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Chapter 1119

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The penetrative effect of the Thunder God Rain finally made Fu Lao feel fear. His greatest reliance was the Fusion Hook Battle Armor. If the effects of the Fusion Hook Battle Armor were greatly reduced, he might not be able to block Mo Wen's attack.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear flew towards him again. The terrifying lightning seemed to be able to penetrate the void and contained boundless majesty.

Fu Lao's heart trembled. He wanted to dodge it. He would definitely not be able to withstand such an attack head-on. If he did not die, he would be half-crippled.

However, the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram appeared again. The terrifying spatial field was like a quagmire, making it difficult for him to move. The remarkable power that he did not think much of was now the greatest obstacle for him.

"Damn it! What the hell is this remarkable power … "

Fu Lao cursed in his heart. With the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram's influence, how could he dodge the attack of the Thunder God Spear?

Rumble!

Fu Lao had just broken free from the Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Great Shift force field when the power of the Thunder God Rain crashed into him. Once again, he took a 100% hit.

Fu Lao's body trembled violently. He seemed to be unable to stand steadily. Terrifying lightning seeped into his body and kept exploding inside him.

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning roared.

Thunder and lightning rained down from heaven and earth. The terrifying Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear once again crashed through the air. It was as mighty and powerful as ever.

"No …"

Fear finally appeared in Fu Lao's eyes. If this kind of attack continued a few more times, his body would probably not be able to withstand it.

He wanted to dodge and escape from the battlefield, but the hateful Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram appeared again and instantly stopped his movements. He was only delayed for a moment, and the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear crashed into him again and hit him fiercely.

Rumble!

Blood seeped out of the Fusion Hook Battle Armor like water and fell to the ground. The body that was hiding in the Fusion Hook Battle Armor had been completely destroyed.

"I admit defeat!"

Fu Lao shouted in panic. He kept retreating, trying to escape the battlefield. Unfortunately, the disgusting Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram appeared again. It was difficult for him to escape.

His body had already been destroyed in the armor. Even with his Supreme Profundity Intermediate Stage cultivation, it was difficult for him to recover. If he took another blow, his entire body would most likely be reduced to ashes.

Mo Wen completely ignored him. He once again unleashed the Thunder God Rain. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear turned into a lightning dragon and crashed fiercely.

"You … Damn it …"

Fu Shi broke out in a cold sweat. Mo Wen clearly wanted to kill him and had no intention of stopping.

With his identity and status, it was already shameful enough for him to admit defeat, but he still refused to let it go. Fu Lao gritted his teeth in hatred. His eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted nothing more than to tear Mo Wen into pieces.

"Lord Guile, save me!"

Feeling helpless, Fu Lao could only ask for help again. Although he had no backbone, it was still better than losing his life here. Once his body was destroyed, his primordial spirit would most likely not be able to escape.

"Trash!"

A voice that was neither light nor heavy suddenly rang out on the Gigantic Crescent Peak. Then, a figure flew out from one of the palaces and flew up into the sky in a few flashes, preparing to rescue Fu Ruo.

The aura of that figure was rather terrifying, far surpassing that of Fu Shao. It was even much stronger than the average Supreme Profundity Late-stage cultivator.

"Guile, damn it! These bastards of the Blood Ying Tribe didn't keep their word. "

Sang Yixiao's expression changed slightly. He was rather familiar with that figure. Once, he had even died at the hands of that person. It was the second-ranked cultivator of the Blood Ying Tribe, Guile. He was an immortal cultivator at the peak of the late-stage Supreme Profundity Realm. In the Alliance, only the top-ranked cultivator, Ji Yue, could stop him.

Wu Qi, who was standing beside Sang Yixiao, hesitated for a moment before also flying out. However, he knew that he could not stop Guile. At this time, even the top-ranked cultivator of the Alliance, Ji Yue, would most likely not be able to stop him.

"This old thing is becoming more and more immoral."

Ji Yue's expression darkened. He had not expected that this old fellow, Guile, would actually come out to rescue Fu Shi. The battle between Fu Shi and Mo Wen was a battle to the death that they had agreed upon. Anyone who still had some sense of honor would not do such a thing.

Guile had left first. If Ji Yue wanted to stop him now, he would most likely be a step too late. This amount of time was enough for him to save Fu Shi.

Mo Wen's brows furrowed slightly. He also discovered that an extremely terrifying aura was continuously approaching. Right now, he was definitely not that person's match.

"Haha, Mo Wen … You can't kill me. There will be a day when I will grind your bones to dust and dismember your corpse into a thousand pieces."

Fu Shi laughed maniacally, his eyes filled with hatred. He could not die here. He definitely had to take revenge. Otherwise, it would be the humiliation he would suffer for the rest of his life.

A cold look flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "There will not be a day when you can take revenge, because I have said that you will die within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn."

"Lord Guile is here, and you still want to kill me? Naive and ignorant." Fu Shi laughed coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain.

Lord Guile was an existence who could stand up to Ji Yue as an equal. There were few immortal cultivators in the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm who could rival him. Saving him would be an easy task, yet this idiot was delusional enough to think that he could kill someone in front of Lord Guile.

Mo Wen ignored Fu Shi's mockery. The coldness in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. Formless flames suddenly rose in his eyes. These flames were formless and colorless, but they could burn the laws of heaven and earth until they distorted.

Spiritless Clean Fire!

In order to kill Fu Shi, Mo Wen had even used his trump card, the Spiritless Clean Fire. With his current cultivation, he could just barely control some of the power of this terrifying heavenly fire.

A beam of blue light lit up behind him, transforming into a pair of extremely exquisite wings.

The blue star-colored light flashed slightly, and Mo Wen's figure crossed a distance of a hundred miles. It was as though he had ignored the distance of time and space. He directly appeared in front of Fu Shi.

"Die!"

A voice as cold as the underworld sounded. Immediately after, a palm pressed down on Fu Shi's Ronggou Battle Armor. The palm looked ordinary, but if one looked closely, they would discover that the palm was wrapped in formless flames.

Fu Shi stared in shock at Mo Wen, who was standing in front of him. His brain still could not process what had just happened. How could Mo Wen's speed be so terrifying in that instant? Before this, he had already been fast enough. But now, he finally understood what it meant to be truly fast!

Sizzle!

Sizzle! The sound of flames burning could be heard. The spiritual light on the surface of the Ronggou Battle Armor quickly dimmed. The ancient and mysterious runes on it actually stopped circulating. The state of Oneness of Heaven and Men that Fu Shi had maintained all this time had been lifted.

"How is this possible?"

Fu Shi's eyes widened in disbelief. His Ronggou Battle Armor had actually been damaged! That was something that even immortal cultivators with great attainment in the Supreme Profundity Realm could not do. How could Mo Wen, whose cultivation was not even as high as his, do it? Mo Wen had even forcefully kicked him out of the state of Oneness of Heaven and Men.

A terrifying sense of danger grew wildly in Fu Shi's heart. He did not know why, but he faintly felt that death was infinitely close to him.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth turned cold. The Ronggou Battle Armor could not stop the Spiritless Clean Fire from seeping in at all. Large amounts of flames had already surged into the battle armor.

"No … don't … save me …"

Fu Shi realized that his body was turning into ashes bit by bit, turning into ashes without any warning. He screamed crazily. The most terrifying thing was that he felt his godly soul trembling unstably. It seemed as though it could collapse at any moment.

He did not understand what was happening at all. He did not even know how Mo Wen had done it. He only knew that he was on the brink of death.

"Primordial Soul Projection."

Fu Shi's ferocious side was revealed. He did not hesitate at all as his Primordial Soul left his body. A beam of blue light flew out from the Ronggou Battle Armor. Then, it turned into a beam of blue light and tried to escape.

"Materialization of the Primordial Soul."

How could Mo Wen let him escape? Beams of formless Primordial Soul Sword Qi instantly appeared in front of the blue Primordial Soul and ferociously attacked it.

At the same time, Mo Wen waved his hand. There was a flash of light, and the Ronggou Battle Armor, which was only a shell, was kept in the medicine spiritual ring. This item was a priceless treasure. Even he was tempted.

However, on the other side, the Materialization of the Primordial Soul Technique, which had considerable destructive power, actually did not work.

Fu Shi's godly soul, which was only two inches tall, held a black bead in its hand. The bead released a beam of black light that actually blocked the power of the Materialization of the Primordial Soul Technique.

"The Primordial Soul Bead!"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Fu Shi to have such a treasure. His luck was not bad. Ordinary people would not be able to obtain a treasure like the Primordial Soul Bead.

"Mo Wen, you and I are irreconcilable."

Fu Shi gritted his teeth. If it were not for the protection of the Primordial Soul Bead, his soul would have been destroyed just now. Back then, he had encountered a great opportunity and found the cave abode of a Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator. He had obtained the Primordial Soul Bead and the Ronggou Battle Armor from there. He had also inherited the Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator's legacy. Unfortunately, the Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator's path was completely different from his. Fu Shi had received relatively little inheritance from him. Unless Fu Shi changed his path of cultivation, he would have to start all over again. He did not dare to take the risk.

"You have no chance. We are irreconcilable."

Mo Wen had no intention of letting him go. Formless flames flashed in his eyes. The space where Fu Shi's godly soul was immediately distorted. It was as if a formless flame was slowly wriggling.

The black Primordial Soul Bead once again released a beam of black light, preparing to block it. Then, in just an instant, the Primordial Soul Bead turned into ashes with a bang.

"No … How is this possible?"

Fu Shi cried out in disbelief. It was as if he had seen a ghost. How could the Primordial Soul Bead be destroyed? That was the Primordial Soul Bead of a Divine Illusionary Realm immortal!

His last life-saving technique was also his greatest secret. How could it be completely destroyed just like that?

"Die!"

Beams of Primordial Soul Bead Swords appeared once again and ruthlessly slashed at Fu Shi's godly soul.

"Evil creature, stop!" A loud roar suddenly sounded. Guile had finally rushed over.

Although everything that had happened just now was complicated, it had actually happened in an instant. By the time Guile had rushed over, Fu Shi was already left with only a godly soul.

Mo Wen did not care about that roar. The Primordial Soul Bead Swords did not stop at all. Fu Shi's godly soul immediately turned into ashes.

"You are seeking death!"

Guile had not expected that this young man would not give him face. He angrily punched out, and a terrifying power layered over each other. In an instant, the surrounding space froze.

(To be continued.)

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