Just as Mo Xie's sword was about to fall,
The demonic sword in his hand instantly transformed into a demonic spear nearly ten feet long.
"Eternal Night Daoist Technique - Spear Skill - Sweeping Across the Eight Desolations!"
boom!
A dark, eternal light flashed by.
The power of the demonic spear erupted with a deep sonic boom.
It slammed down hard!
"ah!"
How could Xue Baisha possibly withstand it?
Blood spurted from his tiger's mouth, and the longsword in his hand was instantly knocked away.
He let out a miserable cry and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before finally stopping.
He braced himself on the ground with his palms, knelt on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground.
"Shadow Assassination Technique..."
The 'shadow seed' that Mo Xie had planted at the beginning was now taking effect.
Snap!
He snapped his fingers, "Explode!"
call out!
A dark shadow emerged from Xue Baisha's shadow and exploded on his chest, spraying out a flower of blood.
"ah!"
Xue Baisha still had a sliver of fighting strength left, but after this attack, he screamed and flew backward to the ground.
call out!
A figure landed in front of him like a ghost.
Xue Baisha lay on the ground, looking into Mo Xie's dark eyes.
He instantly understood what he was about to do, and was not only horrified, but also exclaimed, "I'll throw..."
Mo Xie swept a whip kick across his head, silencing him.
"puff!"
Xue Bai spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, his head slamming heavily to the ground.
Everything went black, and he fainted on the spot.
Moye moved her toes and landed on his abdomen.
Sizzle!
Xue Baicha rolled around on the stage like a sandbag, then fell off the stage.
Only a long trail of blood remained.
Thump!
Several lucky spectators who were waiting to see Mo Xie make a fool of herself were randomly knocked down.
"Sorry, I went a little too hard..."
Mo Xie took out a healing pill and swallowed it, then smiled and said, "But as I said, there's a price to pay for going on stage."
As for the others, he only intended to make an example of them; although he struck hard, it was only a superficial wound.
As for this truly despicable person... he genuinely felt some disgust.
So they went straight for the kill and gave him a good beating—his injuries wouldn't heal without at least six months of rest!
"The Demon God Temple has successfully defended its title!"
The referee glanced at Mo Xie in amazement and announced loudly.
Silence fell over the room once again.
We won!
They won again!
And it's even a battle against a higher-level opponent!
And the opponent was a prodigy!
Looking at the murderous figure on the stage,
Everyone felt it was as deep as the ocean.
His profound energy should have been depleted, but how come...
Unable to see through it,
I really can't see through it!
...
Wolf Smoke Fortress.
"Young Master, you should give up and challenge a higher-ranked force instead."
Wolf Fang looked at Mo Xie and nodded warily, "I understand!"
...
Ghost Mist Village.
Meng Huai said in a deep voice, "Mo Xie, I am no match for you!"
The village chief waved his hand and sighed, "This is probably a monstrous talent, beyond the capabilities of even our top-tier forces!"
From then on,
All the top-tier forces no longer dared to covet the Demon God Temple's number one spot.
...
Black Sea.
A group of talented disciples were discussing...
"A bunch of useless trash, they can't even beat a second-grade King Realm expert!"
"Heh, how dare this trash try to scam a genius disciple of our super power?"
"Exactly, exactly! He's even touted as the strongest disciple in the history of a top-tier power!"
"But it's all good, it has allowed Senior Brother Xiao to test his abilities."
"Although Mo Xie is strong, he's not that great. He's no match for Senior Brother!"
Tu Xing, the second-ranked member of the Seven Fiends, said, "Little Fiend Master, let me go."
Xiao Xueyi shook his head.
Tu Xing's face turned ugly. He said, "Is the Little Fiend Master saying that I am no match for him?"
Xiao Xueyi said calmly, "No, although you were able to defeat him, it was a Pyrrhic victory, which tarnished the reputation of my Black Fiend Sea!"
A bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes. "So I'll personally take on this one!"
Tu Xing retorted unwillingly, "Isn't it giving that damned divine son too much face by having the Little Demon Lord personally take action?!"
Xiao Xueyi glanced sideways slightly. "Hmm? You have an objection?"
Tu Xing quickly lowered his head, "I wouldn't dare!"
Xiao Xueyi looked at Mo Xie on the arena, a sickly bloodlust appearing on his face, "I will crush him and the Demon God Palace under my feet."
...
"Whoa whoa whoa... Boss! Boss!"
Ao Fang howled.
"May the Divine Child be victorious!"
A group of Demon God Temple disciples also cheered.
The congratulations at the scene were not very enthusiastic.
Sima Tian looked at Ji Meiling with a deep gaze, "This game is getting more and more interesting!"
Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie, a hint of worry flashing in her alluring eyes, and murmured, "The real battle is only just beginning..."
...
On the stage,
Mo Xie stood with his hands behind his back, surveying the entire scene. "Who else?"
He wants to continue fighting?!
The audience was somewhat taken aback.
You should know,
Those who come on next are definitely the real tough guys!
but,
Now they only feel admiration, and there is no more mockery.
Because Moye is indeed very strong, just like the ocean, unfathomable and unfathomable!
"Who else?"
The scene fell silent.
Those from top-tier forces naturally wouldn't dare to participate.
That leaves only... the super powers!
The Monster Mountain Range, the Heavenly Demon Cult, and the Demon God Temple have a history—the former is descended from the Demon God's mount, and the latter was built by the Demon God's followers.
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