The battle between the mortals and the gods was a display of overwhelming power. Ye Zhen didn't let the soldiers of the Ning Kingdom fight. Although they could be of some use, she didn't want them to suffer any more casualties.
Tens of thousands of divine generals and divine weapons filled half the sky. The battle hadn't even started, but the other party's aura was already so powerful that it made people fearful.
However, even if they were fearful, they couldn't retreat.
Above the Nine Heavens, many divine generals and divine weapons were cultivated by mortals. They relied on their benevolent hearts to break through and ascend to the Nine Heavens. Now that they were here to destroy the human continent and kill mortals, it was truly a hypocrisy.
Therefore, not many divine generals and high gods were willing to participate in the Grand Emperor's personal expedition. Many found excuses to go into seclusion. People like High God Yuan Hong couldn't find an excuse, so the Grand Emperor ordered him to appear.
Ming Xi stood in front of God General Changliu. He knew that this God General Changliu was a famous god general in the Nine Heavens who had targeted his parents. His mother's soul was destroyed because of this god general.
"Who are you? You dare to fight with this Divine General? " God General Changliu was a famous god general in the Nine Heavens. He was arrogant and never looked down on others. He could become the Grand Emperor's confidant because, like the Grand Emperor, he thought mortals were just lowly ants.
Gods were high and mighty, and mortals had to look up to them forever.
"Me?" Ming Xi smiled. "I'm no one, just an ordinary mortal. However, my mother hates you and told me to beat you up."
"Who's your mother?" God General Changliu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Zhen on the city wall. "Little Yao is your mother?"
Then, wasn't this youth in front of him the son of the Young Emperor?
It was said that the son of the Young Emperor had the bloodline of the Dragon Slayer Clan.
"So, you're Mo Mingxi." Divine General Changliu snorted coldly. "To think that your lowly mother could actually give birth to a son with the bloodline of the Dragon Slayer Clan. What a pity. If your father hadn't been bewitched by your mother, your status would be even more noble."
Ming Xi raised his eyebrows. Hearing Divine General Changliu constantly belittling his mother, this Divine General was indeed very loathsome, making one want to beat him to death. "Although my mother is a mortal, I feel that she is much nobler than you. People who rely on despicable and shameless ways aren't necessarily nobler."
"Even if you are the son of the Young Emperor, I would still dare to kill you," Divine General Changliu said coldly.
Although Mo Mingxi was the son of the Young Emperor, he was also the son of Little Yao. The Grand Emperor hated Little Yao to the core.
"Oh, if you can't kill me, then I'll be the one to kill you." Ming Xi said indifferently. No wonder his mother said there was no need to be polite. This Divine General Changxiao was truly annoying.
Divine General Changliu snorted coldly. He did not believe that a youth who had only cultivated for a few years could be his match.
It was the same even if he had the bloodline of the Dragon Slayer Clan.
With a shout, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Ming Xi.
The blade flew over like a hurricane and left a long mark on the ground.
Ming Xi dodged the blade and looked at the ground. Luckily, there was no one there. If there was, there would be many casualties.
"We can fight, but it's best not to hurt mortals," Ming Xi said.
"Hmph." Divine General Changliu sneered. How could he put mortals in his eyes?
The circular knife in Ming Xi's hand became a knife that was a foot long. "I've always wanted to know how much I've improved after cultivating for so long. Today, I'll use you to practice."
He had yet to truly use the third level of the Dragon Slayer Art. The last time he fought with Du Xing, he had the help of the small monsters.
"Small monster, go and help the others," Ming Xi said to the small monster lying on his back.
"Ao, ao." The small monster was worried about Ming Xi and was unwilling to go anywhere else.
Ming Xi smiled and said, "Look at this old man's annoying look. He definitely can't be that strong. Don't worry, I can handle him. Go and help the others."
The small monster looked at Divine General Changliu and felt that it was as Ming Xi had said. He really wasn't that strong.
It jumped down from Ming Xi's back and ran in the direction of the Grand Emperor.
Divine General Changliu was about to mock Ming Xi for having such an ugly monster when he realized that it was extraordinarily fast. It ran hundreds of meters in two to three breaths and reached the Grand Emperor's side.
"Divine General Changliu, please enlighten me," Ming Xi said coldly.
Bang —
Ming Xi's speed was agile and fast. Before he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Divine General Changliu and returned a blow.
Although his strength wasn't as strong as Divine General Changliu's, his blade was sharp and could pierce through flesh.
Divine General Changliu felt pain in his qi sea and roared, using his spiritual pressure to suppress Ming Xi.
"You dare to use this bit of spiritual pressure to embarrass yourself." Ming Xi sneered, completely unaffected by Divine General Changliu's spiritual pressure.
He had raised his Undying Body to the golden body, but not only did he not dodge Divine General Changliu's long knife, he took it head-on.
"What?" Divine General Changliu was shocked. Mo Mingxi was actually able to block his knife without a single wound!
"It's my turn," Ming Xi said with a faint smile. His Dragon Slayer Knife chopped down on Divine General Changliu's huge knife several times.
Divine General Changliu's weapon was one of the ten famous knives in the Nine Heavens. It was made of cold iron and was a supreme grade treasure knife.
But now, cracks appeared on his blade.
It was cracked by Mo Mingxi's seemingly unremarkable and even slightly rusty broken knife.
"You dare to mock my mother in this state?" Ming Xi punched Divine General Changliu's dantian. "With my mother's cultivation, you aren't even worthy of being her stepping stone."
"You dare!" Divine General Changliu was furious. He knew what Ming Xi was going to do and hurriedly used his spirit power to protect his qi sea. "I'm a divine general of the Nine Heavens!"
Ming Xi chuckled. "Pfft! We aren't even afraid of the Grand Emperor, let alone a divine general like you. "
His fists were golden in color. His punches landed on Chang Liu's Dantian with the help of the saber's blade, making it impossible for Chang Liu's Qi Sea to circulate.
Divine General Changliu then realized that he had underestimated Mo Mingxi.
In the past, he had been unconvinced by Mo Rongzhan, which was why he had never acknowledged Young Emperor's position in the Nine Heavens.
The Young Emperor that so many high gods and divine generals respected was just a noble status. In terms of power, he didn't believe that Young Emperor could be that powerful.
Now, he regretted it a little.
"Roar!" A thunderous roar of a beast rang out.
That unprepossessing monster had grown bigger, and its figure was unprecedentedly terrifying.
He had never seen a demon beast like this before.
"You guys are indeed colluding with the demon beast!" Divine General Changliu shouted.
Ming Xi laughed. "Ignorant fool! Open your eyes wide and look. That's the sacred beast of our Dragon Slaying Race! Even if we did, it was the Grand Emperor who forced us. "
Bang —
Divine General Changliu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
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