1286 Chapter 1286: Crushing!
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"
Mo Qiuqiu muttered to himself in shock. That terrifying pressure made him feel like suffocating.
He never thought that after Tang Huan used the "Dao Soul Transformation", his body would actually reach such a level. Of course, the reason why Tang Huan was able to transform into such a frightening body was not entirely because of the "Dao Soul Transformation", but because he had also used a powerful sacred art.
If his judgement was not wrong, then it should be the Forging God Great World's "Battle King's Golden Body".
According to his observations, the reason why Tang Huan was able to use the "Battle King's Golden Body" was probably not because he possessed the War Clan's bloodline, but because his physique was special, it was the "Sun Spirit Body". The reason why Tang Huan was able to use the "God Slaying Finger" nine times in a row was greatly related to his physique.
After understanding the reason, Mo Qiuqiu was even more shocked.
For the "Dao Soul Transformation", once this method was used, the larger the body, the more powerful it would be. Right now, Tang Huan's body was already several times larger than his. Once Tang Huan launched an attack, the difficulty of successfully blocking it could be imagined.
Ever since his encounter here, this was the first time Mo Qiuqiu felt a trace of panic in his heart. Although Tang Huan had not condensed his Dao Nascent Soul for a long time, from the sword skills he had used previously, it could be seen that his proficiency in using the "Law of the Tao" was not the slightest bit inferior to his.
"Old Mo, watch my sword!" Amidst the loud laughter, the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" in Tang Huan's hand, which had also expanded countless times, had already slashed down from the sky.
"Slash …"
The gigantic sword beam that was hundreds of meters long swept towards Mo Qiuqiu like a waterfall. The majestic sword intent was like a waterfall that rumbled as it poured down along the sword beam. Wherever it passed, the space was directly sliced into two, and the long, narrow, and dark spatial cracks rapidly appeared and closed.
"Go!"
Mo Qiuqiu suppressed the shock in his heart. The thick whip in his hand was like a giant snake as he suddenly leaped up and lashed towards the sword beam with lightning speed.
"Pah!"
The sound of explosions rang out incessantly. Wherever the long whip passed, the abnormally violent black storm roared like a dragon.
In less than half a breath of time, the black storm wrapped around the thick whip and struck the sword beam. With a "boom" sound, the space seemed to collapse layer by layer, and dark spatial cracks spread out from the point where the whip and the sword beam collided, densely packed like a spider web. However, these cracks all disappeared in a flash. After all, this place was not like the "Illusory Sword Heavenly Palace", where the space was incomparably stable.
Although the crack in space was closed, the Strength Qi that erupted at the moment of impact was wreaking havoc.
In an instant, the black storm was torn into pieces, and the thick whip was bounced off before exploding into pieces. First, it started from the point of collision, and after a short while, it had already spread to the head and end. In an instant, the entire whip disappeared into thin air, as if it had never existed.
Mo Qiuqiu was also greatly affected, as if his body had suffered a heavy blow, he suddenly sank a hundred meters.
However, the huge white sword light only paused for a moment before it continued whistling down from the sky with a majestic and vast sword intent.
Without the obstruction of the long whip, Mo Qiuqiu bore the brunt of the attack.
Under the attack of the condensed sword intent, he felt as if his entire body was about to split open. His expression couldn't help but change greatly as his two huge palms quickly slapped towards the sky. In an instant, the area with a radius of a hundred meters was filled with layers upon layers of huge palm shadows, causing the world to change color.
"Boom …"
In the blink of an eye, the white sword beam, carrying a monstrous sword intent, smashed into the palm shadows that filled the sky.
Within a radius of a thousand meters, the Strength Qi overflowed in all directions, the sword intent crisscrossed, and the air twisted and fluctuated like ripples. Mo Qiuqiu and Pang Shuo's figures actually became blurry.
However, in the next moment, a muffled groan of pain sounded out. Like a meteorite falling from the sky, Mo Qiuqiu fiercely smashed into a mountain peak below.
"Bam!"
Sand and rocks splattered everywhere, dust flew everywhere, and the trees instantly turned into powder. The mountain peak that was several hundred meters tall only trembled fiercely for a moment before the mountainside exploded into pieces. After that, the entire mountain range collapsed with a loud bang. The world had already been completely destroyed.
The billowing dust and sand covered the sky.
Amidst the hazy ruins, a Pang Shuo's figure crawled up from the mud in a sorry state. It was Mo Qiuqiu.
"Slash …"
However, at this moment, another gigantic sword beam whizzed down from the sky. From afar, it looked like the Milky Way was descending from the nine heavens, its power unstoppable.
"Tang Huan …"
A roar filled with panic and anger resounded through the air. Mo Qiuqiu leaped up and threw a punch at the sword beam in the sky. A dense black aura lingered around his huge fist. Wherever the fist shadow passed, the space would rapidly fluctuate, and a terrifying might would be revealed.
In this punch, Mo Qiuqiu had already mobilized all of the true essence in his body, and had also activated all of the power of the Law of the Tao contained within the "Dao Nascent Soul".
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the black fist shadow imprinted itself onto the snow-white sword beam.
The Strength Qi violently churned, and the fist shadow and the sword beam exploded at almost the same time. The black and white colors interweaved rapidly, and actually affected an area of nearly a thousand meters.
However, even though Mo Qiuqiu's fist blocked the sword beam, the boundless sword intent that accompanied the sword beam landed on Mo Qiuqiu's body in the next moment. With a thunderous force, another muffled groan sounded, and Mo Qiuqiu fell uncontrollably.
"Bam!"
The moment Mo Qiuqiu's body that was condensed from the "Soul Formation of the Dao" landed on the ground, it began to collapse. The chaotic energy mixed with the powerful sword intent wreaked havoc in all directions, and between the mountain peaks, deep and narrow cracks appeared one after another.
"Old Man Mo, I never thought that you would be so weak. The gap between us is indeed huge." High up in the sky, Tang Huan could not help but laugh. His voice was sonorous like the sound of metal clashing, causing the ears of the surrounding Void Transformation Stage cultivators to buzz, as though their eardrums were about to be torn apart.
"Tang Huan, your mother's bullshit, how could this old man be inferior to you!"
In the midst of the dust flying everywhere, Mo Qiuqiu crawled up once again. His body had already returned to its original state, but his clothes were tattered and his body was drenched in blood. He cursed angrily, and his face was so red that it seemed as though blood could flow out. However, the panic in his eyes was hard to conceal.
Mo Qiuqiu had never thought that he would end up in such a state.
He had originally thought that even if he could not defeat Tang Huan, he would not lose too badly. However, he did not expect that after Tang Huan's "Soul Formation", he would not have the strength to fight back. At this moment, not only did Mo Qiuqiu feel flustered, his emotions were even more complicated. Worry, resentment, envy, and jealousy were mixed within.
"You sure are stubborn!"
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