantly relaxed. After he relaxed, the dao ripples of the monk's spade that was stuck in his body started to grow stronger. Huan Ti's greatest desire was to calm down so that he could recuperate. He didn't want anyone to disturb him or fight with him.
All battles didn't seem important and everything seemed to be in this World of Man.
No, this was an intent-level sacred art.
In an instant, Huan Ti awoke from his stupor. He roared and his red half moon blade crown was about to tear space apart. He wanted to tear Mo Wuji into pieces.
Mo Wuji had been through countless life and death situations. How could he miss this opportunity? Before Huan Ti's half moon blade crown could take complete control of this space, his second finger had already arrived. Seven World Finger, Second Finger, Heaven and Earth.
After the World of Man shattered, it was still the Heaven and Earth. The Heaven and Earth was still under Mo Wuji's control. In this Heaven and Earth, everything was under the control of this finger. This finger was the Heavenly Dao. What could Mo Wuji do?
"Break for me." Huan Ti roared angrily. He no longer cared about the monk's spade. His dao ripples circulated and his god elemental energy surged.
The red half moon blade crown turned into a red radiance and struck towards Mo Wuji's finger. The Heaven and Earth shattered. At the same time, the monk's spade on Huan Ti's body exploded with terrifying dao ripples. This caused Huan Ti's wounds to explode and blood mist started to form. Huan Ti's injuries worsened. Even a Sage like Huan Ti coughed out a few faint yellow arrows of blood.
Before Huan Ti could regain his composure, Meng Ye's horsetail whisk formed a vast world. This world was a shackle which wanted to lock Huan Ti within.
Meng Ye could tell that Mo Wuji's attack was shockingly strong. He was experienced so he decided to use his support sacred art to help Mo Wuji.
Naturally, Mo Wuji wouldn't miss out on such an opportunity. After his second finger was destroyed, the Seven World Finger's third finger, Fortune, seemed to descend from the heavens as it headed towards Huan Ti.
Huan Ti's heart sank. He knew that he had to leave. He had to leave before Meng Ye's shackle world closed. Otherwise, he might really be at a disadvantage here. This puny Unity God ant's sacred art was simply too terrifying. This was the strongest Unity God he had ever seen since he started cultivating.
Even when he was a Unity God back then, he was far from this ant.
How depressing. He, Huan Ti, was a Sage. Not only was he heavily injured by a few ants, he was even forced to flee.
Huan Ti was clear that this wasn't because Meng Ye was strong. It was because this Unity God fella was too strong. This fella's Seven World Finger seemed to be specially used to suppress him. If this fella was allowed to grow, it would be an extremely terrifying thing. This ant definitely had a huge secret on him. The pity was that he didn't have the ability to uncover this secret. Now, he didn't dare to risk his life here. This was because he still had the monk's spade.
If he were to risk his life, he wouldn't be able to survive. However, if he wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him.
Just as Meng Ye predicted, the Grade 8 deathtrap god array was of limited use against Huan Ti. Huan Ti's figure flashed. With a lift of his hand, a tear appeared on Meng Ye's Grade 8 deathtrap god array.
Huan Ti charged out of Meng Ye's Grade 8 deathtrap god array. In the distance, Jie Heng heaved a sigh of relief. He noticed that Huan Ti wasn't charging towards him.
The moment Huan Ti charged out of Meng Ye's Grade 8 deathtrap god array, his entire body turned cold. An oppressive and murderous aura swept over.
Not good, there's a Grade 7 deathtrap god array here.
Suddenly, Huan Ti had a bad premonition. Even though a Grade 7 deathtrap god array was nothing in his eyes, he still had a bad premonition.
Huan Ti didn't dare to stay any longer. In a breath's time, he had already found the array base of this void deathtrap god array. His figure flashed and he charged towards Jie Heng's location.
(Today's update will end here. Good night friends!)
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