The two of them had escaped from the wastelands to the depths of the sea. There was a sea region near the wastelands. The deeper they went into the sea, the more wild beasts there were. However, at this time, no savage ancient beasts in the sea came out to cause trouble for the two of them. It was because the aura on Gu Motian's body was too terrifying. Even savage ancient beasts were intimidated by it.
The more Gu Motian fought with Mo Wen, the more he felt that this youth was not simple. However, the more this was so, the more he wanted to kill Mo Wen.
Immortal cultivators fought against the heavens, against the earth, against men, and against all living things. The more outstanding and talented a cultivator was, the more luck they had. The more such geniuses they killed, the luck on their bodies would slowly gather on them, allowing them to progress further.
In all the realms, which absolute strong practitioner did not become a ruthless person who killed step by step? Which absolute strong practitioner did not stand out after experiencing countless battles?
There was a very strange axiom in heaven and earth. In a competition of the same generation, the more geniuses one killed, the higher one's future achievements would be. The logic was very simple. If you did not step on others, others would step on you. For example, when thousands of venomous insects gathered together, they would kill and devour each other. The last one to survive would be the venomous insect king.
The devil saber traversed space and time. With a flash of crimson light, it slashed the Immemorial Heavenly Serpent's soul.
Roar!
The Immemorial Heavenly Serpent roared. Its tyrannical body forcefully blocked the devil saber sacred treasure. However, it was only for a moment. Then, it shattered inch by inch. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear revealed its original form and was sent flying by the power of the devil saber.
Although the remnant soul of the Immemorial Heavenly Serpent was powerful, it was only a remnant soul. Its source of power also came from Mo Wen. If Mo Wen's cultivation was not strong enough, it was impossible for him to completely unleash the might of the Immemorial Heavenly Serpent remnant soul.
However, being able to block an attack from the devil saber was also rather impressive.
"Divine Sword of the Primordial Soul!"
A beam of golden light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The next moment, a formless power spread out and instantly appeared in front of Gu Motian. In the void, a large amount of Primordial Soul Sword Qi appeared out of thin air. Then, they surged into Gu Motian's body.
Boundless Primordial Soul Sword Qi appeared in Gu Motian's consciousness. The sword Qi destroyed everything in its path. The sword light was like a rainbow, looking as if it wanted to crush Gu Motian's consciousness into pieces.
However, before the Primordial Soul Sword Qi could completely unleash its might, a ray of spiritual light lit up in Gu Motian's consciousness. The moment the light appeared, it instantly suppressed all the Primordial Soul Sword Qi. If Mo Wen had been in Gu Motian's declarative memory, he would have discovered that the beam of spiritual light was an ancient, greenish-black bell. It was majestic and mysterious. No one knew where it had come from or where it had gone. The moment it appeared, it completely disappeared without a trace.
Gu Motian's body trembled, and he let out a muffled groan. It was as if his mind had been pricked by a needle. Although the feeling disappeared in an instant, it still caused his face to pale slightly. His gaze instantly became sharp. Unknowingly, he had actually suffered a loss.
"What an impressive Essence Soul secret technique. Your Essence Soul cultivation is actually so profound, and that Essence Soul sword Qi doesn't seem to be an ordinary divine power, right?"
Gu Motian's gaze was extremely sharp as he looked at Mo Wen. His gaze became sharper and more terrifying. If it wasn't for that thing … he most likely would have been injured by the Essence Soul secret technique. In terms of Essence Soul cultivation, the youth was at most on par with him, or even slightly inferior to him. However, the Primordial Soul Sword Qi was clearly not an ordinary Essence Soul secret technique. The youth must have cultivated a very profound Essence Soul technique.
Mo Wen completely ignored Gu Motian. Right now, he was focused on escaping. If he dragged this on for too long, he would very likely suffer a great loss. It was within his expectations that the Materialization of the Primordial Soul would not be effective. This Gu Motian could not be treated as an ordinary cultivator.
The illusionary spirit divine wings were activated to their limits. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them exceeded ten thousand miles. In terms of pure speed, Gu Motian was far inferior to Mo Wen, who had the support of the illusionary spirit divine wings.
"Interesting. I have just arrived at the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield and I have already encountered an interesting cultivator. This person's background should not be simple. However, I have never heard of his name. Which realm did this cultivator come from? The Spirit Realm? Or the Magical Realm? He does not seem like a nameless person to be able to have such abilities at the Tide Changing Realm. "
Gu Motian licked his thin lips. The light in his eyes became more and more demonic. The two heads, four arms, and a body that was a thousand feet tall made him think of some of the ancient sorcery secret techniques of the Magical Realm. The probability of this youth coming from the Magical Realm was higher.
"Limitless Traceless Heavenly Merging Shadow."
Gu Motian once again unleashed the secret technique that depleted his blood essence. He transformed into a mist of blood and disappeared from his original spot. When he reappeared, he was less than three hundred miles away from Mo Wen.
This kind of secret technique that depleted his blood essence could not be unleashed repeatedly. If it was not for the fact that Gu Motian's desire to kill Mo Wen was even greater, he would not have unleashed it a second time. It was because unleashing it a second time would cause him tens of times more damage than the first time. Even he had to pay a considerable price. The blood essence that he had lost would consume at least fifty years of his cultivation. If it were not for the fact that he had some treasures on him that could replenish his Blood Qi essence, he could forget about breaking through to the Supreme Profundity Realm within fifty years.
However, for the sake of the Immemorial Heavenly Serpent's remnant soul and the combination heaven spiritual treasure, this kind of loss was worth it.
Mo Wen sensed that another terrifying pressure that emanated a destructive aura had appeared two hundred miles away. He was secretly furious. The release technique that allowed him to teleport was definitely not simple. How could he unleash it consecutively? A Tide Changing Realm cultivator could teleport ten thousand miles. This was basically breaking the natural balance of heaven and earth.
"I have no enmity with you. Even if you kill the wild beast, I would still let you have it. Why do you have to force me?" Mo Wen sighed and glanced at Gu Motian behind him. The two of them had just met, but this youth was already determined to kill him. What enmity did he have with Mo Wen?
"I am just killing a person. Can't I?"
Gu Motian smiled evilly. He raised the devil saber in his hand once again. Did he need a reason to kill someone?
Mo Wen almost exploded in anger. This was simply too much. Gu Motian's tone did not sound like he was killing a person, but rather a beast.
"Die! Blood Devil Saber, Soul Falling Slash. "
Gu Motian had failed once before. He did not want to fail a second time. The Blood Devil Saber transformed into a beam of crimson light and directly appeared behind Mo Wen.
The Soul Falling Slash caused a person's soul to fall.
Mo Wen felt as though his soul was trembling. It was an ordinary slash, but it was definitely not simple.
Mo Wen activated his power to the extreme and fled frantically. However, he could not outrun the sacred treasure Blood Devil Saber at all within a few hundred miles.
The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear transformed into an afterimage and collided with the Blood Devil Saber. With a clang, a terrifying power sent the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear flying. The destructive power directly entered Mo Wen's body. His arm that was holding the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear was directly shattered, turning into dust and disappearing into the air.
Ptui!
Mo Wen's figure trembled and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Blood-colored cracks appeared on his huge body. He was like a cracked porcelain that could shatter at any moment.
After the Blood Devil Saber attacked once, it followed up with another attack. A bloody mist lingered. It seemed as though it contained a sea of blood. Countless vengeful spirits and malicious ghosts floated in the sea of blood, howling and screaming shrilly.
Mo Wen felt as though his soul was being pulled into the sea of blood. His mind grew heavier and his will faintly showed signs of being separated from his body.
This Soul Falling Slash did not only attack the body, but it also had such a terrifying effect on the soul. Even with Mo Wen's Primordial Soul cultivation, he actually could not withstand it after being injured.
The Blood Devil Saber's second slash landed once again. It accurately slashed Mo Wen's body, directly splitting his body into two. A large amount of blood rained down and scattered into the sea. The half of Mo Wen's body that had been slashed by the Blood Devil Saber slowly turned into dust and disappeared.
A hundred miles away, the corners of Gu Motian's mouth curled into a sinister smile. Among those of the same realm, other than those favored by the heavens, he had never failed to kill anyone he wanted to kill.
However, the smile on Gu Motian's face had just risen when it immediately froze.
"You've gone too far!"
A hoarse voice sounded between heaven and earth. Mo Wen, who only had half of his body left, did not fall. His remaining arm furiously clenched into a fist and punched the surface of the sea. A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sea below. A large amount of seawater shot up into the sky. The water level rose to a height of over a hundred meters. The position where Gu Motian was was submerged by the water.
Wisps of formless flames emanated from the half of Mo Wen's body. At the same time, a terrifying pressure that could destroy the heavens and the earth spread wildly in all directions. The seawater within a radius of ten thousand miles evaporated in an instant. A large amount of water mist formed a sea of fog in the sky.
"Heavenly fire! How is this possible? "
Gu Motian screamed. He looked at the formless flames that kept spreading in astonishment. The flames were vast and mighty, like the might of heaven. It was as though the entire world would be incinerated.
"How can there be heavenly fire in his body? Even Virtue Path Realm cultivators do not dare to touch that thing. How can a Tide Changing Realm cultivator control the power of the heavenly fire?"
Gu Motian looked as though he had seen a ghost. He looked at the formless flames that were becoming more and more frenzied in disbelief. His face was pale, and he subconsciously retreated.
It was impossible for a Tide Changing Realm cultivator to control such a terrifying heavenly fire. Once it spread and burned his body, the consequences would be dire.
"Gu Motian, since you have gone too far, then let's perish together."
The hoarse and dry voice sounded again. The remaining half of Mo Wen's body suddenly pounced towards Gu Motian. The terrifying heavenly fire was like formless waves that surged towards Gu Motian along with the broken body.
"You are a lunatic."
Gu Motian was scared out of his wits. He had never imagined that this youth would actually have something like the heavenly fire on him. Usually, there was nothing to worry about. With this youth's cultivation, he should not be able to control much of the power of the heavenly fire. The threat it posed was also very small.
But right now, Mo Wen was struggling on his deathbed. His life was about to end. Would he still care about the heavenly fire? He used all his might to ignite the flames and burn himself. Even Gu Motian trembled in fear.
"Limitless Traceless Heavenly Merging Shadow."
Gu Motian did not even think about it. He immediately unleashed the forbidden technique release technique. Although the price of unleashing it three times in a row was too great for him to bear, and it was very likely that he would be severely injured and his Qi and blood would be severely damaged, making it impossible for him to break through to the Supreme Profundity Realm within a hundred years, it was still better than losing his life. An uncontrollable heavenly fire was terrifying. Even a Divine Illusionary Realm cultivator would not dare to provoke it, let alone Gu Motian.
(To be continued.)
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