Moyang Zhantao clenched his fists, and black flames burned. As they spread, a huge battle-ax was formed, emitting shocking demonic power. It surged in all directions, shocking everyone.
This was a Grand Dominator Demonic Weapon.
With the huge battle-ax in hand, Moyang Zhantao's aura became even more terrifying.
"Slash!" He didn't perform any killing moves. He just held the battle-ax with both hands and slashed at Xue Yinling. The black demonic flames under the battle-ax turned into a black crescent moon. It tore through the void and blasted toward Xue Yinling. It seemed to be able to cut everything into pieces. It was extremely violent.
Xue Yinling's expression didn't change. Her face was still cold. A snow-white long sword appeared in her hand. She slashed in the void. The snow-white, almost transparent sword light tore through the void and rushed toward the black battle-ax crescent moon. It didn't collide with the black crescent moon. Instead, it seemed to turn into nothingness at the moment of contact. After passing through the black crescent moon, it condensed again and slashed toward Moyang Zhantao, which surprised him.
"Nice technique." Moyang Zhantao was slightly stunned. He slashed with the battle-ax. Terrible power condensed and shattered the sword light. At the same time, the black crescent moon was also shattered by Xue Yinling's sword.
Her figure flashed. Her figure was looming, as if she was shuttling through the void cracks. She rushed toward Moyang Zhantao with her sword.
"Don't tell me you don't know that close combat is the strongest aspect of our demon race?" Moyang Zhantao asked in return. He laughed and slashed with the battle-ax. Thousands of battle-axes swept in all directions like a storm that could tear everything apart.
Xue Yinling's figure was erratic, as if she were an illusion. No matter how many battle-axes hit her, she wasn't affected at all. She approached Moyang Zhantao and slashed with her snow-white long sword.
Small Sword of Void!
Xue Yinling was the Saintess of the Snow Clan. She was proficient in the power of ice and snow. She used to be a Sword Spirit of the Void, so she was also proficient in the Great Way of the Void. Her ability to dodge all attacks was the application of the Great Way of the Void after reaching a certain level.
Xue Yinling's strength was beyond Moyang Zhantao's and Moyang Zhanjun's expectations.
She was at the limit of the Young Dominator Realm, but her strength had increased a lot. She could challenge those at a higher level. Plus, she had obtained many treasures that could increase her potential and the upper limit of her power in the universe. She had become even stronger.
Fight, fight, fight!
It was incomparably intense.
Lesser Nihility Sword!
Great Void Sword!
Formless Void Sword!
The more they fought, the more Moyang Zhantao could feel how powerful Snow Silver Spirit was. It forced him to use more and more power. In the end, he had to use 100 percent of his power.
Moyang Zhantao used his ultimate skill — the Extreme Demonic Heaven Slaying Axe!
The power of each axe was incomparably terrifying. Dense devil qi, torrential devil flames, and terrifying devil might.
"Snow Clan, I advise you to admit defeat. Otherwise, if we continue to fight, I won't be able to fully control my power. At that time, you'll only have a dead end," Moyang Zhantao roared as they fought.
What answered him was Snow Yinling's sword.
The Sword Light flashed between Xue Yinling's eyebrows. She performed the Immemorial Sword Print, which was twice as sharp as before. It became even more terrifying.
"Immemorial Sword Seal!" This secret sword technique was very famous. If one cultivated it to a high level, it would instill fear in others. Naturally, Moyang Zhantao also recognized it.
"Good, good, good. If that's the case, then die." Moyang Zhantao was furious. He immediately performed a secret technique. "Ancestral Devil Borrowing Power!"
The Ancestral Fiend Borrowing Power was borrowing power from the demigod Supremes of the Infernal race. Of course, it wasn't the demigod Supremes of the Infernal race who were still alive. It was made into a mystic treasure and placed in the Infernal race's Ancestral Hall. The peerless elites of the Infernal race could cultivate the Ancestral Fiend Borrowing Power mystic technique and borrow a certain amount of power from the Infernal Supremacy statue mystic treasure in the Ancestral Hall.
The amount of power borrowed was closely related to the individual's endurance.
For example, some geniuses of the Devil Clan could borrow power to increase their strength by 50 percent, but some could reach 60 percent, and some could reach 70 percent. However, Moyang Zhantao was very terrifying. He could reach 100 percent, which was double.
One should know that his original strength was already very terrifying. Once he used the Ancestral Devil Borrowing Power to double his strength, he could even contend with an ordinary entry-level Great Sovereign Realm expert.
Under such circumstances, Moyang Zhantao couldn't hold back. It became impossible to capture Snow Silver Spirit alive.
In this case, it was very likely that he would kill Snow Silver Spirit in this battle.
Snow Silver Spirit's long sword was covered with a layer of icy aura. That was the Ice Power, one of the powers of the Nether River. Originally, Snow Silver Spirit's level of Ice Power wasn't high. However, in the 100 years since she returned, she had been cultivating in seclusion. Now, she had reached the fourth level and could convert 50 percent of her power into Ice Power.
This kind of Ice Power was different from ordinary Ice Power. It was extremely terrifying because it was one of the powers of the Nether River.
Moyang Zhantao trembled. He felt waves of coldness invade his body. He was inexplicably terrified.
What kind of power was this? It made him feel terrified.
Snow Silver Spirit, who had used the Immemorial Sword Seal and Ice Power, attacked with all her strength.
Small Void Sword!
Great Void Sword!
Formless Void Sword!
Fourth Sword — Void Annihilation Sword!
Wherever the sword passed, the terrifying power froze the power of Moyang Zhantao's axe. It spread quickly and spread directly to Moyang Zhantao's entire body. He was completely frozen and turned into an ice sculpture.
"Zhantao!" Moyang Zhanjun's expression changed drastically. As he exclaimed, he immediately attacked Snow Silver Spirit to save Moyang Zhantao.
"The battle between you and me will start early." Chu Mu said. He slashed out with his Sword Light. It broke Moyang Zhanjun's attack so that he couldn't save Moyang Zhantao.
Snow Silver Spirit slashed out again. There was a cracking sound. Cracks spread on Moyang Zhantao's frozen body.
In an instant, Moyang Zhantao's body was torn apart and shattered. He couldn't be more dead.
"Die!" Moyang Zhanjun was furious. He exploded with 100 percent of his power in an instant. The terrifying aura spread in all directions, shattering everything. A long black sword appeared and slashed down toward Chu Mu. He wanted to kill Chu Mu with one strike.
At this moment, he was so angry because of his brother's death that he forgot Xing Gu Xingyao's order. He wanted to kill Chu Mu and all the humans in front of him.
The sword was extremely powerful. Chu Mu had to condense 10 Celestial Swords to form the Ten Points Pagoda Sword.
The giant sword was covered with countless runes. It was mysterious and vast. The sword slashed out and the void seemed to break.
This was the last battle of the three battles. It was also a battle that would determine the fate of the Red Edge Army and the Demon King's Second Army. Whichever side lost would die.
Moreover, it would have a great impact on the morale of the Demon Race and the Great Alliance.
Fight, fight, fight!
The Devil Sun War Army's strength was undoubtedly terrifying and tyrannical. Normal limit dominator rank experts could not even block a few slashes from it. However, Chu Mu's strength was even more tyrannical. Ten Directional Pagoda Sword was not his full strength, but it was already able to gradually suppress the Devil Sun War Army and gain the upper hand.
"This is impossible. How can you be so strong?" Moyang Zhanjun was going crazy. He had already used 100% of his strength, but he couldn't kill his opponent. He was even being suppressed.
"Ancestral Demon Borrowing Power!" Without hesitation, Moyang Zhanjun used a secret technique. His Ancestral Demon Borrowing Power could increase his strength by 120%, which was higher than Moyang Zhantao's.
With the increase in strength by 120%, his aura became even more terrifying, shaking the surroundings. He immediately recovered from his disadvantage and began to surpass Chu Mu bit by bit, trying to suppress him. However, Chu Mu's forehead flickered and sword imprints appeared one after another. His sharpness suddenly increased by more than two times, becoming even more terrifying. He once again defeated the Devil Sun Army's advantage and suppressed them.
"No, Weapon Disintegration!"
Moyang Zhanjun roared in pain and used his last move, Weapon Disintegration!
The black Demonic Flame Sword in his hand exploded with a shocking light and aura. It merged with his body and the sword became longer and narrower. His strength increased again.
"What terrifying strength!" The warriors of the Red Edge Army were all shocked.
With such strength, one sword strike was enough to turn them into nothingness.
The warriors of the Demonic Flame Army and the Red Flame Army trembled unconsciously. Even the Initial Great Sovereign Realm experts felt their scalps go numb. Such strength was enough to threaten them.
"Not bad." Chu Mu's expression didn't change. In an instant, his aura increased again and he used 100% of his strength. He wasn't inferior to Moyang Zhanjun after he used Ancestral Demon Borrowing Power and Weapon Disintegration.
Previously, Chu Mu had only used 80% of his strength.
"Impossible, impossible … This is impossible!" Moyang Zhanjun was going crazy. How could this human sword cultivator be so powerful?
He didn't know that this wasn't Chu Mu's full strength. He still hadn't used the Void Sword of 100 Transformations, the True Secret of Human Dao, and the power of vibration.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Moyang Zhanjun roared again and again. Moyang Zhanjun slashed out with his sword like a crazy devil. His sword light was continuous and turned into a fierce river.
However, no matter how he attacked, Chu Mu resisted and counterattacked.
"Is this all you've got?" Chu Mu asked after he resisted the attacks of Moyang Zhanjun again. His voice was light as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
"Die! Die! Die!" Moyang Zhanjun roared again.
"In that case, there's no need to continue fighting." Chu Mu said softly and used the power of vibration.
His power of vibration had reached the seventh level and could be converted to 80% of his strength. Its lethality was extremely terrifying.
The Ten Directional Pagoda Sword trembled. That was the vibrating power of the seventh layer. It was extremely powerful. The sword edge directly cut through the void and slashed towards the Devil Sun War Army. The Devil Sun War Army's expression changed greatly. He raised his saber to block, but was still unable to do anything and was hit by Chu Mu's sword.
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