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Chapter 1129

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Hearing Mo Wuji mention the Soil of Breath, God Emperor Ming Yue's expression turned ugly. Since Mo Wuji was able to restrain a Sage, he was naturally extremely fearful of Mo Wuji. However, the Soil of Breath belonged to him now, so he was naturally unwilling to return it to Mo Wuji.

Back then, he had made an agreement with Grand Desert that the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo would belong to Grand Desert while the Soil of Breath would belong to him. Now, his Living Earth hadn't even warmed up, and someone wanted to take it away. What was this?

Ming Yue turned to look at Grand Desert. After the two of them exchanged glances, Grand Desert tried his best to speak calmly, "Dao Friend Mo, that Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo is an extremely important item to me. I hope that Dao Friend Mo can return it to me. Ming Yue and I will definitely take out some gifts and send the two of you off. "

Mo Wuji naturally understood the meaning behind Grand Desert's words. He was testing his strength. He was sure that if he really handed over the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo, what awaited him would definitely not be a respectful farewell but an even more vicious killing move.

These guys who possessed top-notch Deity Positions and survived the Cataclysm were definitely not easy to deal with.

If he continued to act arrogantly, it was very likely that he would continue to shock these two fellows and then escape. However, the reason why Mo Wuji threatened these two fellas was not to escape, but to launch a sneak attack.

In Mo Wuji's eyes, this battle was unavoidable. As he transmitted a message to Meng Ye, his whirlpool domain swept out. Under the impact of the Laws, the surrounding space shook violently. The Great Art of Destruction had already been executed.

"Dao Friend Mo, don't slow down …" Ming Yue shouted as he took out his magic treasure. It was actually a Needle-Head Book.

The moment the Needle-Head Book appeared, Mo Wuji felt uneasy all over his body. His hand seals became more and more incessant. At the same time, he stuck a page of the Book of Luo to his chest.

A terrifying aura filled the air. Dao Monarch Grand Desert's nirvana sand was like a small boat in the middle of a storm.

In the blink of an eye, this monstrous aura transformed into a destructive force. At this moment, the universe seemed to be on the verge of exploding as it trembled under this destructive force.

"Great Art of Destruction!" Grand Desert and Ming Yue exclaimed at the same time. Even Meng Ye, who was on the same side as Mo Wuji, was shocked to see the Great Art of Destruction take shape.

To Mo Wuji, this was the first time he truly executed the Great Art of Destruction. He had experimented with this Destruction Divine Power once before. As for the Great Art of Destruction in the Mei Clan Manor, it was just a superficial technique.

At this moment, he was going all out. This Great Art of Destruction could be considered his strongest sacred art. At the very least, the incomplete Seven World Finger was far from being comparable to his Great Art of Destruction.

In the midst of his fear, God Emperor Ming Yue could no longer care about Mo Wuji's background. The seven black needle-headed arrows on the Needle-Head Book disappeared. In the next instant, Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain was torn apart by the seven needle-headed arrows.

Peng peng peng peng! Even though the Book of Luo was a Xiantian treasure, Mo Wuji could not help but spit out mouthfuls of blood from the surging god elemental energy and dao spirituality. The Book of Luo trembled and a crack appeared. The seventh nail-headed arrow pierced Mo Wuji's chest.

"Pu!" Mo Wuji could no longer hold it in as he spat out another mouthful of vital blood. His entire body felt as though it had been sliced into two at the waist, and he started to weaken. The moment the Needle-Head Tome entered his body, all of his strength was sucked away, and his life force quickly dissipated.

"Boom boom boom!" The Great Art of Destruction was unleashed at this moment, enveloping Grand Desert and Ming Yue within it.

The surrounding space began to be destroyed, and everything began to collapse before being swallowed up by the void.

The chaotic laws caused the nirvana sand in the desert to collapse. Meng Ye, who initially wanted to help, had no choice but to flee. Fortunately, he was by Mo Wuji's side, so the Great Art of Destruction's attack on him was the weakest.

"Kacha, kacha!" The bones of Grand Desert and Ming Yue, who were enveloped by the Great Art of Destruction, started to crack. If Mo Wuji was struck by Ming Yue's Needle-Head Book and spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood, As for Grand Desert and Ming Yue, it wasn't as simple as just coughing out blood. Their incomplete fleshly bodies were on the verge of shattering under the Great Art of Destruction. Even their primordial spirit dao ripples were being crushed by the Great Art of Destruction.

In other words, if God Emperor Ming Yue hadn't struck Mo Wuji with the Needle-Head Arrow, Grand Desert and Ming Yue might have been destroyed by the Great Art of Destruction.

Mo Wuji was heavily injured, and the Great Art of Destruction's dao ripples were weakened. This gave Grand Desert and Ming Yue a chance.

Grand Desert's 18 Buddha beads formed a Buddha Bead World. Boundless buddhist radiance wrapped around him, blocking the Great Art of Destruction from shattering the space. Dao Monarch Grand Desert frantically retreated. How would he dare to retaliate?

He was slightly regretful. He shouldn't have allowed Mo Wuji to attack first. Mo Wuji's Great Art of Destruction was indeed terrifying. However, he could tell that Mo Wuji's true strength wasn't that terrifying. He was shocked by Mo Wuji's attack first.

If he had attacked together with Ming Yue from the start, Mo Wuji definitely wouldn't have it easy. Unfortunately, the Great Art of Destruction had started to shatter the entire space. He no longer had the chance to attack, and could only retreat.

Compared to Grand Desert, who didn't even have the chance to attack, Ming Yue was in an even worse state. His Needle-Head Book did severely injure Mo Wuji. At the same time, it gave him and Grand Desert a chance to live. However, he was wrapped up by the violent Great Art of Destruction's dao spirituality. His bones were cracking and his dao spirituality was dispersing rapidly. Even his newly recovered spirit channels were starting to crack.

Under the influence of the Great Art of Destruction, how would Ming Yue dare to have any thoughts of chasing after Mo Wuji? Even though he knew that Mo Wuji was already an arrow at the end of its flight, what he needed to do now was to escape. Don't let that fella, Meng Ye, stop you.

The Needle-Head Book was opened, and black killing aura Dao Ripples formed a killing aura barrier around Ming Yue. It was so strong that even spiritual will couldn't touch it. Ming Yue retreated frantically under this killing aura barrier.

Even though this killing intent barrier was strong, the Great Art of Destruction was stronger. The moment the killing intent barrier appeared, it started to melt rapidly. Thereafter, it started to shrink and cracks started to appear.

"Boom boom boom!" The Void Desert began to collapse, disintegrate, and disappear in large areas …

That stone hall had already turned into dust. The Laws of the entire universe had been thrown into chaos by the Great Art of Destruction.

Because Mo Wuji attacked unreasonably and used the irreversible Great Art of Destruction right from the start, the battle was extremely short. Thereafter, both parties hurriedly retreated.

Mo Wuji's heart was also filled with shock. If not for his vitality channel, spirit storage channel and elemental storage channel, he would have been in danger. That Needle-Head Arrow was simply too terrifying. It actually locked onto his dao spirituality and started to tear his soul apart. It even tried to seal his spiritual circulation and meridians.

Fortunately, he didn't have a primordial spirit. If he did, it would have already been pinned down by the Needle-Head Book.

Even though Mo Wuji's life force was continuously being sucked away, his vitality channel, elemental storage channel and spirit storage channel still gave him a chance to escape.

As he retreated furiously, Mo Wuji was also rejoicing. Fortunately, he only whipped out one page of the Book of Luo. If he whipped out two or more pages of the Book of Luo, he might have been hit by even more needle-head arrows. This was because the consumption of his Great Art of Destruction was too great. At the same time, the consumption of his primordial spirit and spiritual will was too great. His soul might have been torn apart by the Needle-Head Book.



In the endless void, Dao Monarch Grand Desert was protecting Sage Emperor Ming Yue. He said with lingering fear, "Where did this Mo fella come from? So powerful. Dao Friend Ming Yue, are you alright? "

Ming Yue shook his head. He took out a green dao fruit and swallowed it. Very soon, the bones in his body let out a series of cracking sounds as they reformed.

Even though God Emperor Ming Yue's injuries seemed to have recovered, only he knew that the Great Art of Destruction had torn his spirit channels and sea of consciousness. Even his dao spirituality was in chaos.

Dao Monarch Grand Desert didn't continue questioning God Emperor Ming Yue. He knew that Ming Yue's injuries were terrifying. The main reason was because when the Great Art of Destruction broke apart, Ming Yue acted and used his sacred art to suppress Mo Wuji. He also took out a few pills and swallowed them. Ming Yue was heavily injured, but he was also injured.

After an incense's time, God Emperor Ming Yue let out a breath of turbid air. "This person is really strong."

Grand Desert shook his head. "God Emperor Ming Yue, I don't think that this person is that strong. We were too afraid and allowed him to use the Great Art of Destruction to succeed. I really didn't expect him to know the Great Art of Destruction. "

God Emperor Ming Yue answered. "I said that he is strong not because of his Great Art of Destruction but because of his cultivation level. I never thought that an elementary Unity God could be this strong. "

Grand Desert looked at Ming Yue doubtfully. "How do you know that he is an elementary Unity God? This person's dao spirituality is hidden and the whirlpool domain around him prevents spiritual will from probing into him. "

Ming Yue softened his tone. "No, I clashed with his dao spirituality before. I know that his cultivation level is definitely not higher than Unity God Level 3. However, his Grand Dao's Dao runes are like a vast ocean. I can't pry any deeper at all. "

Dao Monarch Grand Desert looked into the distance and said unwillingly. "I really regret it. I should have used the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo a long time ago. I didn't expect Meng Ye to bring such an expert over. I lost my only chance to return to my peak. "

Having said that, Dao Monarch Grand Desert sighed. He looked at God Emperor Ming Yue. "Dao Friend Ming Yue, let's hurry and leave. The Soil of Breath that this person wants is with us. He will not give up just like that. "

Ming Yue shook his head. "Dao Friend Grand Desert, I believe that this is our chance. If I'm not wrong, that fella with the surname Mo is on his last breath. He might even be killed by Meng Ye. Meng Ye definitely wouldn't miss out on such an opportunity. "

"What do you mean?" Dao Monarch Grand Desert stared at Ming Yue.

Ming Yue said solemnly. "One of my Needle-Head Book arrows hit him. I'm sure that no matter how strong he is, he is at the end of his rope. It's a pity that we were intimidated by him previously. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to escape with such heavy injuries. We could have trapped him and Meng Ye in the underground hall. "

"You're saying that fella with the surname Mo was injured by your Needle-Head Book?" Grand Desert was agitated. He knew how terrifying Ming Yue's Needle-Head Book was. Once one was nailed, there was no chance of survival. Even a Sage would be flayed, much less a mere elementary Unity God.

(That's all for today's update. Good night friends!)

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