Hearing the sudden screams of the Four Heavenly Lords, Mo Yu was slightly startled, and then coldly snorted.
"Whether you have help or not, let's kill this guy first!"
Mo Yu's eyes flashed rapidly, and a moment later, the purple-gold giant ax slashed down again. The aura was so terrifying that even the peak Dou Zun was palpitating.
Feeling the terrifying energy coming closer and closer from behind, the Four Heavenly Lords were also frightened to death. Dou Qi surged out from his body, and then he swung them all behind him. However, no matter how he counterattacked, the purple gold giant ax fell at an unprecedented speed. The slightest bit of slowdown.
"Third brother!"
Trying to break free in every possible way had no effect at all. The face of the Four Heavenly Lords was also pale, and the shrill screams rang out again.
As soon as the words fell, a space crack spread, and finally formed a dark space void. Faintly, there was a monstrous aura in that space, sweeping away like a storm.
Feeling the overwhelming aura that filled the air, the expressions of everyone present changed, and they exclaimed in shock: "A powerful semi-saint?!"
Mo Yu's expression was gloomy, he didn't expect that the powerful Half-Saint from the Soul Palace would actually take action.
"We can't let them succeed!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, a burst of thunder surged out from his sleeves, condensing into a ferocious thunder beast, and rushed towards the crack in space as fast as lightning.
"Chi!"
The thunder beast filled with terrifying electric current appeared outside the crack in the space in a flash. However, before it could explode, a palm exuding strong black energy suddenly emerged from the crack. He came out and pinched it with one hand, and the black mist surged, tearing it into nothingness.
"Ahem, Fourth Brother, I didn't expect that even you couldn't deal with that kid from the Thunder Clan."
Along with the protrusion of the black energy palm, a dissatisfied snort slowly came from the crack in the space.
Then, a middle-aged man in black robe slowly stepped out of the crack and appeared under everyone's gaze.
The middle-aged man is tall, wearing a black mysterious robe, with deep-set eyes, and two mysterious black lights flashing in his eyes, giving people a strange and terrifying feeling.
The man in black robe looked at the purple-gold ax that was about to fall on the head of the Four Heavenly Lords, frowned slightly, and then waved his sleeves and robes, the space suddenly solidified, and a burst of black light shot out, directly shattering the purple-gold axe.
"Thank you, Third Brother, for taking the initiative."
Seeing that the threat of the purple-gold giant ax was lifted, the Four Heavenly Lords could not help but heave a sigh of relief, and then looked at Mo Yu solemnly, and said: "I don't know why, but this boy's strength has soared to the peak of rank five, and he has profound skills. Strong, if you want to keep him, the third brother must take action himself.”
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the man named Santian Zun was also slightly startled. Then his eyes with black light looked at Mo Yu, and a sneer appeared on his gloomy face: "I didn't expect this kid to have such strength."< br>
Facing the gaze of the Three Heavenly Lords, Mo Yu also frowned slightly, and then slowly exhaled. He didn't expect that he would be facing a real and semi-saint strong man so soon.
"Venerable Black Light, no, we should call him Black Light Saint now, right?!"
An elder from the Yuan Mansion who was fighting against the strong men of the Soul Palace also stopped because of such a scene. He looked at the black-robed figure solemnly and said in a deep voice.
"Black Light Saint?" Mo Yu frowned slightly.
"Palace Master, be careful. This man is an extremely famous strong man in Zhongzhou. His black light method was extremely weird at that time. I don't know how many first-class strong men died in it. But then he suddenly disappeared. It turned out that he had defected to Soul Palace, and broke through to the level of a saint-level powerhouse."
Speaking of this, the Yuanfu elder suddenly whispered again with great solemnity: "Why don't you ask the Supreme Elder for support."
"Let Uncle Snake come..." Upon hearing this, a flash of thought flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and he immediately shook his head.
It is very important for Uncle Snake and Qing Pheasant to take control of Yuan Mansion. If this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't he be fooled?
Moreover, Mo Yu's own strength has improved tremendously after the trip to the Tomb of Heaven. Although the Three Heavenly Lords of the Soul Palace are extraordinary in strength, in Mo Yu's view, they are just junior semi-saints.
With his current strength and means, he is not without the power to fight against a junior Half-Saint strongman.
"Even the Three Heavenly Lords and the Four Heavenly Lords have been sent out. It seems that the Soul Palace's efforts this time are really quite big."
After thinking about it, Mo Yu immediately looked at the man in black robe not far in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Oh, it seems that you are not nervous. Do you think that just a fifth-level Dou Zun can be my opponent? You must know that everyone below the Saint level is an ant."
Santianzun looked at Mo Yu with stern eyes and said without any emotion in his voice.
Although he is only a junior semi-saint, and he only broke through after joining the Soul Palace with the help of the latter's power, he is also a true saint-level powerhouse.
Not to mention that Mo Yu was only a rank 5 Douzun, even if he was at the peak of rank 9 Douzun, he was no match for a strong semi-saint.
Everyone below the Saint level is an ant. This is not a lie, but the true truth that has been passed down for thousands of years in Dou Qi Continent.
"Do the people in the Soul Palace like to brag? The Four Heavenly Lord was also very aggressive just now, but he was defeated by me." Hearing this, Mo Yu said with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
"You..." Being ridiculed by Mo Yu, a look of anger suddenly appeared on the face of the Tiantian Zun on the side, but before he could say anything, the Tiantian Zun on the side directly shouted coldly: "Trash, you have no right to speak here!"< br>
As soon as the Three Heavenly Lord spoke, the Four Heavenly Lord felt as if he had eaten a fly and could only glare at Mo Yu angrily.
"It seems that defeating this trash has made you very confident." After teaching the Four Heavenly Lords a lesson, the Three Heavenly Lords smiled, then shook his head and sighed softly.
"I didn't want to take action at first, but this guy is too incompetent. In that case, it's up to me. If the Thunder Clan's divine bloodline is captured, the palace master will definitely be very happy."
Just as the Santianzun finished his last words, his figure suddenly and strangely disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yu's expression changed slightly, and his body suddenly retreated violently, and then his big palm filled with purple and gold thunder brought up a terrifying electric current and struck the space fiercely.
As soon as a palm fell, the space twisted directly, and a black-robed figure also emerged, it was the three-day Saint of the Black River.
"Hey, good sense. He is indeed the clansman with the strongest potential in the Thunder Clan." Being caught out by Mo Yu, the black light saint also sneered. The black light shone on his hand, and finally he struck with Mo Yu's big palm as fast as lightning. Collide.
"Bang!"
The terrifying strong wind carried electric current and swept across the sky. The body of the black light saint remained motionless, but Mo Yu let out a muffled groan and stepped back several steps.
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As the last step fell, Mo Yu also quickly stabilized his figure. The bright purple and gold thunder, like a sun, burst out from Mo Yu's body overwhelmingly. With the emergence of this purple and gold thunder, the sky , all caused by sudden currents
Looking at Mo Yu's sudden burst of purple and gold thunder, a strange color flashed across his black face. "As expected of the genius of the Thunder Clan, he actually controls such a powerful thunder." Seeing the complete form of the ancient ancestral thunder, Heihe said with a serious expression.
As for the Four Heavenly Lords not far away, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his face. Only then did he know the true terror of this Purple Gold Thunder. In his opinion, it was probably not inferior to those powerful aliens ranked in the top six on the alien fire list. It's on fire.
"No matter what, a thunderbolt alone can't turn the tide of the battle," Heihe said solemnly as he stepped into the void, staring at Mo Yu in the distance with his stern eyes.
And with the sound of his last word falling, a billowing black light suddenly surged out of his palm. In the blink of an eye, this black light filled half of the sky.
These black lights were filled with extremely cold energy. In a moment, under the control of the black lights, they quickly condensed into a huge black giant.
This black giant, nearly a thousand feet tall, stood in the sky, like an evil god of war. Black light billowed on its surface, and a terrifying coercion swept away from its body, causing most of the people present to panic. People's souls seem to be trembling, which is particularly terrifying.
"The Black Light God of War actually summoned this thing as soon as he took action. It seems that the third brother is also quite afraid of that kid."
Looking at the huge black light giant standing in the sky, the Four Heavenly Lords murmured solemnly.
"Go!"
Summoning a huge black light giant, the black light saint pointed his finger at Mo Yu. Two groups of black light immediately surged out of the giant's empty eyes, and his huge steps appeared directly in the sky. Not far in front of Mo Yu, a giant palm filled with black light easily tore apart the space, and then slapped Mo Yu hard on the head.
Facing the terrifying giant attack, Mo Yu did not dare to neglect, and quickly retreated. At the same time, a purple-gold thunder palm that was dozens of feet in size suddenly surged out from his body, and finally It directly collided hard with the giant's black light palm.
"Chichi!"
When the two collided, a sharp hissing sound suddenly erupted. The black light and purple electricity intersected, erupting into a squeaking sound, and finally spread out.
"Broken!"
Heiguang's palm was grasped from a distance, and the huge black giant's palm was also clenched tightly. There was only a click sound, and the purple and gold giant palm was directly crushed away.
The counterattack was easily broken, and Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly. The semi-saint expert was indeed very strong. Even though he had Xuan Lei to help him, he was still at a disadvantage.
"Prehistoric Lightning Dragon!"
Although the battle situation was unfavorable, Mo Yu quickly cheered up and created strange seals with his hands.
As his cold shout fell, the purple-gold thunder that lingered in the sky suddenly began to squirm strangely. Immediately, more than a dozen purple-gold thunder pillars shot down from the sky, and finally entangled and gathered together, forming a huge purple-gold thunder dragon nearly a thousand feet. It just emerged.
The Purple Gold Thunder Dragon's whole body is filled with powerful currents, just like a real dragon, exuding terrifying power.
"Go!"
Mo Yu shouted coldly again, and then the ancient lightning dragon roared and fought towards the black light giant.
"Roar!"
The purple-gold thunder dragon swung its huge tail, and the terrifying thunder roared away. It was so powerful that even a peak Dou Zun expert who had reached level nine would be seriously injured!
This is the Prehistoric Ancestral Thunder!
Facing the crazy fighting of the purple-gold thunder dragon, the black light on the giant's body also dissipated quickly, and even some bodies became a little blurry at this moment.
No matter how powerful the Black Light Saint is, it is impossible to completely ignore the terrifying power of the Ancestor Thunder.
"What a terrifying thunder. Why have I never heard of the Thunder Clan controlling this kind of thunder..."
When the black light saint saw the black light giant struggling fiercely in the entanglement of the purple and gold thunder dragon, he also frowned. If Mo Yu didn't have this powerful thunder, then no matter what fighting skills the latter used, he would not be able to force the black light giant. This step is a pity.
"Thunderbolt is powerful, but with your strength, you can't fully utilize it to its full potential. Boy, let's stop here."
Black Light's eyes flickered for a while, and then his hands formed a strange handprint. At the same time, a strange drinking sound came from his mouth.
"Roar!"
As the black light shouted, the huge body of the black light giant surrounded by the purple-gold thunder dragon suddenly trembled, and waves of black light surged out from his body, and immediately condensed a layer of black around him. Strange crystal layer.
These strange crystal layers are like indestructible armor, making the black light giant even more powerful, like a mighty general with a height of thousands of feet!
"Hum, look how I tear apart you brontosaurus!"
As the Black Light Saint's words fell, the giant covered with black crystal layers shook its body, and then ejected the purple-gold thunder dragon wrapped around itself.
The next moment, the giant palm glowing with rich black light fiercely slapped the Purple-Gold Thunder Dragon's body. In an instant, a crack emerged from the Purple-Gold Thunder Dragon's body.
"Bang!"
With the appearance of that crack, the entire Purple Gold Thunder Dragon seemed to be implicated. The huge body exploded with a bang and under the gaze of many eyes.
The thunder dragon shattered, and the powerful aftermath hit him. Even Mo Yu himself suffered a lot of backlash when he couldn't dodge. He groaned and spat out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Yu frowned slightly. The semi-saint strongman was indeed extraordinary. If he hadn't been wearing the ancient insect emperor's clothes as armor, I'm afraid even the aftermath would have caused him serious injuries. .
"Young boy from the Thunder Clan, if you could advance to Semi-Saint, the outcome today would be a matter of two opinions, but it's a pity." The Black Light Saint stared at Mo Yu with a sneer in his eyes, and his playful voice came out from the field.
Hearing this, Mo Yu was startled, then the corners of his mouth curved, and he said softly: "A half-saint strong man? Who said I can't step in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura like a volcanic eruption suddenly burst out from Mo Yu's body.
These changes happened in the midst of lightning and thunder, which caught people off guard. When Black Light felt the change in Mo Yu's aura, his sunken eyes suddenly shot out in disbelief.
"Is this... the breath of a... holy... saint-level powerhouse?" (End of this chapter)