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Chapter 1293

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"He can actually block the attack of the Swordlight Armor. Could it be that his Defensive Immortal Weapon is also an Ancient Immortal Weapon?"

Hun Wuji was also shocked. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence. The long swords that had been bounced away turned around again, trying to intercept the Solitary Black Sky Ruler.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Hun Wuji could only take the Solitary Black Sky Ruler head-on!

Bang!

When the Solitary Black Sky Ruler hit the opponent's Defensive Armor, it was like hitting a steel plate. It couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

The two of them released their Ancient Immortal Weapons at the same time, but they were still evenly matched.

Both of them were half Martial Sovereigns, and they were the top geniuses of the two continents. The outcome of this battle would be a clash between the younger generation.

"That Hun Wuji is indeed strong. Ye Mo has a perfect affinity with him, but he still can't defeat him."

Feng Chu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene.

Now that the two of them were wearing Ancient Immortal Weapons, it would be difficult to determine the winner if they couldn't break the opponent's defense.

"Ye Mo, the defense of his Swordlight Armor is even stronger than your Solitary Black Cloak. Plus, both of you are half Martial Sovereigns. Even if your power penetrates the armor, you won't be able to hurt the opponent."

If Ye Mo was facing an expert in the peak of the Wheel of Reincarnation Realm, even if the opponent was wearing the Swordlight Armor, Ye Mo would still be able to kill him. When the powerful attack hit the armor, although the armor could block the attack, the power penetrated it.

But Hun Wuji was also a half Martial Sovereign. Ye Mo's power penetrated it, but he couldn't hurt Hun Wuji.

"Is there any way?"

Ye Mo asked.

"There's no way. You can't defeat him, and he can't defeat you."

That was the conclusion of the Dead Soul Demon Emperor.

Their strength might be much stronger than Ye Mo's, but both of them were wearing Ancient Immortal Weapons. Neither could defeat the opponent.

"There's nothing we can't defeat."

At that moment, Fatty Fu's voice rang out, "Although the Ancient Immortal Weapon is powerful, I can temporarily seal its Weapon Spirit, making its defense temporarily useless."

"Oh? Fatty, what's your trick? "

Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"Don't call me Fatty. I just haven't digested the energy yet."

Fatty Fu was a little angry and said, "You just need to find an opportunity to stick the Heaven Suppressing Talisman on the Sword-Light Armor, and I'll be able to enter the Artifact Spirit Space of the Sword-Light Armor and temporarily seal the Artifact Spirit. When you feel the Sword-Light Armor's spirituality weaken, you can take the opportunity to attack."

"Alright!"

Ye Mo snapped his fingers. Looking at Hun Wuji, his body moved, turning into a phantom as he charged at Hun Wuji.

"Ye Mo, do you still not know? You can't kill me. "

Hun Wuji sneered and waved his sword at Ye Mo. Ye Mo's body leaped and unleashed the Dragon Travel Technique. In an instant, he appeared behind Hun Wuji and slammed his palm at Hun Wuji.

"It's useless!"

Bam!

Hun Wuji was sent flying by Ye Mo's palm, but he wasn't injured in the slightest.

Ye Mo looked at Hun Wuji, a smile on his face as if his scheme had succeeded. That palm strike just now had already landed the Heaven Suppressing Talisman on the Sword-Light Armor.

Now, he only needed to wait for Fatty Fu to seal the Sword-Light Armor's weapon spirit.

"Ye Mo, the Sword-Light Armor's spirituality is weakening!"

Hong Ling was extremely sensitive to this. She immediately noticed that the Sword-Light Armor's spirituality was weakening.

"Now!"

Ye Mo shouted. The Sky Blood Spear spun several times in the air. The power of the Dragon Roar Domain was added to the Sky Blood Spear. The power of the Perfect Spirit Body was all contained in this attack. Ye Mo aimed at Hun Wuji's head and pierced it.

"It's useless!"

Hun Wuji sneered. The Sword-Light Armor immediately wrapped around Hun Wuji's head.

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched Ye Mo's spear strike the Sword-Light Armor's helmet.

Crack!

The sound of the armor shattering rang out. An expression of disbelief appeared on Hun Wuji's face.

"How is this possible?"

Hun Wuji's expression changed. His sword slashed at Ye Mo's body, but the Lone Black Cloak also covered Ye Mo's body.

Die!

Pfft!

Hun Wuji's head was pierced by Ye Mo's spear, exploding like a watermelon.

Ye Mo pulled with his hand, using the Soul Collecting Technique to extract Hun Wuji's spirit.

"Impossible. How can you break through the defense of the Sword-Light Armor?"

The spirit body that Ye Mo had extracted kept screaming. At that moment, he was being toyed with by Ye Mo, unable to move at all.

His voice started to become incoherent. In his life, he had stepped on countless geniuses. Apart from the First Prince, none of them could make him frown.

But now, his spirit body was in Ye Mo's hands. For a genius, this was the most unbearable thing to do.

"Ye Mo, let me go. If you kill me, you won't be able to live either," Hun Wuji said.

"Ye Mo, let me go.

"I've heard people say things like this too many times," Ye Mo said. "But none of them have a good ending. Your spirit body is indeed not bad. It's too powerful. I'm afraid it can be used to condense two drops of spirit essence."

Ye Mo smiled. With a squeeze of his hand, Hun Wuji's spirit was completely shattered.

"People of the Soul of Death camp, listen up. Hun Wuji is dead. Are you still not going to surrender?"

Ye Mo floated in the air and roared.

"Dead. The Second Prince is dead as well!"

All the lords and soldiers trembled without even fighting. The strongest of them, Hun Wuji, was dead. What strength did they have to fight against Ye Mo?

"All of you, stand up," the white-bearded elder said. "We're people of the Soul of Death Continent. Even if we lose, it's just a loss. Once the power of laws disappears, the army of the Soul of Death Continent will attack the Lingwu Continent. When that happens, these so-called geniuses will all die.

The Spirit Overlords will capture them one by one. "

"Oh?"

Ye Mo looked at the white-bearded elder and said with a faint smile, "Looks like you're not afraid of death?"

"I've lived for so many years," the white-bearded elder said. "I should have died long ago. I'm from the Soul of Death Continent.

I'll never submit to you. "

"Haha, I admire you," the white-bearded elder said. "Unfortunately, we're not on the same path. Otherwise, I'd definitely respect you as an elder."

Ye Mo laughed loudly.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

Above the horizon, the wind and clouds alternated, the moon lost its light, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. All sorts of strange phenomena happened one after another.

Suddenly, the entire Dead Martial Realm started to shake violently. The entire ground, and even the entire space, started to shake.

All the experts standing on the ground and even floating in the air couldn't stabilize their bodies.

"This is?"

The white-bearded elder felt an endless stream of power flowing into his body. An excited expression appeared on his face. "Haha, the power of the Dead Martial Realm's magical formation has disappeared. The power that imprisoned the Divine Realm has disappeared."

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

Rays of Heaven's Tribulation gathered on the white-bearded elder's body.

"What? The power of laws has disappeared? Advanced to the Divine Realm? "

Everyone was shocked. The shaking didn't stop, but the power that imprisoned them was getting weaker and weaker.

The power of laws of the Dead Martial Realm had completely disappeared!

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