Chapter Ninety-Six: War
Two mighty beings, their auras sweeping across the entire void, endless brilliance bursting forth, illuminating the entire battlefield in a sheet of white daylight. The earth cracked, the sky collapsed, Ye Qing gazed at Mo Hui before him, his eyes heavy with an unyielding determination, his heart filled with an unrelenting battle intent, the peerless demonic sword in his hand bursting forth with a dazzling radiance, a terrifying blade aura shooting out, unleashing a fearsome killing strike against Mo Hui.
Mo Xie was a strong practitioner of the Tian Dao stage, possessing an indestructible divine body that even Ye Qing's ultimate killing weapon couldn't destroy, making him extremely difficult to deal with.
But relatively speaking, as long as Ye Qing condensed the unparalleled knife intent, I believe that as long as the power is sufficient, it should still be possible to shatter this indestructible body.
But it's not that easy, although Mo Xie's Tian Dao stage cultivation can only exert one layer, this one layer is not something that the ordinary Xian Tian Saint Realm peak can handle. If Ye Qing didn't possess that incredibly terrifying Gai Shi Ma Rou and that frightening Jie Mo Dao, Mo Xie would have probably killed Ye Qing long ago.
Facing a strong enemy like Mohail, Ye Qing was not afraid at all, but instead went crazy, with a fierce battle intent that pierced the sky, breaking through the holy light barrier set up by Mohail's Supreme Divine Technique, grabbing Mohail and unleashing countless knife intents, completely disregarding Mohail's killing momentum.
Harming his ten fingers is not as good as cutting off one finger! Faced with this fierce and unscrupulous fighting method, Mohile was extremely depressed in his heart. Close combat can be said to be Mohile's weakness, although it is a weakness, but that is compared to his incredibly terrible long-range combat.
Ye Qing held the idea of close combat with Mo Xi. Under the dazzling light and the terrifying violent fluctuations, even Mo Xi, a strong Tian Dao stage cultivator, felt a chill in that fierce and unparalleled fighting style.
At this time, Ye Qing and Mo Xi's battle was too bizarre, the scene was a bit dizzying, the extremely powerful Mo Xi was being suppressed by the relatively weaker Ye Qing.
Ye Qing launched a full-force attack with the unparalleled swordsmanship he had honed over countless years, even continuously condensing that terrifying sword intent to slaughter Mo Xi. From this, it could be seen that Ye Qing didn't dare underestimate Mo Xi in the slightest. Under Ye Qing's terrifying attack, Mo Xi couldn't bring out his own formidable cultivation.
At this moment, Di Ye Qing was in a sorry state, the top-grade postnatal spiritual treasure clothes on his body had turned into beggar's attire, tattered and worn out, hanging loosely on him, with a thread of bright red blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Xie's current image was even more disheveled by Ye Qing, the white battle armor had long since been reduced to fragments, his entire body stained red with blood. The striking purple wings of the 36th squadron on his back shone with a purple light, appearing holy and unmatched, but that disheveled appearance somehow ruined this holiness.
"You little brat, I'm going to kill you!" Mohile roared at Ye Qing, his eyes fixed on something in a sorry state. The Genesis Sword in his hand burst out with dazzling holy light, its sacredness filled with endless killing intent, as he charged towards Ye Qing. At this moment, Mohile was clearly completely enraged by Ye Qing.
"Hmph! You'd better worry about yourself!"
"Cutting Heaven and Earth with the Devil's Blade"
Ye Qing's hand held the peerless evil sword, bursting out with dazzling black light. The dazzling black light seemed to devour people's souls, and the sky within a billion kilometers around suddenly darkened. The peerless sword burst forth with a terrifying blade aura, carrying an appalling power that charged towards Mo Xie.
When Ye Qing unleashed this ultimate blow, the heavens and earth shook for billions of miles, the countless lightning bolts in the sky above burst forth wildly, crazily shooting out, transmitting wave after wave of thunderous roars. The space around Ye Qing was unable to withstand it, that terrifying aura, constantly collapsing.
A blade of absolute killing intent, filled with the power of destruction, burst forth into the sky, accompanied by an earth-shaking aura, and clashed with Mohril's hastily gathered holy light.
The momentum is astonishing, the momentum is overwhelming, even the thick dark clouds in the high sky are dispersed by this devastating momentum, revealing a vast expanse of blue sky.
At the moment when the holy light touched the tip of the knife and Mo Xi's body, a terrifying divine consciousness burst out from Ye Qing's body at an speed beyond thought, taking advantage of Mo Xi's carelessness to brutally charge into his sea of consciousness.
"Ah!" Mohail clutched his head and let out a series of mournful howls that sent shivers down one's spine.
Ye Qing first revealed that terrifyingly powerful divine sense, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand Ye Qing's majestic divine sense, presenting a kind of distorted twist.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!!!!!
Divine consciousness continuously bombarded Mohile's sea of consciousness, two incredibly powerful divine consciousnesses constantly colliding. In the collision, the void began to crack, disintegrate and annihilate under the two incredibly powerful spiritual forces. The sky, a flash burst out, thousands of silver snakes traversed through the dark clouds. Below, the entire battlefield was shrouded in Mohile and Ye Qing's divine consciousness, countless lives were shaken to death in the collision of Ye Qing and Mohile's divine consciousness.
Under the sky, the earth is full of cracks and fissures. Deep within the crust, the surface, except for the feet of Ye Qing and Mo Xie, has been transformed into a vast Ashura hell. In the void, terrifying spatial rifts burst out from time to time.
Ye Qing only felt his consciousness blur for a moment, but he quickly recovered. Ye Qing didn't give Mohril even the slightest chance to counterattack. The terrifying blade of the Auspicious Blade pierced through the holy light barrier and struck Mohril's body.
Mo Xie was attacked by Ye Qing's terrifying divine consciousness, and he had been immersed in a headache, where did he still have the ability to resist? The huge knife edge was like cutting on a steel plate, making a "puff" sound.
"Ah..."
Moxi let out a loud cry, and his entire body burst forth with a terrifying energy fluctuation. Moxi was cut in half by Ye Qing's sword, one half of his blood-soaked body seemingly set aflame as endless holy light erupted from it, the whole person surging with a boundless sacred flame.
Ye Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, he had already moved his killing intent. Since he had already taken action, he would absolutely not show mercy. The unparalleled knife in his hand burst out with dazzlingly brilliant blade aura once again, slashing towards Mohail's head.
The void shattered, Ye Qing's hand holding the peerless evil sword, wanted to thoroughly end Old Mohail's life. The sword light flashed, dazzling, and after rushing into Mohail's body, a dizzying burst of light exploded.
"Ah! You little brat, you and I are sworn enemies! Once I recover, I'll make sure you're completely annihilated!"

