The Wrath of the Demonic Sun Mo Zhiyao's violent shouts swept across the sky like rolling thunder.
This was the first time since he condensed the Eight-Yang Demonic Body that he exploded all the eight-wheeled Demonic Yang at once without any reservation, and tried his best without any reservation.
"Boom" When the Eight Yang Demonic Body punched out, his huge body also dissipated, leaving only a black fist mark that filled the sky and the earth.
On the fist seal, mysterious patterns are engraved.
A tragic aura spurted out from it.
This punch gathered all the strength in Mo Zhiyao's body.
"Shura Wall" Seeing the fist seal crushing the void, Shen Tu Jue's eyes flashed with horror.
Then he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling on the bloodthirsty Shura underneath him.
Mo Zhiyao's punch even made Shentu Jue feel the urge to turn around and run away.
But he was the supreme elder of the Shentu family after all, and his remaining sense allowed him to suppress that impulse.
Suppressed by the forces of heaven and earth, now he is not even qualified to escape.
The only way is to fight head-on.
Shentu Jue also saw that this punch exhausted all of Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power.
As long as he blocked it, the latter would resist again.
"Block it for me" Shentu Jue roared, and due to the excessive stimulation of grain spiritual power, the skin on his body burst into blood streaks.
Blood spread down his body, making him look like a bloody man.
"roar" The Bloodthirsty Shura let out a shocking roar from his mouth, and stepped forward with his whole body.
The monstrous blood light gathered in front of him crazily, and finally turned into a huge bloody wall of light.
At that moment, the Bloodthirsty Shura's body became illusive.
The majestic blood filled it, making it impossible for the surrounding eyes to penetrate it.
"Boom" The next moment, the Demon Yang Fist Seal hit the blood-colored light wall heavily.
At the moment of the impact, everyone on the surrounding stone platform could feel a violent force sweeping out from that space.
Several strong men who were in the middle stage of the ancient times felt that the energy and blood in their bodies surged.
Everyone's eyes were now focused on the suddenly distorted space.
Among the four battlefields, it was obvious that Mo Zhiyao and Shentu Jue's side attracted the most attention.
The majestic light of blood rose into the sky, and Shen Tu Jue's eyes were fixed on it.
After a moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
Because he clearly saw that there were cracks on the Shura wall spreading from under the Demon Yang Fist Seal.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly turned into a particularly ferocious arc, and the ferocity in his eyes was extremely dazzling.
His outstretched palm suddenly grasped it, and he shouted loudly: "Break it for me."
"boom" There was a deafening sound of shattering, and the bloody wall of light exploded open as Mo Zhiyao screamed.
Space debris shot out in all directions along with the broken blood-colored light wall fragments.
That Demon Yang Fist Seal tore through the void in an extremely arrogant manner, and then blasted toward Shen Tu Jue behind him like lightning.
"How is that possible?"
Shentu Jue's face instantly turned pale, and he roared angrily.
As the handprints changed, the bloodthirsty Shura body beneath him suddenly raised his arms, clenched his huge palms into fists, and then struck hard at the Moyang Fist Seal.
At this moment, Shentu Jue could feel the terrifying power of Mo Zhiyao's punch, so he tried his best to block the blow.
"Boom"
The fists of the bloodthirsty Shura body collided with the Demon Yang Fist Seal, and the whole space seemed to be shaken.
Immediately, the sound of shattering sounded, and cracks spread out on the arms of the bloodthirsty Shura body.
With the terrifying suppression of heaven and earth, it was obvious that Shen Tu Jue's combat power had been suppressed to a historical low.
In this battle, he was extremely frustrated.
However, Shentu Jue, who had unleashed all his strength, finally stopped the Demon Yang Fist Seal this time.
Even though the prototype of the incarnation was injured, the Demon Yang Fist Seal could no longer make any further progress.
"Boy, I will definitely cut you into pieces."
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At this moment, Shen Tu Jue's arms were also covered in scars and blood.
The cracks on the bloodthirsty Shura's arms reflected back to his body, making him feel as if his arms were about to completely shatter.
Mo Zhiyao's face was extremely cold at this moment.
This Shentu was definitely worthy of being a super strong man in the late ancient times.
Even with his full blow and the combination of heaven and earth, he still couldn't really defeat him.
From the beginning of this battle, Mo Zhiyao had no intention of warming up.
He knew in his heart that he was not yet qualified to fight a war of attrition against a strong man of Shen Tujue's level.
So as soon as he made a move, he used his strongest trump card without any reservations.
Mo Yang's Wrath was Mo Zhiyao's strongest and final blow.
If this blow could not defeat Shen Tu Jue, the battle would have ended, and the final outcome was not what he wanted to see.
"Kaka" A harsh cracking sound sounded, but this time, it was the Demon Yang Fist Seal that showed signs of collapse.
In order to completely avoid Mo Zhiyao's attack, Shentu Jue did not hesitate to spit out a mouthful of blood again to gain the power of the bloodthirsty Shura body.
"Boy, this battle will be over soon.
I will let you know what life is worse than death."
Feeling that the power of the Demon Sun Fist Seal began to wane, a ferocious bloody smile appeared on Shen Tu Jue's old face.
At this moment, the scene of Mo Zhiyao falling into his hands a moment later appeared in his mind.
"Yes, it will be over soon" However, facing Shen Tu Jue, there was no trace of panic on Mo Zhiyao's face.
Instead, the curve of the corners of his lips became colder.
That smile falling in Shen Tu Jue's eyes actually made him feel uneasy.
But that feeling was completely forgotten.
He couldn't think of any other means that Mo Zhiyao could use to make a comeback.
Mo Zhiyao held his palm, and a small ball of light appeared in his palm.
He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and then he connected his hands with sword fingers and pointed them directly out.
"call out" A bright light shot out directly from Mo Zhiyao's fingertips, so fast that people couldn't react at all.
The light contains an unparalleled sharp sword energy.
The sword energy seed from Spirit Sword Mingxin, Mo Zhiyao’s last trump card It wasn't until this moment that Mo Zhiyao used it.
"Bo" After a soft sound, the sword energy light penetrated directly from the center of Shen Tu Jue's eyebrows.
And his body suddenly solidified at this moment And the many gazes cast here also solidified at this time.
"broken" Mo Zhiyao shouted loudly and clenched his palms tightly.
Suddenly, the Demon Yang Fist Seal, which was blocked in front of the bloodthirsty Shura, suddenly burst out with terrifying power, broke through the restraints, and finally hit the former's chest hard.
"Boom"
The huge body of the bloodthirsty Shura trembled for a moment, and then collapsed.
Before falling to the ground, it turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated.
"Shua" Mo Zhiyao's figure was like a ghost, appearing directly in front of Shen Tu Jue.
He knew that a strong man of the latter's level, even if he was hit hard one after another, still had the power to resist that should not be underestimated.
The battle is not over yet "ah" Mo Zhiyao roared angrily, raised his fists, and terrible power formed under his fists, and then fell crazily on Shen Tu Jue's body.
“Bang bang bang bang” With each of Mo Zhiyao's punches, a cloud of blood mist would burst out from Shen Tu Jue's body, and that part of his body would be blown away to pieces.
In just a few breaths, Mo Zhiyao forcefully exploded Shen Tu Jue's body.
He reached out his palm and gave it a firm squeeze.
Mo Zhiyao grabbed Shentu Jue's soul in his palm.
In the palm of his hand, the power of decomposition exploded, enveloping the latter's soul.
Even if a powerful person in the late ancient times loses his physical body, his soul still possesses powerful combat power.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's power of chaos was almost exhausted, and the state of heaven and earth could not be maintained for long.
Therefore, we must seize the time to control Shen Tu Jue's soul.
The power of decomposition exploded, and a strong look of fear finally appeared in the eyes of Shen Tu Jue Yuanshen.
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He discovered that his soul was weakening at an alarming speed.
"Boy, you dare to kill me, the Shentu family is absolutely at odds with your Xingxiu Palace," Shentu Jueyuanshen shouted in a sharp voice.
"Old man, if you don't want to die, just be honest."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes shot fiercely, and he clenched his hands again.
The soul of Shentu Jue immediately shut up, not daring to say any more nonsense.
Grasping Shen Tu Jue's soul, Mo Zhiyao suddenly turned around and shouted in the distance: "Shen Tu Xiu, if you don't want this old guy to lose his soul, just stop."
"boom" A huge spiritual explosion sounded, and then the two figures retreated simultaneously.
Shen Tuxiu turned around and looked around.
When he saw clearly the soul in Mo Zhiyao's hand, his face suddenly changed to extremely pale, and there was an unbelievable look of horror in his eyes.
How could my supreme elder become so virtuous?
In fact, it was not just Shen Tuxiu at this moment, most of the powerful people in the field looked like they had seen a ghost.
Among the four battlefields, the ones least favored were Mo Zhiyao and Shentu Jue.
There should be no suspense in the battle between the two in the late ancient times and the middle ancient times.
But the scene in front of them overturned their judgment.
Mo Zhiyao not only destroyed Shen Tu Jue's physical body, but the latter's soul was also in a state of life and death at the moment.
"Boy, release the soul of the Supreme Elder" Shen Tujue's eyes were about to burst, he shouted sharply and planned to rush over.
"If you move again, I guarantee that your Shentu family will lose an ancient strong man."
Mo Zhiyao raised his palm, and his cold voice echoed in the sky, making Shentu Xiu's body suddenly stiffen
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