"A mid-grade Earth Tier Martial Technique! Blaze Destroys the Universe! "
Duan Mo roared as he clenched the broken saber with both hands and slashed from top to bottom.
"Swoosh!"
"Buzz buzz!"
A several-hundred-meter-long flame energy slash shot out. It was violent and intimidating, and its momentum was like a rainbow. Tiny cracks spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Blaze Destroys the Universe was Duan Mo's trump card. It gathered the power of the Blood Wolf Martial Soul and Blood Essence. It was extremely terrifying.
Duan Mo could still use such a ferocious Martial Technique when he was seriously injured. It showed how strong he was. The title of the number one genius in the Mirage Sea Realm was not undeserved.
"Gulp …"
The disciples of the Holy Sun Sect and many cultivators who were watching the battle swallowed their saliva in horror. Their pale faces were filled with horror.
Duan Mo's sword seemed to be able to split the sky.
In the face of this terrifying energy, Feng Wuchen's face turned serious.
"He is indeed a rare genius to be able to stimulate the power of a Peak Level Nine Celestial Being with a cultivation of Level Eight Celestial Being. What a pity." Feng Wuchen muttered in his heart.
"Buzz buzz!"
Raising his hand slightly and pointing his sword at Duan Mo, Feng Wuchen's aura suddenly changed. The power of Armageddon was fully activated and poured into the Dragon God Sword. The dark red light burst out as the overbearing and surging energy spread wildly. The monstrous sword intent was breathtaking.
"Celestial Art! It's actually a Celestial Art! "Tian Xianzi's face suddenly changed as he looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
"This aura is breathtaking. Dendi's Sword Art is extremely terrifying!" A Grade Seven Alchemist said in horror.
"Celestial Art! It must be a Celestial Art! "The Ge family Patriarchs were extremely shocked.
"Feng Wuchen's aura is very terrifying. This is probably a Celestial Art!" Duan Zhong frowned as a trace of horror appeared on his face.
The elders and upper echelons of the Holy Sun Sect were all horrified. Feng Wuchen's ferocious strength had obviously exceeded their imagination.
"Feng Wuchen's Sword Art is even stronger than Young Master Duan's!"
"This aura is too terrifying. I can't even breathe!"
The spectating cultivators were so frightened that their legs turned to jelly. They were terrified to the extreme.
Duan Moling, who was in a berserk state, looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. He could not believe that Feng Wuchen had an even more terrifying Martial Technique.
Duan Mo Ming felt as if all his hopes had been crushed to pieces by the boundless pressure.
Feng Wuchen stood proudly in the air with the Dragon God Sword in his hand, looking majestic and domineering.
"Soul Extinguishing Sword Art! Soul Extinguishing Heaven Slashing! "
Feng Wuchen roared, and the Dragon God Sword swept out. It looked simple, but it contained the supreme essence of swordsmanship. The essence of the Soul Extinguishing Sword Technique was unleashed to the extreme.
Swish!
"Buzz!"
A monstrous dark red sword-light tore through the air. It was several hundred feet long, and its monstrous aura intimidated the crowd. The terrifying sword-light seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, and large cracks spread out in the void.
The terrifying sword-light really had the aura to slash the heavens!
"This … how is this possible …" Seeing Feng Wuchen's terrifying sword-light, Duan Mo Ming's body stiffened, and he looked terrified.
At this moment, the space seemed to have frozen, and everyone was petrified. Their terrified gazes fell on the monstrous sword-light.
"Rumble!"
"Puff!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the two destructive forces collided, and the explosion was earth-shattering. At the moment of collision, Duan Mo Ming spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Outrageous!" Duan Mo Ming gritted his teeth and roared. He was extremely unwilling.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked once again.
Mo Ling 'er and Zhuge Liancheng did not realize that they were trembling in fear.
At the moment of collision, Duan Mo Ming was injured.
From this, it could be seen that there was a huge gap between the two forces.
How terrifying was Feng Wuchen's sword-light?
"Crack!"
"Rumble!"
"Buzz!"
At the moment of collision, a large crack quickly spread across the Flaming Saber. Finally, with a crack, the Flaming Saber exploded. The destructive energy swept out without restraint, and the void shook violently, almost collapsing.
"Puff!"
The explosive energy of the Flaming Saber swept out wildly, and once again, Duan Mo Ming spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and was sent flying.
"The sword-light's power is too terrifying!"
"Young Master Duan's Earth-rank martial arts technique is so powerful, but in front of Feng Wuchen's sword-light, it is so weak!"
"What kind of sword technique is Dendi using?"
The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone was shouting in fear.
The domineering and terrifying sword-light destroyed the Flaming Saber, and still rushed toward the heavily injured Duan Mo Ming.
"Mo Ming! Be careful! "Duan Chong shouted in fear.
"Young Sect Master!" The Holy Sun Sect was in a panic.
Duan Mo Ming was heavily injured and could not avoid the terrifying sword-light.
"It's over …" Duan Mo Ming looked at the dark red sword-light in fear, and a sense of helplessness welled up in his heart.
"Mo Ming!" Duan Chong was extremely terrified, and could not help but want to attack.
In the face of such a terrifying sword-light, no one could guarantee that the heavily injured Duan Mo Ming could withstand it.
"Rumble!"
"Puff!"
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sword-light blasted Duan Mo Ming's body, and it was like a mountain pressing down on an ant. Duan Mo Ming spat out a mouthful of fresh blood again, and was directly sucked into the explosion vortex.
"Buzz buzz!"
The destructive energy ripples ruthlessly destroyed the void, and in the blink of an eye, the energy ripples had spread out to thousands of feet away.
Everyone looked at the terrifying energy ripples that covered the void in horror.
"Mo Ming!" Duan Chong could not sit still anymore, and his body shot up into the sky, rushing into the explosion vortex.
Duan Mo Ming was his son, so how could Duan Chong watch as his son was killed?
When Duan Chong made his move, Feng Wuchen's face turned cold.
It seemed that Duan Chong had made his choice!
High up in the sky, a terrifying gust of wind swept out, and instantly dispersed the destructive energy ripples.
There, Duan Chong was holding Duan Mo Ming. Duan Mo Ming's injuries were extremely serious, and he only had half a breath left.
If Duan Chong had been a step slower, Duan Mo Ming would have died without a doubt.
In this battle, Duan Mo Ming had suffered a crushing defeat!
Feng Wuchen was not injured at all, and he had only used up a lot of his True Origin.
"It seems that you have made your choice." Feng Wuchen stared coldly at Duan Chong, and said expressionlessly.
Hearing this, Duan Chong pleaded, "Dendi, Mo Ming has been defeated, please give him a chance."
"Duan Mo Ming must die!" Feng Wuchen replied coldly, and his determination to kill Duan Mo Ming would not waver.
"Who in the world can watch their own son be killed and remain unmoved? Dendi is determined to kill Mo Ming, so how can we just stand by and watch? "Duan Chong said in a low voice.
Duan Chong's words meant that the battle between the Holy Sun Sect and the Dragon Temple was unavoidable.
"Very well! For Duan Mo Ming, you have chosen to give up the Holy Sun Sect. "Feng Wuchen sneered.
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