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Chapter 642

Words:2990Update:22/08/16 18:30:40

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Mo Tiankong was now focused on killing this monster.

His unparalleled physical strength and the power of the Great Path from the Heaven-level weapon filled the air. Each strike was faster than the last. In the blink of an eye, eight saber lights broke through space and headed toward the fish monster.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since Mo Tiankong used this set of martial arts techniques. Recently, he had been fighting more hand-to-hand. Because of the Nanming Li Fire Sword, he used more sword techniques than saber techniques.

It was not that he looked down on Earth-level martial arts techniques. This Eight Trigrams Saber Technique was quite good. It was a product of the System.

It was also the martial arts technique that Mo Tiankong had used for the longest time.

Now, the Eight Trigrams Saber Technique still did not disappoint Mo Tiankong. The Eight Trigrams Saber Technique, Night Fighting, directly killed this Saint-level monster.

Eight saber lights shuttled through space and appeared in front of the fish monster's head. As a Saint-level monster, its perception was naturally not weak.

It shattered six saber lights in a row before it could no longer resist.

The Eight Trigrams Saber Technique's characteristic was that each of the eight saber lights was faster than the last. Especially after Mo Tiankong's cultivation reached Wu Sheng's level, each saber could break through space.

This was naturally quite terrifying.

Since it was a killing move, it had to be a killing move.

The seventh saber light was too fast. The fish monster could only use the power of its Divine Soul to resist.

"Poof!"

The saber light cut on the fish monster's Divine Soul. Immediately, blood flowed out of the fish's huge mouth and eyes.

With its Divine Soul injured, the fish monster's body shook violently in the air. Its body was unstable and it almost fell into the sea.

The eighth saber light took advantage of the fish monster's unstable Divine Soul and slashed it.

The huge fish head was split in two. Then, the thousand-meter-long body was also torn apart by the saber light.

Was it cut in half or something? After all, it was cut in half from the beginning to the end.

However, this fish monster was not dead yet. After all, it was a Saint-level monster. The Eight Trigrams Saber Technique's damage to the Divine Soul was limited unless it used its Divine Soul to defend like before.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to cut the Divine Soul.

With the Divine Soul as a thread, it forcibly pulled the body that was split in half to heal the injury.

Of course, the first thing to do was to escape from this area.

Fortunately, the other sage realm great demon beast was also attacking Mo Tiankong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had a chance.

Mo Tiankong did not care. He used the Eight Trigrams Saber Technique and slashed the middle-grade Saint Realm demonic beast. Then, he tore the space apart and caught up with the fish demon.

The heavily injured fish demon was recovering from its injuries as it fled. Blood flowed from its body that had yet to heal, and the surface of the sea looked like it was raining blood.

With the current strength of his body, he could barely tear through space and escape, causing his body to split apart again.

By repeatedly depleting the fish demon's Qi and blood, sooner or later, even if the fish demon recovered from its injuries, it would be very difficult for it to tear through space.

Tearing space also had certain requirements for one's physical strength. If one's body had not been tempered, it would naturally be unable to withstand the power of space.

Even if he forcefully tore through space, his body would collapse.

Of course, Mo Tiankong wanted to end this battle. Naturally, he would not give the fish demon too much time.

Therefore, he slashed out again and again, and the saber light distorted the space.

Not far ahead, the fish demon was directly knocked out of space and its body collapsed again.

"Human, let me go. Otherwise, even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

Seeing that there was no chance to escape, the fish demon spoke.

"Then you'd better die."

What Mo Tiankong needed now was the death of the Saint Realm demonic beast. He had to beat them until they were afraid. Only then could he end this battle.

Otherwise, he did not know how long this battle would last, and how many Saint Realm experts would fall.

It was either human or demon.

There were very few Saint Realm experts on the human side. Mo Tiankong did not want these people to fall. Besides, he was the one who caused this. Therefore, it was better for the demonic beast to fall.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

The Nanming Li Fire Sword appeared. Mo Tiankong tore through space and escaped.

There was no other reason. The fish demon self-destructed.

"Boom …"

After a loud explosion, the fish demon self-destructed.

Mo Tiankong put away the Nanming Li Fire Sword and fought with the remaining Demon Saint again.

These Demon Saints self-destructed just because of a disagreement. It was too f * cking exciting.

Were they not afraid of death? So cruel.

Of course, it was easy to understand after thinking about it.

The demonic beast race did not have an overarching system. They had always followed the law of survival of the fittest.

However, there were not many empires like the humans. Relatively speaking, it was safer to live in the human empires.

As for the demonic beasts, they divided their territories. The demonic beasts under each powerful demonic beast's territory were constantly killing each other. Usually, these demonic beast experts would not care at all.

The living conditions and environment were closer to the primitive state.

Therefore, the competition between demonic beasts was much crueler than that of humans.

Fighting was not child's play. Would Mo Tiankong let it go just because it said a few words? It did not exist. Then, even if it died, it would drag Mo Tiankong down with it or severely injure Mo Tiankong.

Perhaps other demonic beasts would take revenge for it. After all, the self-destruction of a Saint Realm expert would injure even a peak Saint Realm expert.

Of course, Mo Tiankong was an exception. He did not have a divine artifact. Although it consumed some of the fire spirit's energy, it was still worth it. At least Old Mo was fine.

Blood rain began to fall from the sky in the distance.

This was the second Saint Realm demon from the demonic beasts' side to die. On the human side, there were no Saints that died yet.

Many Demon Saints, including the human Saints, also noticed it.

Mo Tiankong returned safely, but that demonic beast died.

"Good, good!"

Old Man Huang Ran also laughed and said.

"Damn brat!"

"Who will kill him with me?"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

With the death of another Saint Realm demon, the demonic beasts became even more ferocious.

The human side was still the weaker side. After all, there were not as many Saint Realm experts as the demonic beasts.

Many middle-grade Wu Sheng had to fight against two Demon Saints. The pressure increased greatly.

The situation was not optimistic. Although two Saint Realm demons died, the demonic beasts' side was still very weak.

Mo Tiankong happily thought about how to quickly kill a low-grade Saint Realm demon without using the Nanming Li Fire Sword.

The Huaxia Ship and Barrett could do it, but it would cost more Spirit Stones.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiankong felt a little heartache.

But in the current situation, the demonic beasts would definitely fight to the death. They would not let the human Saints leave easily. If he wanted to end this battle quickly, he had to use the Nanming Li Fire Sword.

When the last settlement was made, there were still 6.3 billion Spirit Stones left. Adding the Spirit Stones later, there were about 7.3 billion Spirit Stones left.

This was all the Spirit Stones Mo Tiankong had at the moment.

300 million Spirit Stones for one Demon Saint. In this way, 10 Demon Saints would cost 3 billion Spirit Stones and 20 Demon Saints would cost 6 billion Spirit Stones. After all, both the Barrett and the Huaxia Ship could only kill low-grade Saints.

There were less than 20 early-stage Saint Realm demons present.

He set a small goal and killed a dozen Demon Saints first.

"Elder Huang, help me block this Demon Saint."

Thinking of this, Mo Tiankong transmitted his voice to Huang Ran.

"Okay."

Although Huang Ran was still facing two middle-grade Saint Realm demons, he was really under a lot of pressure. The main thing was that the two Demon Saints were restraining him. It was difficult to kill one of them quickly. Moreover, he was injured.

Huang Ran had killed a Demon Saint before. Now, he only had to deal with three middle-grade Wu Sheng demons. It was not a big problem.

Although he did not know what Mo Tiankong was planning, Huang Ran still agreed.

A sword light slashed over, and Mo Tiankong immediately left.

Then, Mo Tiankong wandered around the battlefield, collecting the aura of the low-grade Demon Saints. The Barrett could automatically lock onto the aura. In order to maximize the benefits, it was necessary to prepare.

Especially when the aura of the dozens of Wu Sheng demons were intertwined. Mo Tiankong's cultivation was not high, so it was difficult to lock onto the aura from a distance.

After a while, Mo Tiankong directly tore through space and appeared thousands of nautical miles away.

The Nanming Li Fire Sword also appeared, but its power was not obvious. It was mainly used for defense.

Auspicious and the other beasts were in the battlefield, so they could not protect Mo Tiankong.

Mo Tiankong needed to use the power of his Divine Spirit to help lock onto the aura. The Barrett also had a cooldown time. For a Saint Realm expert, a few seconds was enough to do a lot of things.

Therefore, he still needed to find a safer place.

"Bang!"

Mo Tiankong fired and experienced the thrill of spending money. It was very exciting. Three hundred million Spiritual Stones per shot.

However, it was still worth it to exchange it for the life of a Saint Realm demon.

The Barrett targeted the low-grade Wu Sheng. As long as it locked onto the target, it would destroy even the Divine Spirit and directly blow up the body of the low-grade Saint Realm demon.

The Soaring Dragon Martial Emperor was fighting with two Saint Realm demons. Suddenly, one of them was directly blown up, blood spurting all over his face.

I shouldn't be able to blow up a Saint Realm demon with one punch. The Soaring Dragon Martial Emperor thought to himself as he took the opportunity to open up some space.

Only some high-grade demons present could sense Mo Tiankong's location. Two other peak Saint Realm experts also sensed it. They were the Ancient Saint and the Golden Jade Condor.

The Ancient Saint's heart skipped a beat. Mo Tiankong had such a killing weapon, and the Golden Jade Condor obviously wanted to kill him. They must hold him back.

Then, the Golden Jade Condor was continuously attacked, unable to escape. The Golden Jade Condor kept roaring.

In the battlefield, some high-grade Saint Realm demons also wanted to escape and kill Mo Tiankong. However, the Human Clan Saints were not fools. How could they let these demons go?

Mo Tiankong, who had just spent 300 million Spiritual Stones, felt a little heartache but also a little happy. The main reason was that the Barrett had directly blown up the Saint Realm demon. Otherwise, if the demon's body was left behind, it could be reused.

Even a fool would know how rare the Saint Realm materials were. It was fine if he could eat it himself. If he sold it, it could basically make up for the cost of firing a shot.

Unfortunately, the Barrett was too overbearing. It directly blew up the demon.

Mo Tiankong thought of the seven Saint Realm demons in his space backpack. It seemed that he had to sell a few to recoup his cost.

Because Mo Tiankong's instant kill was too eye-catching, Comrade Old Mo changed to another place.

The power of the Divine Spirit also had a distance limit. If it was too far away, it would not work. Although he had already collected the demon's aura, it was more difficult to use the Divine Spirit to help lock on.

Just now, the distance was too far. Mo Tiankong used a lot of Divine Spirit to lock on successfully.

This time, he changed to a closer place.

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