C1756 Sword Breaks the Heavens
C1756 Sword Breaks the Heavens
They had come this time because they wanted to raise their combat strength. They wanted to raise their combat strength in battle, on the edge of life and death!
In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed.
The Holy Dao Realm was struck by the aftermath of the fight with Chen Mo and the rest. The entire boundless sea area was covered in dust, and could only see the flickering of various strong lights.
At this point in time, Chen Mo already knew that he had already gone all out, and was only tied with Soul Clan Ancestor.
As for the Soul Clan Ancestor, he was not sure if he was going all out.
So far, what he had seen was only the double pupil ability that the Soul Clan Ancestor was using.
No matter what, with his current strength, even if he had to kill for another three days and three nights or for another three to five years, killing Soul Clan Ancestor would be unrealistic.
He took a look at Zhuang Zhuangming and the rest's battle and noticed that they were all bathed in blood. The top grade defensive battle armor s on their bodies were already tattered and were bleeding all over, so he did not think they would be able to last much longer.
Of course, judging from how crazy they were, their madness didn't decrease in the slightest.
In Chen Mo's heart, the Alliance decided to retreat!
In Chen Mo's big battle, he had bitten into pieces Sound Transmitting Talisman and told Zhuang Zhuangming and the others to prepare the transfer jade. He would kill his way down to support them and have them retreat quickly.
Zhang Moyin, Ding Xiaodao, Wang Youcai, Liu Jiang, and Sikong Yu responded and cooperated with Chen Mo.
They really couldn't hold on any longer.
If they continued to fight, they would not be able to kill the Soul Clan Puppets.
As for Nangong Ruoxue, Yang Xiaohan, Zhuang Zhuangming, and the kaiding, the four of them had actually entered a state of intense battle and had forgotten about everything. Even if the Sound Transmitting Talisman received it, it was never imagined that it would be read!
Seeing this situation, Chen Mo started to become anxious.
Nangong Ruoxue and the rest entered this battle state too deep for Sound Transmitting Talisman to wake up from. This state was even deeper than the state he was in when he was fighting fiercely in the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation.
To Nangong Ruoxue and the others, this was definitely a good thing.
However, there was also a disadvantage. If they did not make a breakthrough in the battle, they would all die miserably.
As a result, it was extremely difficult for Chen Mo to make a choice.
Thinking about it, Chen Mo decided to send Ding Xiaodao and the others out first.
As he continued to fight with the Soul Clan Ancestor, the rainbow colored circle expanded and shot the Soul Clan puppets that were surrounding Ding Xiaodao and the others away, breaking the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation that was trapping them!
Ding Xiaodao and the others immediately crushed the teleportation talisman and teleported to the endless void where the phantom s of the god ancestor were.
Soul Clan Ancestor laughed out loud, and said: "Chen Mo, are you guys escaping? I can let you escape! "
Soul Clan Ancestor had long realized how strong Chen Mo was, he still needed a few more days to cultivate and comprehend before he could use his stronger abilities. If he couldn't kill Chen Mo, he also didn't want to waste any more time.
Chen Mo laughed out loud, and said: "Who said we were escaping, they are tired, go back and rest, we will continue fighting!"
Chen Mo decided not to interrupt Zhuang Zhuangming and the others and continued to fight the Soul Clan Ancestor.
This made Soul Clan Ancestor extremely depressed, she didn't even want to escape, it was only a waste of everyone's time to continue fighting like this.
But Chen Mo and the rest were not willing to escape, so he was helpless to do anything.
In the blink of an eye, another day and night passed.
Chen Mo and Soul Clan Ancestor aren't injured, but you can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you.
But for Zhuang Zhuangming and the rest, the situation was turning even more dangerous.
Every one of them had over a hundred blood hole on them, and many of them were still stabbed in the same place.
The most terrifying thing was that, other than Zhuang Zhuangming's bones, the rest of them were fine. There were blood hole s on their heads, as well as all the fatal parts of their bodies.
Chen Mo could not understand.
Soul Clan Ancestor, however, paled from shock.
He could tell that if the battle had reached its end and Zhuang Zhuangming and the others didn't die, they would have comprehended a divine ability.
Right now, they were at a draw against Chen Mo, so no one could do anything to him.
But if there were anymore Innate Skills experts joining forces with Chen Mo to deal with him, then he would be in danger.
The Soul Clan Ancestor began to worry, began to feel uneasy.
"Chen Mo, stop hitting them. If you continue to hit those four, they'll all be dead!"
The Soul Clan Ancestor roared.
Chen Mo felt weird, why would the Soul Clan Ancestor care about the life and death of Nangong Ruoxue and the others?
Chen Mo laughed: "We must fight. Old thing, are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid of you? "Humph!"
Soul Clan Ancestor snorted coldly, and continued with her battle with Chen Mo.
How could it be so easy for Nangong Ruoxue and the rest to comprehend a sacred art? If she made a mistake, she would immediately die and her soul would be destroyed.
He refused to believe!
In the blink of an eye, another day and night passed!
At this time, Zhuang Zhuangming and the rest had holes all over their bodies, even their bones were all shattered, but they were still fighting!
Their bodies were continuously pierced by the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation, but they did not let out any screams.
"Aooo ?"
Suddenly, Zhuang Zhuangming let out a howl, and blew away the dense dust on the battlefield. His body erupted with a golden light, which shone out and blasted towards the eighty-one Soul Clan puppets that surrounded him.
"Sky Breaking Sword Thrust!"
Zhuang Zhuangming let out a world-shaking roar, and thrusted his sword towards the sky. A golden earth-shattering sword rainbow shot into the sky, causing a loud rumbling sound to echo out, accompanied by a cracking sound.
Tens of thousands of golden sword rainbows burst out from Zhuang Zhuangming's body, they shot in all directions, and the sound of explosions continuously resounded. Tens of thousands of Soul Clan puppets were blasted away, and they all spat out blood.
Soul Clan Ancestor's heart suddenly trembled.
Zhuang Zhuangming had actually comprehended a sword sacred art in the middle of battle.
He was even more shocked that Zhuang Zhuangming could actually release a gold light, his entire body a gold bone!
The longevity of the gold bone!
Zhuang Zhuangming actually had a gold bone in his possession. It didn't matter if it was his own, or if it was possessed by someone, in the Holy Dao Realm, Zhuang Zhuangming was an indestructible existence!
Such a terrifying existence at its peak was probably not much weaker than him.
Soul Clan Ancestor's heart started to tremble, and she suddenly felt a sense of impending doom.
Even Goldlight's almighty being was dealing with him in the Holy Dao Realm. If he wasn't careful, he might really die!
"Hahahaha!"
"I'm Zhuang Zhuangming, number one under the heavens!"
Zhuang Zhuangming bellowed, laughing out loud. His long hair fluttered in the wind, his body recovering quickly, his body releasing waves after waves of golden sword rainbows, sending Soul Clan puppets flying out wave after wave.
Now, the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation was ineffective against Zhuang Zhuangming.