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Chapter 1791

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He appeared amidst the ridicule that filled the sky and sat back down under the attention of the crowd.

Looking at the expressionless Xie Tian who came and went, sitting on the chair that she had brought over and continuing to look down at the Void Battlefield, Luo Mei couldn't help but have the urge to worship him.

She suppressed her worship, but ridicule arose.

Eighty percent of the four hours of the Divine Ruins Discourse were spent on verbal attacks related to Xie Tian.

In the remaining time, Xie Tian stood on the Void Battlefield and stepped on the head of one of the strongest prodigies from the three domains in just one or two moves.

"What a laughable Divine Ruins Discourse …"

It was indeed laughable.

Because Xie Tian had left the battlefield for a long time, the Void was silent.

Everyone was thinking about different things amidst all kinds of complicated emotions.

"That move of Luo Mo's …" Chu He frowned and muttered.

Floating Light sighed. "His control over blood essence is so strong that this poor monk has never seen it before."

"There are 81 types of killing moves in one string, and they all originate from blood essence, yet they are all different." Chu He muttered in shock, "What's even more shocking is that a total of 405 killing moves can actually be fused in various ways without any gaps …"

At this point, Chu He's body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Floating Light.

Indeed, great minds think alike.

He also saw a deeper level of shock in Floating Light's eyes.

"This Luo Mo can be said to be a monster in the path of killing. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be able to complete such a fusion!"

Subconsciously, the two looked up at the sky.

In their opinion, if there was a high level of killing skills, then according to Luo Mo's performance just now, it was obvious that he had surpassed the two by one level.

Moreover, this level of surpassing could even be said to be outstanding in the entire second God Realm.

"It turns out that even a straightforward style can be restrained in such a manner …"

"Could it be that what Luo Mo displayed is an even higher level of killing?"

"To be able to unleash so many killing moves in an instant, not only does one need a perverted mind and shocking cultivation, but one also needs a near perfect comprehension of killing. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! "

"But no matter how difficult it is, I still have to try!" Chu He's voice was firm, "Let's not talk about whether or not this is a path to advance by leaps and bounds. Just in the Ruins of God, if we don't pay enough attention to this move, with Luo Mo around, where would we get the opportunity!?"

Floating Light thought about it for a moment before he nodded with certainty.

If the two of them were to face this move, they would not be able to block it unless they used their trump cards.

However, even if he had a trump card, did Luo Mo not have it?

"Duke Luo Mo doesn't have much of a reputation in the Higher Realm, but he has shocked everyone in this realm with a single brilliant feat. He is so shrewd that he must have more trump cards than we do!"

Thinking up to this point, Chu He's heart trembled again. He subconsciously looked at Luo Mo, who was sitting on the Blood Mayfly in the distance, and felt some fear.

Meanwhile, at this moment, Fu Guang was sizing up Xie Tian as well, and he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

"That's strange. Why would he reveal this trump card so easily and allow us to peek into it …?"

Qiu Jiu, who had just returned, disappeared from everyone's sight.

If it was anyone else, they would definitely not have the face to stay after being defeated in two moves.

Everyone in the lower realm was dumbfounded.

"I didn't know that the Upper Realm's Sky-Prides would be defeated so miserably …"

"That's because the Upper Realm's prodigies are even more ruthless!"

"After acting tough for so long, in the end … even I feel pain for him!"

"Feeling pain for him? I think that the royal prince is more in pain. "



Gradually, everyone turned to look at Curse Luo.

Qiu Jiu was miserable.

But on second thought, Luo Mantra, who couldn't even beat Qiu Jiu, was even more miserable.

"He really was defeated by Luo Mo. He didn't admit it before!"

"Does Rakshasa have any sense of shame? In the end, he's the one who dug his own grave!"

"He lost in the first round, but he still shamelessly fought again. How can Luo Mo watch him continue to be humiliated?"

"This Luo Mo is a character. He turned the tide at the critical moment, stepped on someone, and then retreated. Damn it, if only he wasn't Rakshasa …"



"Damn it!"

Curse Luo, who had lost both the battle and the man, could not stay any longer. He turned around and left with a dark face. He carefully glanced at "Luo Mo", only to find that the other party was not looking at him at all. While he was frustrated and angry, he also felt a rare trace of fear.

"This Luo Mo, is he really that strong …"

"How did he come up with that move?"

"Damn it, why can he come up with it, but I can't!"



Those who were qualified were thinking about the powerful impact that Xie Tian's palm had on the current killing style.

Those who were not qualified were still making irresponsible remarks about the matter of Xie Tian stepping on Qiu Jiu.

After an entire hour, the three Immortal Venerables and Emperors who had been to the Void Battlefield could not sit still.

"Do we still want to continue?"

"Hmph, how would I know? There are many people in the Immortal Region. Let your people go!"

"Heh, no matter how many people there are, they can't stop Luo Mo alone. I might as well let Luo Mo come up again. I still want to study that move."



After another incense stick's time, everyone finally realized that this was the scene of the Dao sparring session in the Ruins of God and quickly came back to their senses.

However, after coming back to their senses, both the audience and those who were qualified to discuss the Dao were dumbfounded.

Prodigy …

Who's going up?

With Luo Mo in front, why should we go up?

The audience …

After seeing Luo Mo, who else was worth watching?

"Retreat!"

The three prodigies shouted and turned to leave.

The audience looked at each other and left decisively.

When the two Immortal Venerables and one Emperor saw this, they immediately retracted their power and returned to their respective homes.

The Dao sparring session, which could be said to be the largest event before the Ruins of God, had ended hastily.

It ended so quickly that even Xie Tian was caught off guard.

"Master …"

Xie Tian looked at the empty void and sighed. He stood up and said, "Let's go."

The dignified daughter of an Emperor hugged a chair and followed behind Xie Tian obediently.

Along the way, they encountered many Rakshasa who were kneeling and kowtowing. Luo Mei saw the reverence and worship in their eyes that was similar to her own.

"It's a pity that the real Luo Mo has already died in his hands …"

Just as she was about to sigh, Luo Mei was stunned.

"Is it really a pity?"

She shook her head.

It was not a pity.

"If the real Luo Mo knew that he was so glorious, he should be able to rest in peace and return to the blood pool …"

After returning to the cabin, Xie Tian began to study the spoils of war.

The spoils of war were very generous.

In front of the people of the three regions, Qiu Jiu did not dare to play tricks and paid a rather shocking ransom.

"This thing …"

When Xie Tian saw an item in the storage ring that was so black that it seemed to devour the starry sky, his heart trembled.

"The essence of the void. The Dark Blade once said that he wanted to repair himself, and this item was the most important …"

Because the essence of the void was extremely terrifying, Xie Tian did not touch it. He did not even look at it.

But this did not affect his longing for the Dark Blade.

"It should be soon …"

Xie Tian murmured. His thoughts drifted away, and he did not know where he wanted to go.

"Soon, soon. Just a little more, just a little more …"

In the cabin.

Luo Mantra was sweating profusely. His eyes were bulging as he stared at the five strings that extended from the blood essence in his palm.

On each string, there were a total of 24 killing moves formed from the blood essence. What he wanted to do now was to vibrate the five strings at the same time and fuse them into a killing move, displaying the dazzling brilliance that Xie Tian had displayed in the void battlefield.

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