As the Sword Light flashed, the heads and limbs of the three Underworld God Puppets were chopped off once again. They flew high into the air. Amidst the severed limbs, Chu Mu shuttled through them. His two swords were one in front and one behind. Their sharpness was visible, and the Gold Sword Will was reserved, waiting to explode.
Ming Luo's body tensed up, and his hair stood on end. The current Chu Mu gave him a deadly feeling. He did not dare to use the curse technique to restore the Underworld God Puppets.
His hands did not stop moving. Curse seals formed one after another. There were binding curse seals, defensive curse seals, and weakening curse seals. All of them flew toward Chu Mu like locusts.
Chu Mu only used one sword to break the curse seals one by one. However, his speed was slowed down.
After fighting for a long time, Ming Luo realized that the situation was different from what he had imagined. Ming Luo instantly felt a little frustrated. He waved his hands, and waves of cold air appeared from all directions, gathering together like rivers flowing into the sea. The sounds were like the soft sobbing of ghosts and spirits.
"Underworld God Dharma Idol …" A voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell made Chu Mu's skin crawl. He immediately stopped in his tracks. His expression was solemn.
His instincts told him that it would be dangerous to approach at this time.
Hence, Chu Mu could only wait.
Countless black air currents whizzed over and wrapped around Ming Luo. Ming Luo's entire body was instantly wrapped up. It was as if he had disappeared into the darkness. The black air currents were extremely cold and sinister.
Gradually, no more black air currents gathered. The black air currents that wrapped around Ming Luo wriggled and changed shape. They gathered above and revealed Ming Luo's figure.
He was wrapped in the black air currents and was barely visible. A large amount of black air currents gathered in the sky and condensed into a figure that was twice as big as Ming Luo. Only the upper half of his body seemed to have grown out of Ming Luo's back.
Cold, sinister, majestic. All kinds of auras mixed together and emanated from the black figure.
When the Underworld God Dharma Idol appeared, Chu Mu was immediately locked down. He could not help but shiver. A wave of cold air seeped into his body from the outside.
Danger. An extremely dangerous feeling made Chu Mu extremely cautious.
He did not know if this was Ming Luo's final trump card, but it was at least a very important trump card.
"Chu Mu, you should feel honored to have me use the Dharma Idol of the Underworld." Ming Luo's voice became deeper and colder. The God of the Underworld Celestial Body behind him seemed to possess intelligence.
Chu Mu's pupils contracted as he stared at the God of the Underworld Dharma. He did not answer as he recalled what Lingyun had said to him.
God of the Underworld Dharma Form!
It was a secret technique unique to the Underworld God Clan. After it was used, it would enhance the Underworld God Clan's abilities and curse power in all aspects, and the side effects were not too great.
The Nether God Aspect was something that only Nether Gods who had reached the Ghost Fetus Realm had the right to cultivate. However, it was very difficult to cultivate. Many Nether Gods who were at the same cultivation level as Ming Luo had not mastered it.
Without enough talent, it was impossible to cultivate the Underworld God Dharma Idol.
Ming Luo's abilities had increased to the Ghost Fetus Realm, and Dacheng had also used the God of the Underworld Dharma Idol. His abilities had increased exponentially, and it was very frightening.
Ming Luo did not give Chu Mu any time to react. He started to use his curse techniques. With the support of the God of the Underworld Dharma Idol, the speed at which he used his curse techniques doubled, and the power of each curse technique doubled as well.
Curse seals appeared one after another and gathered around Ming Luo. In the blink of an eye, more than ten of them had appeared. Although they were only basic curse techniques, with the support of the God of the Underworld Dharma Idol, their power had doubled, and it was very impressive.
One of the curse seals exploded, and two pitch-black claws suddenly reached out from the ground beneath Chu Mu's feet. They were like the hands of death, grabbing Chu Mu's ankles and locking them tightly, making it difficult for Chu Mu to escape.
After that, dozens of fully formed curse seals whizzed over. They changed midway and flew toward Chu Mu from all angles like an army setting up a battle formation.
There were all kinds of curse seals. Although they were only basic curse techniques, once one was hit, the outcome would be terrible. Sword Will and Gold Profound Meaning mixed with Sword Yuan and merged with the Mountain Trembling Force, instantly shattering the hands of death that were grabbing his ankles.
He soared into the sky and slashed out with his sword. An arc of Sword Light tore through the air and blocked all the curse seals in an instant.
The curse seals were shattered, and the powerful impact caused Chu Mu to fly backward. This also made him understand that it was time to use his trump card.
He used the Burning Blood Change, and his blood essence burned. Waves of violent power surged through his body like a large water pump. Chu Mu felt as if his body was being hit by a violent flood. He felt as if he was about to explode.
This feeling filled his entire body with power. It was as if even a strand of his hair contained terrifying power. It was as if he could easily shatter the sky with a single punch.
Outside his body, a layer of blood colored flames burned fiercely. Even Chu Mu's pupils became a faint red color. When he spat out the flames, his entire body was like a devil god bathed in flames. He was filled with a demonic, evil, and berserk aura, causing a few female human swordsmen's eyes to light up.
In the air, Chu Mu was surrounded by blood-red flames. He was like a demon god bathed in flames. Even his two swords were covered in a layer of blood-red flames.
Dacheng's Burning Blood Change could increase his strength by two times, allowing Chu Mu to surpass his limits.
With one slash, all the curse seals that were flying toward him were shattered. Chu Mu, like a demon god bathed in flames, fell like a meteor. He crossed his swords and slashed out.
The avatar of the Underworld God suddenly let out a terrifying cry. The sound waves surged through Chu Mu's body like waves, causing the blood-red flames around him to sway wildly. He was like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished.
"Break!" With a harsh cry, the sharpness of the sword intent was invulnerable. It could cut through everything.
The blood-red Cross Sword Light descended from the sky. It carried traces of golden light that could cut through all things.
Even the avatar of the Underworld God tottered under the sharpness. It seemed like it was about to be cut into pieces.
It was fearless in the face of danger. It condensed a curse seal, but it was destroyed by Chu Mu again. The exploding curse seal formed a net that instantly enveloped Chu Mu. It was then shattered by Chu Mu's swords. However, Ming Luo had already appeared elsewhere. The black vortex appeared again, and another Underworld God Puppet walked out.
This was a strange Underworld God Puppet. It had six arms and four legs. It was a monster that had been pieced together.
Each of the six arms had a weapon. There were sabers, swords, daggers, and so on. Each of them gave off a unique aura that made Chu Mu's pupils contract.
This monster that had been pieced together was one of Ming Luo's trump cards. It was also given to him by the Underworld God Tribe. Originally, he would not have been able to summon it with his strength. However, when he used the avatar of the Underworld God, he could barely summon it.
The aura that this monster-like Underworld God Puppet gave off was equivalent to the peak of the Ghost Fetus Realm, Dacheng.
The monster-like Underworld God Puppet charged at Chu Mu. Its four legs made it extremely fast. In a flash, the six arms attacked one after another. They came from all directions, making it impossible for Chu Mu to dodge.
In the state of Dacheng's Burning Blood Transformation, Chu Mu was hard to predict. He flashed and dodged, turning the impossible into the possible. He dodged one attack after another. He struck with both swords. Two severed arms flew into the air, burning with blood-red flames.
Dacheng's Burning Blood Transformation not only doubled Chu Mu's strength, but it also gave his attacks the burning of blood-red flames.
The severed arms coincidentally blocked the monster-like Underworld God Puppet's attack, allowing Chu Mu to pass through the gap and head straight for Ming Luo.
As his essence blood burned, a tyrannical and berserk energy surged forth, giving Chu Mu a feeling of not being able to vent. Every sword strike and every movement was a type of explosion.
His speed was unbelievably fast. At two times the speed of sound, he closed in on Ming Luo and shook off the monster-like Underworld God Puppet.
This time, Chu Mu exceeded Ming Luo's expectations once again.
This monster-like Underworld God Puppet was the strongest of Ming Luo's Underworld God Puppets. Furthermore, it could only be used in the state of the Underworld God Dharma Idol. Unexpectedly, it could not obstruct Chu Mu at all.
Close combat was Ming Luo's weakness. It was also the weakness of most of the Underworld God Race. Hence, the Underworld God Race developed a curse technique like the Underworld God Puppet. It allowed the Underworld God Puppet to engage in close combat with the opponent, delaying the opponent so that it could cast the curse technique.
Unfortunately, close combat was Chu Mu's strongest point.
This was especially so when he was in the state of the Burning Blood Transformation. Chu Mu's close combat ability was off the charts.
The best way to fight was to use a fighting style that suited one's self. Some people were good at this, and some were good at that. Strength was relative, depending on the user.
Ming Luo was a genius. He had been through hundreds of battles and could calmly deal with all kinds of situations. However, when he faced Chu Mu at this moment, he felt his scalp go numb.
The monster-like Underworld God Puppet turned around and sprinted over. The ground shook. The weapons in its remaining four arms shone with a shocking cold light. Chu Mu was sure that the arm holding the sword must belong to a human swordsman. Moreover, it must be a swordsman who was quite accomplished in swordsmanship.
However, this was useless. He could not catch up to Chu Mu. Everything was in vain.
The two swords slashed out in the air. Two crescent-moon-like rays of sword light shot out. These were sword rays that had reached the Extreme Realm. They shot towards Ming Luo.
With a flash, Ming Luo dodged the sword rays. Chu Mu's eyes shone unusually brightly. The two sword rays immediately turned. It was as if they were being pulled by an invisible rope. They shot towards Ming Luo again. They had the ability to track him.
This was controlled by Chu Mu's Spiritual Will. Moreover, he could multitask. As he controlled the two sword rays to chase after Ming Luo, he also rushed over. When he attacked, Ming Luo could only dodge continuously. He could not use his powerful curse seals, even with the help of the Underworld God Dharma Power.
The people from the Underworld God Tribe all had ugly expressions. However, others could not see them.
As for the human swordsmen, they all had smiles on their faces. The situation was very clear. At the beginning, Chu Mu had been at a slight disadvantage. Now, the tables had turned and Ming Luo was at a disadvantage.
Now, it seemed that it was time to determine the victor.
Based on the current situation, Chu Mu had a higher chance of winning. However, although the human swordsmen were smiling, they were not so calm. The Underworld God Tribe was very strange. No one could guarantee that Ming Luo would not make a comeback at the last moment.
The further the battle went, the more intense it became. It also affected people's hearts.
The monster-like Underworld God Puppet finally caught up to Chu Mu. It intercepted Chu Mu. Under Chu Mu's will, the two sword rays temporarily let go of Ming Luo and flew towards him.
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