Chapter 4230
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"Heavenly Snake, we've recovered nearly 50% of our strength. After we've taken care of this person for you, we'll call it quits."
A dull voice came out of the monster's mouth.
"Alright, Moro, Hei Teng. As long as you kill that person in the main hall, you'll regain your freedom and return to the Back Eight Cities."
The Heavenly Snake nodded.
The monster with fangs and horns did not say anything else after hearing that. He walked out of the main hall step by step.
With every step he took, the ground shook!
His figure walked out of the darkness completely. On his shoulder sat a young boy with braided hair and a wooden flute in his hand.
Step by step, the huge monster disappeared from the Sky Snake Temple.
The Heavenly Snake was still sitting on the big chair with a faint smile on his lips. No one could tell what he was thinking.
"Back Eight Cities …" He raised his head and muttered to himself.
.....
Outside the Sky Snake Temple.
Jian Wushuang's expression was calm as if he had just done something insignificant. He continued to walk forward step by step.
Just as Jian Wushuang was about to step into the Sky Snake Temple.
His vision above him suddenly turned dark, and all the light was blocked.
"Hmm? What's going on? "
Jian Wushuang frowned and raised his head to look at her in confusion.
A huge and ferocious human face suddenly appeared above him. The pair of huge red lantern-like eyes were staring at him!
"This is?!!!"
Jian Wushuang's expression changed immediately.
He could feel that the divine power of the monster in front of him was as vast and majestic as the ocean.
"The Moro Clan!"
In an instant, the people of the Eighth City who were watching the battle from afar suddenly exclaimed.
The Moro Clan was not considered a large clan in the universe due to the scarcity of individuals. However, every Moro was extremely powerful!
They did not cultivate the rules or Divine Powers, but their bodies were naturally strong. Between their palms and feet, they had the power to tear apart the sky and crush the Star!
Every Moro had the ability to fight across realms!
Everyone looked at this Mo Luo and began to discuss in low voices.
"I heard that the Heavenly Snake saved a Mara when he was in the Back Eight City. I didn't expect this Mara to return to the Eighth City with him!"
"Mo Luo is the battle force of the Back Eight Cities. Although I heard that he was severely injured and I don't know if he has recovered his strength, he is still strong enough to kill all Sovereigns below the Invincible Sovereign Realm!"
"Look, that's Black Lotus!"
"Hei Teng, the companion of a Mara, is responsible for learning divine abilities and supreme arts and controlling the Mara's body. Every Mara with Hei Teng is much stronger than an ordinary Mara!"
Exclamations and discussions could be heard.
Jian Wushuang looked at the huge monster in front of him and couldn't help but frown.
Boom!!!
Before he could think any further, Moro had already raised his gigantic pitch-black arm and pressed it down ruthlessly toward him!
Before the arm could press down, the strong wind that accompanied it had already distorted the void, making a terrifying sound of breaking the sound barrier!
"Just in time!"
The divine light in Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly increased by three inches. He quickly pulled out the Wu Qi Divine Sword in his hand and slashed toward the palm that blotted out the sky!
Suddenly, a sharp and cold sword essence soared into the sky. Jian Wushuang didn't hold back anymore. The third level of Sword Principle Origin erupted. Together with his divine power that was more than 13,000 times stronger, they exploded at the same time and slashed toward the palm!
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The Wu Qi Divine Sword slashed the gigantic palm. Ever since it was strengthened by the Zenith Sword Spirit, the invincible Wu Qi Divine Sword encountered resistance and only created a long string of golden sparks.
After pausing for a moment, the palm pressed toward Jian Wushuang again.
"What? Unscathed?! "
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked surprised. At the same time, he quickly stomped his right foot and leaped backward to avoid the palm.
Bam!!!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded. Moro's palm slammed on the ground and created a huge five-fingered pit that was hundreds of feet deep!
White air billows rose into the sky. At this moment, the void even produced cracking sounds that sounded like glass breaking.
In the Eighth City, the expressions of the many Ultimate Sovereigns who were watching the battle from afar changed when they saw the palm.
It should be known that the Ancient Star Road was protected by the rules set by that lord. Even under these rules, Mo Luo's palm strike could cause such a terrifying destructive force. If it was in the outside world, even a small planet would be directly smashed into pieces by this palm strike!
"Little guy, don't struggle."
A deep and cold voice came from Moro's mouth.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and a hint of seriousness finally surged in his eyes.
As expected, the Ancient Road of the Stars was indeed a place where the geniuses of all the races in the universe gathered. Even with his current strength, he had no choice but to treat Moro who walked out of the Back Eight City seriously.
Moreover …
Jian Wushuang looked at the young child who was sitting cross-legged on Moro's shoulder and holding a wooden flute. The seriousness in his eyes became even more intense.
Compared to the huge and terrifying Moro, this young child who hadn't said a word and whose eyes were tightly shut was a greater threat to him.
Jian Wushuang collected his thoughts and shouted coldly.
"Sky Splitter!"
Boom!
As soon as his voice fell, the Wu Qi Divine Sword vibrated rapidly and produced the cries of gods and demons as well as the chants of Buddha.
Immediately after, a huge blood-red sword ray slashed out!
This sword was extremely poignant and beautiful. It folded the void in an instant and slashed down toward Moro's head!
Roar!!!
Under this sword, Moro opened his mouth and let out a thunderous roar that shook the nine heavens and ten earths. The terrifying sound waves condensed into a substance at this moment and spread out from Moro's mouth in circles!
However, in the face of Jian Wushuang's previous trump card, the Sky Splitter Sword, the sound waves only lasted for a few breaths of time before they were broken by the blood-red sword ray and slashed down toward Moro's head again!
Moro's huge scarlet pupils suddenly shrank and he raised his arms to block.
Clang!
That blood-red sword ray, along with a poignant and beautiful sword shadow, ruthlessly slashed Moro's arms!
This time, only a series of sparks splashed out. However, this time, it was accompanied by Moro's pained roar.
A shallow white mark appeared on his arm.
"Little fellow, you've angered me!"
Moro roared furiously. He immediately stomped his feet heavily and dashed toward Jian Wushuang.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! The entire Eighth City shook rapidly because of Moro's dash.
"Kill!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were blazing with fighting spirit. Facing Moro who was dashing toward him, there wasn't the slightest hint of retreat on his face. He also dashed toward Moro at high speed!
The speed between the two of them became faster and faster. In the end, they collided with each other ruthlessly like two meteorites!
Bang!
The Wu Qi Divine Sword in Jian Wushuang's hand struck Moro's fist ruthlessly. Both of their bodies shook.
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