"Yan Tian Jue, Tian Yan."
Seeing the Tianxuan Peak Master rushing towards him and entering the ethereal state, Moye also entered the ethereal state immediately.
He wanted to defeat the master of Tianxuan Peak as quickly as possible in order to put psychological pressure on the other peak masters.
Of course, he was not unconfident in his own strength. Facing the other six peak masters of Tianji Valley except Tianshu Peak, he was absolutely confident that he could fight six alone.
The main reason why he planned to defeat the master of Tianxuan Peak as quickly as possible was to intimidate him.
Use absolute strength to intimidate the six peak masters, and make them recognize him as the valley master from the bottom of their hearts, rather than submitting on the surface.
After all, what he is going to do next requires the concerted efforts of the entire Tianji Valley.
"Yantian Sword Technique."
With spiritual power surging in his body, the head of Tianxuan Peak rushed to Moye and raised his hand without hesitation to stab Moye's right arm with a sword.
He was not satisfied with Moye being the Valley Master, but he also had no intention of taking Moye's life.
When competing with fellow disciples, the battle ends when it’s enough.
"clang!"
The stars shone, and the tip of the Tianshu Sword accurately touched the tip of the spiritual sword of the master of Tianxuan Peak, like a sharp confrontation.
"Middle stage of the Venerable Realm? You are actually in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm?"
Feeling the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the Tianshu Sword, the master of Tianxuan Peak's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in disbelief.
In the middle stage of the Venerable Realm, is this guy a monster?
He is only twenty-four years old now. What does it mean to be in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm at the age of twenty-four?
Outside the observatory, the Tianji Peak master's grip on his cane suddenly tightened. He finally understood why Mo Tianji passed the position of Valley Master to Mo Xie.
"Yan Tian Jue, Heavenly Eye."
After knowing that Mo Xie's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Venerable Realm, the head of Tianxuan Peak suddenly shouted coldly.
As the head of Tianxuan Peak uttered a cold shout, a gigantic eye began to emerge behind him.
"You shouldn't use your martial soul like this."
Looking up at the Heavenly Eye that appeared behind the master of Tianxuan Peak, a trace of pity flashed in Moye's eyes.
The pity in Moye's eyes was only a fleeting flash, but the master of Tianxuan Peak, who was always observing Moye, clearly caught his look.
"What do you mean?"
The head of Tianxuan Peak glared at Moye, as if he would attack immediately if they disagreed.
"Yan Tian Jue, Heavenly Eye."
Facing the angry stare from the Tianxuan Peak Master, Mo Xie shook his head and smiled, summoning his own Heavenly Eye.
"Black? Black eyes? Why are his eyes black?"
Outside the observatory, the master of Tianji Peak leaned on his crutch and stared at the black eye behind Moye.
Throughout the history of Tianji Valley, he had never heard of the Black Sky Eye.
Just when the master of Tianji Peak was wondering why Moye's eyes were black, Moye spoke again.
"Since you haven't forced me to abdicate, I will teach you a lesson today."
"For martial spirits, bigger isn't always better."
As Mo Xie finished speaking, the Heavenly Eye behind him suddenly turned into a black light and landed between his eyebrows.
"Playing tricks!"
Looking at the black eye between Moye's eyebrows that had shrunk countless times, the head of Tianxuan Peak frowned and snorted coldly.
He had never heard of such a method of shrinking the martial soul countless times.
In his opinion, this is a shady and unorthodox method.
"Heavenly Thunder."
Thunder roared, and a purple lightning bolt as thick as an arm shot out from the Sky Eye and struck Moye fiercely.
"Heavenly Thunder."
Looking at the purple thunder coming straight towards him, Moye raised his right hand slightly, and then a purple-black thunder shot out from his palm and collided with the purple thunder of the master of Tianxuan Peak.
“Boom!”
Thunder roared, and purple arcs and purple-black arcs spread, forming an indescribable beautiful picture.
"The body merges with the martial soul, and controls the power of the martial soul with the body?"
Above the observatory, a middle-aged man in brown clothes lay lazily on his side in the air, quietly watching the battle on the observatory.
When he discovered that Moye had integrated the summoned martial spirit into his brow, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he began to take an interest in this boy whom he could hardly understand.
On the observatory, the master of Tianxuan Peak stared at the center of the thunder collision with a heavy expression.
He could feel that the purple lightning shot out from his Sky Eye was at a disadvantage the moment it collided with Moye's purple-black lightning.
“Puff.”
The spiritual sword crossed the void, and the purple-black thunder, which had consumed most of its thunder power, was split into tiny stars by the spiritual sword and dissipated into nothingness.
"Do you want to know why I told you before that this is not how you use your martial spirit?"
A voice came from above, and the master of Tianxuan Peak, who had just shattered the thunder, suddenly looked up and looked at the black figure standing in front of his martial soul.
"Yan Tian Sword Technique, Tian Yan Thunder."
The purple-black sword light flashed, and a crescent-shaped purple-black thunder sword energy suddenly slashed out from the Tianshu Sword, fiercely slashing on the Tianxuan Peak Master's Heavenly Eye.
"Ugh!"
A tragic howl was heard, and the master of Tianxuan Peak suddenly hugged his head and rolled on the ground.
Above the observatory, Moye looked at the gradually disappearing Eye of Heaven, then dropped from mid-air and walked towards the Tianxuan Peak Master who was rolling on the observatory with his head in his hands.
"Lord Valley Master, please forgive others when you can."
Just as Moye was about to reach the side of the Tianxuan Peak Master, a figure holding a cane appeared in front of him and bowed respectfully to him with a fist.
"If I wanted to kill him, he would have died just now."
"The martial soul is the foundation of a warrior's soul. If the martial soul is damaged, the warrior's soul will be damaged at best, and his strength will be reduced. At worst, his soul will be shattered and his life and death will be gone."
"I really don't know where you got the courage to summon your martial spirit nakedly into the void."
Moye sent a mind-concentrating pill into the mouth of the master of Tianxuan Peak through the air and quickly helped him stabilize the turbulent sea of soul consciousness in his body.
"Thank you, Master Valley Master, for not killing me."
After his soul and sea of consciousness stabilized, the master of Tianxuan Peak quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Moye.
The head of Tianxuan Peak is now convinced by this Valley Master who is countless times younger than himself and whose strength is even greater than his.
"The leader of Tianxuan Peak has been defeated. Who will be next?"
"Or, you two can come together."
Xukong raised his hand to help the Tianxuan Peak Master who was bowing, and Moye turned his gaze to the four peak masters outside the observatory.
To be precise, it should be on the body of Long Ao, the master of Yaoguang Peak.
"The Valley Master is extremely powerful. Long Ao believes that he is no match for the Valley Master. From now on, Yaoguang Peak is willing to serve the Valley Master at his beck and call, and obey his orders."
With a slight smile on his lips, Long Ao knelt on one knee in front of Moye under the incredulous gazes of the other three peak masters.
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