"Ye Mo, 30 days have finally passed," Zhou Hong said with a faint smile. "Was this the hardest 30 days of your life?"
Zhou Hong patted the dust off his Yellow Daoist Robe and smiled faintly.
"Zhou Hong, do you remember our first bet? Back then, you lost to me in terms of talent. "
Ye Mo looked at Zhou Hong and said calmly, "Today, I'll let you know that even in terms of strength, you're still no match for me."
"Haha, Ye Mo, don't think that I don't know your strength."
Zhou Hong held his stomach and laughed. "I know that you had a fortuitous encounter and broke through four realms in a row, reaching the Sixth Realm of Immortal Realm. But my current strength is comparable to Sheng Yunzong. I can kill any Immortal Realm fighter with a single move."
"Is that so?"
Ye Mo grinned and took out the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear.
"Ye Mo, to be honest, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get the Yellow Daoist Robe."
Zhou Hong didn't care when he saw Ye Mo take out the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear. "Originally, I wasn't going to leave your corpse intact. But since you helped me get the Yellow Daoist Robe, I'll leave your corpse intact."
Boom!
As he spoke, Zhou Hong's body suddenly moved as he charged towards Ye Mo. His terrifying speed caused the space around him to be engulfed in flames as he punched towards Ye Mo.
This punch contained the power of the Saint Mark. Any fighter in the Immortal Realm would be seriously injured if they were hit by this punch, even if they were wearing Saint-grade Immortal Treasures.
Facing Zhou Hong's punch, Ye Mo didn't dodge. Instead, he punched out.
Boom!
The two fists collided. In an instant, the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling filled the air. The sound of explosions could be heard everywhere. Both of them took a few steps back at the same time.
"How is this possible? You were actually able to take my punch? Even a Ninth Order Immortal Venerable wouldn't be able to withstand this punch of mine. "
Zhou Hong's face was filled with disbelief. "The aura on your body? Eighth Realm Immortal Realm! "
At that moment, Zhou Hong was completely shocked. In just a month's time, Ye Mo had advanced from the Sixth-Order Immortal Realm to the Eighth-Order Immortal Realm. This was unbelievable.
"Zhou Hong, you didn't expect this, did you? I've risen two levels in just a month. The so-called geniuses in your eyes are all trash before me. Even a genius like Sacred Cloud Track isn't worth mentioning before me."
Ye Mo said coldly, "As for Zhou Han, that insufferably arrogant person, I will defeat him sooner or later."
"Ye Mo, your advancement is completely against the principles of cultivation," Ye Mo said. "I'm afraid you're pulling a seedling up to hasten its growth. In the future, you'll see that your current advancement will only leave you with negative consequences."
Zhou Hong calmed down and said, "However, you won't be able to wait until then. So what if you can advance to the eighth level of the Immortal Exalt Realm? You are still unable to withstand a single blow from me. "
"Really?"
Ye Mo sneered as he extended two fingers from his right hand. A powerful aura erupted from his palm. Ye Mo's body moved as he attacked with his two fingers.
Two Finger Chaotic Stab!
The two fingers turned into a Primordial Chaos Ancient Beast that roared. A terrifying power seemed to be contained in the ancient beast's body, as if it was about to explode from Zhou Hong's body.
"Is this the Two Finger Chaotic Stab that you comprehended in the Inheritance Palace?"
Zhou Hong was surprised, but he wasn't horrified. He moved his body and a torrent of water, imbued with the Saint Mark, rushed toward the Primordial Chaos Ancient Beast, drowning it in an instant.
Zhou Hong roared as his aura skyrocketed again. The torrent of water suddenly turned into a raging sea, covering the sky and earth as it rushed toward Ye Mo. The aura made Ye Mo's face turn slightly solemn.
"This Zhou Hong's strength is indeed extraordinary!"
Ye Mo waved his long spear, splitting the sky and earth as he charged forward, instantly splitting the torrent in half.
But what followed was Zhou Hong's 10,000 long swords. Like a swarm of locusts, they charged toward Ye Mo. Each of these long swords had the power to kill a Ninth Realm Immortal. Now that they were gathered together, the momentum was extremely terrifying.
A month ago, Ye Mo stood on the side and watched Zhou Hong use this technique. His heart trembled a little. But now, he finally dared to face this attack head-on.
"It's about time!"
Facing the tens of thousands of long swords flying toward him, Ye Mo's body trembled as he finally activated his Solar Lunar Star Body. His entire body turned into a purple crystal. Facing the torrent of long swords, Ye Mo didn't retreat. Instead, he charged forward and charged straight at them.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
As the long swords landed on Ye Mo's body, the sound of metal clashing could be heard. Even the heavens and earth started to tremble. It was impossible to defend against the Million Swords Defensive Technique with one's physical body.
But Ye Mo was able to do it. Faced with the flying swords, not only did Ye Mo not retreat, he even charged forward.
Zhou Hong's face was filled with disbelief as he looked at the long swords that had been sent flying. He was also holding a long sword in his hand. Becoming one with the sword, he charged into the sword formation at an extreme speed and charged straight at Ye Mo.
The unparalleled swordlight was extremely sharp. With a bloodthirsty aura, it attacked Ye Mo.
When Ye Mo saw this, the Imperial Phoenix Meteorite Blood Spear trembled slightly, displaying the Phoenix Cry Slash. The spear deflected Zhou Hong's attack and stabbed toward Zhou Hong's chest.
Zhou Hong's expression changed. He withdrew his long sword and pointed at the Imperial Phoenix Meteorite Blood Spear. That finger seemed to contain endless power, and the whole space around it rippled.
This technique was a Deity Martial Technique unique to the Netherspirit Clan. It wasn't one of the 3,000 techniques, but its power was extremely terrifying. It was called the Soul Destroyer Finger. Originally, he was going to use this technique to deal with the Sacred Cloud Track. But he didn't expect the Sacred Cloud Track to be so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to use it.
Boom!
Their attacks collided once again. An earth-shattering explosion shook the entire palace. But Ye Mo's body didn't retreat in the slightest. The power of the Solar Moon Star Body erupted as he charged forward and punched out.
Boom!
However, when Ye Mo's fist landed on Zhou Hong's body, it immediately turned into a black mist and dissipated. Following that, it floated in another direction and reformed.
Ye Mo felt that the aura of the black mist was extremely familiar.
"This is?"
Ye Mo was somewhat shocked. Back when he was chasing a mysterious fighter in the Path of Death, he had encountered this strange phenomenon. Suddenly, Ye Mo understood. No wonder Zhou Hong knew everything. It turned out that the mysterious fighter was also a Netherspirit.
This technique was an ultimate technique unique to the Netherspirit Clan.
"Ye Mo, I didn't expect you to have cultivated such a powerful body cultivation technique. No, this should be the Deity Martial Technique. But you will still lose to me."
Zhou Hong said coldly. His cold eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.
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