But now...
"All that's left is to kill Luo Mo..."
Xie Tian closed his bloodshot eyes and continued to ponder.
"With Luo Mei's help, there's a high chance that my identity won't be exposed. The only thing I need to be wary of is Luo Mo's blood essence..."
Xuemei Palace.
Luo Yin had already recovered, but her current condition was even worse than before.
After hearing Xie Tian's words with her own ears, fear had seeped into her bones.
Because if Luo Mo didn't die, she would die.
But if Luo Mo died and fell into Xie Tian's hands, she would suffer a fate worse than death.
And she was absolutely certain that if Luo Mo died, Empress Luo Mei would definitely hand her over to Xie Tian in order to appease Xie Tian's anger...
Kill Mu Ye.
Force Xie Tian to enter Rakshasa Prison again.
But before she could meet Xie Tian, she had fallen into the pit of despair that Xie Tian had dug for her...
As such, her only hope now rested on Luo Bu.
"Luo Mo!"
"You're a king!"
"Xie Tian will never be able to kill you!"
"You must kill Xie Tian!"
… …
Seeing Luo Mo appear in Xie Tian's cave, Luo Yin roared madly in his heart.
At the same time, Empress Luo Mei's heart was also in turmoil.
"How are you going to kill Luo Mo just by switching between your two fighting styles so seamlessly...?"
Luo Mei's mind was even more complicated than Luo Yin's.
She desperately wanted Xie Tian to kill Luo Mo.
But reason told her that this was impossible.
In the end, she was deeply afraid.
Once Luo Xiu died, her lineage would not be at peace.
Because the one who replaced Luo Mo to suppress Luo Mei's faction was Xie Tian, the Devil of Scheming who could even scheme against Shen Wushuang.
However, she was even more certain that if Xie Tian could really kill Luo Mo, she would definitely follow Xie Tian's instructions …
Making the enemy have no choice but to cooperate with the plan while they were struggling, in pain, and driven mad was the horror of an overt plot.
"But can you really kill Luo Mo …?"
Everything finally came down to the most crucial point: killing the King-Ranked Ancient Blood Savage Star of Rakshasa Prison in the Higher Domain, Rakshasa.
Inside the cave.
Seeing Luo Mo appear, Xie Tian stood up with a slight frown.
"It seems that you've exhausted your limited abilities," Luo Mo said coldly.
Xie Tian glanced at Luo Mo and shook his head. "I'm just conflicted about who should kill you."
As soon as he said that, the cave, along with the entire mountain, trembled and turned into dust.
Amidst the dust, the fifth battle began.
On one side, it was still the joint attack of Xie Tian and Little Tyrant.
On the other side, it was Luo Mo's all-out effort to wash away the humiliation of the Ancient Ancestor's son.
Compared to the previous battle, Luo Mo's response was much more relaxed. This meant that in just a short period of more than two hours, he had adapted to Xie Tian's unpredictable changes in killing.
However, Xie Tian also began to change again.
His switch with Little Tyrant was even more abrupt, even reaching the level of nine changes in one move. Luo Mo still could not rely on the Eternal Blood Sutra to gain any advantage.
"They're still evenly matched …"
Even so, Monarch Luo Mei's heart, which was hanging by her throat, could not calm down for a long time.
Because what Xie Tian wanted her to do, she could only help Xie Tian buy five breaths of time at most.
Five breaths?
Wanting to kill Luo Mo in an evenly matched battle?
This was even more ridiculous than killing Luo Mo!
The battle was intense.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
The heaven and earth buzzed.
The void was filled with ripples caused by absolute power, and cracks that could be seen with the naked eye had even begun to appear.
However, in this strange battle between those below the Great Sovereign level, not a single hint of dao was revealed.
All of the dao that came from the divine abilities, traps, and restrictions had just appeared when they fell into Luo Mo's black hole.
Xie Tian did not stop Little Tyrant from using his divine abilities.
Even if he knew that the more he did so, the more Luo Mo understood him.
"You know that this king can devour the Origin Intent?"
After a stick of incense's worth of time, Luo Mo finally could not help but speak.
"Do you want to die a little faster?"
As his figure rapidly moved, Xie Tian softly replied.
Luo Mo's attacks brought out countless afterimages, but it did not affect the stability of his voice at all. "If you don't use the Origin Intent, you will only die a little faster."
"Sorry, I plan to slowly torture you to death."
Boom!
Boom!
The two attacked each other. Under the thunderous explosion, the two figures were both sent flying backwards.
However, being sent flying was just a facade. The two's real bodies seemed to be entangled once again the moment they separated, and a peerless slaughter took place within thirty meters.
Luo Mo's heart trembled slightly.
After a few simple exchanges, he understood that Xie Tian would not use the Origin Intent in this battle.
"This is a little troublesome …"
If Xie Tian used the Origin Intent, he could easily use the Origin Intent to take away Xie Tian's life.
"I can only use that move then …"
As he attacked, Luo Mo's speed increased explosively.
Xie Tian was caught off guard, and he immediately switched from offense to defense.
Just as he was switching between offense and defense, a thin layer of crimson mist appeared around Luo Mo's body.
Seeing this crimson mist, God Monarch Luo Mei was stunned for an instant, and her hair stood on end!
"The power of the second blood essence!"
Peng peng peng peng peng …
In the instant that the crimson mist appeared, Luo Mo's battle prowess increased fivefold. Even with Xie Tian's immense experience, he was still forced into retreat and sustained injuries.
Rumble …
Thunder rumbled again.
As Xie Tian's figure crashed into the mountain, a towering mountain instantly collapsed.
Luo Mo looked down at the bottom of the collapsed mountain and said expressionlessly, "To be able to force out the power of the second blood essence, Evil Emperor's successor, you can rest in peace."
Hualala …
Rubble flew everywhere, and the disheveled Xie Tian appeared with a calm expression.
"You still have to die."
Luo Mo shook his head and said, "This King's power of the second blood essence is bestowed by the Ancient Ancestor, it's called Dao Ignition. Under Dao Ignition, This King's battle prowess increased fivefold, and it's endless … Don't talk about killing me, you and that thing in your body don't even have the strength to injure me now."
Xie Tian smiled, "Two of us can't beat you?"
Luo Mo said indifferently, "Reality is usually that cruel."
"What about the three of you?"
Luo Bu was stunned by the evil voice.
While he was stunned, Xie Tian, who was burning his primordial Yang, appeared in front of him and punched.
One punch, 27 changes.
Even though Luo Mo was under Dao Ignition, he still could not withstand this punch that burned his primordial Yang and changed his style to the extreme.
Bam!
Luo Mo entered the mountain.
A foul wind blew.
The mountain disintegrated.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Luo Mo, who was vomiting blood repeatedly, appeared in the air. He stared at Xie Tian with disbelief and shock in his eyes.
"Physical combat awareness, that's impossible!"
It was impossible. Of course, it was not that Xie Tian had physical combat awareness.
The strength of Xie Tian's body tempering far exceeded Luo Mo's imagination.
Therefore, he was already certain that Xie Tian had this technique.
But that was nothing.
That was because physical combat awareness inherited the fighting style of a Body Tempering cultivator!
Therefore, it should be completely useless for Xie Tian to use physical combat awareness!
However, when he looked down at his collapsed chest, Luo Mo knew that Xie Tian had once again turned the impossible into reality.
"This King understands."
Luo Mo suddenly figured it out.
"The combat consciousness of the physical body has been replaced by Xie Tian's body. However, Xie Tian's body has also been replaced by another killing style …"
Understanding was one thing.
Luo Mo could not help but fall into a trance for a moment.
Three fighting styles were not scary.
"But if all three of them can threaten me …"
He could not help but think of the most mysterious Lu Family in the Second Divine World.
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