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Boom!
A violent surge of black light swept across the sky and earth, rising like a dark cloud where two fists collided. A terrifying black shockwave raged outward, causing the ground beneath them to collapse layer by layer under its force.
Cai Lin, Han Yue, and the others had long since retreated to a safe distance, yet even so, the residual shockwave still made their skin tingle with pain.
Their gazes were locked onto the source of the black light's rampage. There, amidst the rising dark cloud, the terrifying radiance flared once again.
Bang!
As the black light swept out, two figures shot backward violently.
Mo Yu's feet continuously stomped through the void, and with each step, the ground beneath would collapse into a hundred-zhang-wide crater. The air itself rippled, and even space trembled.
It took him dozens of steps before he could forcibly stabilize himself. His body glowed with a layer of purple-gold light, exuding an indomitable aura. However, his expression was solemn as he looked ahead.
That previous punch had pushed his perfected Divine Beast Physique to the limit, yet even so, he had failed to gain an absolute advantage.
This Hei Yintian was indeed worthy of being an Eighth-Grade Supreme!
While Mo Yu's expression remained heavy, Hei Yintian also reappeared in midair. He lowered his gaze to his fist, his face unreadable, but within his eyes, a flicker of astonishment surfaced.
"What an incredibly strong physique," Hei Yintian murmured as he looked at Mo Yu.
Although the previous exchange hadn't injured him, he was well aware that, in that pure clash of physical strength, he had actually been slightly at a disadvantage.
This meant that in terms of sheer physical resilience, Mo Yu had surpassed him by a margin.
Even for him, this realization was enough to cause a rare moment of admiration. Just based on his physique alone, Mo Yu could already rival an Eighth-Grade Supreme. No wonder, despite only being at the Seventh-Grade Supreme level in spiritual cultivation, he still radiated such an intense sense of threat.
In the distance, Hei Sha, Huang Qi, and the others, who had been closely observing the battle, couldn't help but have a shift in expression.
Only now did they finally understand just how formidable Mo Yu had become. His strength had reached such terrifying heights, especially his body, which was resilient enough to directly contend with an Eighth-Grade Supreme.
Fortunately, this guy was only at the Seventh-Grade Supreme level. Otherwise, if his spiritual cultivation had also reached the Eighth-Grade Supreme, even with Hei Yintian present, suppressing him today would have been near impossible.
Hei Sha and Huang Qi exchanged glances and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. While Mo Yu had seemingly blocked Hei Yintian's attack earlier, that was only because Hei Yintian hadn't fully unleashed his spiritual power.
Once Hei Yintian started using his Eighth-Grade Supreme-level spiritual energy, Mo Yu would undoubtedly crumble in defeat.
In midair, Hei Yintian nodded slightly and said, "I really have no idea how you cultivated such a monstrous physique. Among the younger generation I've seen, those who can temper their bodies to such a degree are exceedingly rare."
He paused for a moment, then a sinister and bloodthirsty grin crept onto his face.
"So, as a sign of my respect for you, I'll let you witness just how terrifying the power of an Eighth-Grade Supreme truly is!"
Boom!
The moment his voice fell, a storm of black spiritual energy exploded outward, towering like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, its sheer might sending shockwaves through the surroundings.
A powerful spiritual pressure spread from within.
"Do you dare take another punch from me?!"
Standing amidst the storm, Hei Yintian resembled a dark, demonic tiger, radiating boundless dominance. He threw back his head in laughter before launching another punch.
But this time, as his fist roared forward, it wasn't just his terrifying physical strength that erupted. What was even more shocking was the tidal wave of spiritual energy surging forth like a devastating flood.
It was as if a black torrent had pierced through the heavens, obliterating anything in its path.
Even a peak Seventh-Grade Supreme would turn pale upon witnessing this strike. If struck directly, they would undoubtedly suffer grievous injuries.
The black light torrent, spanning the sky and earth, was reflected within Mo Yu's pupils. His expression turned solemn, yet within that gravity, there was no trace of fear.
Hei Yintian was indeed powerful, but if he thought this alone could make Mo Yu retreat in terror, that was far too naive.
Crack.
Mo Yu's palms clenched tightly, and in the next instant, dazzling purple-gold light erupted from within his body.
"Battle Ape Armament."
As the purple-gold light surged, a deep and ancient ape's roar suddenly echoed, carrying an indescribable force. Within that roar, Mo Yu's chilling voice rang out.
The ape's cry reverberated as brilliant purple-gold light violently burst from Mo Yu's body. The radiance surged for an instant before suddenly retracting like a lightning-fast tide, adhering tightly to his skin in shimmering waves.
A layer of purple-gold armor formed over Mo Yu's body, its thin but sturdy scales covering his flesh. As it extended, the contours of his physique became even more defined, exuding a sense of overwhelming strength—every movement seemed to carry the force of a primordial battle ape.
Around his forearms and legs, simian fangs condensed into sharp, lethal blade-like protrusions.
These razor-sharp fangs gleamed with serrated edges, faintly exuding a bloodthirsty aura. One look was enough to tell that they possessed terrifying lethality.
Now that Mo Yu had fully perfected his Divine Beast Physique, he had essentially become a true Heaven-Shaking Force Ape. This Battle Ape Armament was a manifestation of his absolute control over his physical strength, pushing his physical augmentation to a terrifying level.
Crack.
Mo Yu's ape-fanged palms slowly clenched, and the surrounding air seemed to compress and rupture under his grip. His once-dark pupils now glowed with brilliant purple-gold light, deep within them, the shadow of a colossal ape coiled in slumber.
"Battle Ape Armament!"
The moment Mo Yu's battle form fully took shape, the tyrannical black light torrent came crashing down. Even space itself twisted violently under its force.
Seeing this, Mo Yu simply crossed his arms before him, preparing to withstand the full impact of the torrent with his Battle Ape Armament!
Boom!
Yet, to everyone's utter shock, no matter how fiercely the black light raged against him, that seemingly thin layer of purple-gold armor remained unbroken, clinging tightly to Mo Yu's form.
The initially blinding black light gradually dimmed, its intensity fading before it eventually shrank and dissipated completely, exhausted of energy.
As the black torrent vanished, Mo Yu's Battle Ape Armament had dimmed slightly, but it was clear that it had suffered no substantial damage.
"Even with the strength of an Eighth-Grade Supreme, you don't seem that impressive."
As the black light arc dissipated, Mo Yu looked at Hei Yintian and chuckled.
Hei Yintian's brows furrowed slightly. He could vaguely sense that although Mo Yu was only a Seventh-Grade Supreme, his physical strength had clearly surpassed this level.
This guy had indeed attained a remarkable level of mastery in body refinement.
Truly troublesome!
However, the more troublesome an opponent was, the more it stirred his battle intent. Only by repeatedly trampling such foes underfoot could he continue breaking through!
The path of cultivation was about overcoming strong enemies time and time again!
"Heh, what bold words. Today, I'll show you the true strength of an Eighth-Grade Supreme!"
Hei Yintian sneered coldly. His fingers curled together, transforming into two streaks of black light that tore through the air, shooting toward Mo Yu's eyes at lightning speed.
In the next instant, he stomped his foot violently. The void beneath him shattered, and his figure transformed into a black light, blasting forward. His fist carried the sound of roaring tigers and rumbling thunder, crashing down upon Mo Yu with overwhelming force.
Clang!
Mo Yu's arm trembled as the sharp ape teeth flashed with a purple glow, slicing diagonally and deflecting the two sharp streaks of black light. In the next moment, his body lunged forward, palms and fists weaving together in a storm of attacks that poured down upon Hei Yintian like a torrential downpour.
Facing Hei Yintian's violent offensive, Mo Yu chose the most direct approach—engaging head-on!
Boom! Boom!
Black and purple-gold figures clashed wildly in the sky, fists and palms colliding head-on. Every impact was like a thunderclap, shaking the heavens and earth.
Below, everyone watched the brutal confrontation with grave expressions. The shockwaves from their battle shredded the clouds within tens of thousands of meters.
In just a few minutes, the two figures in the sky had already exchanged hundreds of blows.
Neither dodged nor retreated, adopting the most forceful stance. Each strike landed with bone-crushing intensity, making even Han Yue and the others feel their scalps tingle.
Bang!
A fist shrouded in black light smashed fiercely into Mo Yu's shoulder. At the point of impact, purple-gold light flickered madly, resisting the terrifying invading force.
Crack!
A faint cracking sound came from Mo Yu's shoulder. Under Hei Yintian's ferocious force, his shoulder bone had sustained damage, and the powerful impact was about to send him flying.
Swish!
However, just as Mo Yu's body was sent reeling, his palm suddenly slashed through the air. The unstoppable Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm carried a piercing purple-gold glow, slicing past Hei Yintian's chest at an astonishing speed.
As the purple-gold light streaked across, Hei Yintian's robe split open, and a glaring wound appeared on his black-glowing chest.
Though their fight seemed somewhat restrained, anyone could see the extreme danger involved. A regular Seventh-Grade Supreme would have been defeated in an instant.
Hei Sha and Huang Qi's expressions darkened as Mo Yu clashed evenly with Hei Yintian.
They hadn't expected that even after unleashing his full Eighth-Grade Supreme strength, Hei Yintian couldn't achieve a crushing victory.
"How is this guy so strong?"
Hei Sha gritted his teeth, feeling a hint of unease. It turned out that Han Yue had found such a formidable ally. Luckily, they had prepared well—otherwise, they might have actually lost to Han Yue this time.
"This brat may seem overwhelmingly sharp, but he's still just a Seventh-Grade Supreme. His soul power isn't as vast as big brother's, so he won't last long."
Hei Sha's eyes flickered. As a genius himself, he could keenly perceive the key aspects of the battle.
Though the fight seemed evenly matched, if it dragged on, Mo Yu would inevitably lose.
Boom!
As countless eyes watched, another earth-shattering collision erupted in the sky. Both figures were blasted backward, covered in sweat and looking somewhat disheveled.
Patches of dark violet bruises appeared on their bodies—evidence of enduring each other's terrifying blows. If not for their powerful physiques, ordinary people would have been torn apart.
"Being able to push me this far with just your physical body… You do have the right to be proud."
Hei Yintian lifted his head, his black-glowing eyes locking onto Mo Yu. Then, he grinned, revealing blood-stained teeth, giving him a savage appearance.
Mo Yu took a deep breath, letting purple-gold radiance surge through his body, constantly neutralizing the hidden injuries inflicted by Hei Yintian's invading force.
His gaze turned slightly more solemn. Hei Yintian's strength was indeed exceptional. An Eighth-Grade Supreme was clearly at the pinnacle of the Divine Beast Origin.
Hei Yintian's breathing was rough. His eyes gleamed with bloodthirst as he stared at Mo Yu. Then, without a word, he suddenly formed a series of hand seals.
Roar!
A thunderous tiger's roar shook the heavens. A dazzling black light erupted behind Hei Yintian, condensing into a thousand-meter-tall Dark Shadow Tiger.
On the forehead of the dark giant tiger, a massive "王" (King) character faintly emerged, radiating an unparalleled, overwhelming aura of destruction.
"That's… the Dark Shadow Tiger?"
Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly as he muttered in a deep voice.
This dark tiger was far more imposing than an ordinary Dark Shadow Tiger Clan member, proving that Hei Yintian had already awakened the Golden Nine-Headed Tiger's bloodline.
"Even summoning his divine beast form…"
Han Yue and the others' expressions hardened. As divine beasts, they understood that once someone summoned their true form, their combat strength would soar dramatically.
Huff.
Mo Yu gazed at the towering Dark Shadow Tiger and exhaled deeply. Then, he suddenly pressed his palms together.
An earth-shattering killing intent erupted from his body, surging like a tidal wave. At that moment, it seemed as though even the heavens and earth were dyed red with slaughter.
Mo Yu slowly raised his fist and then, in an almost unremarkable manner, threw a punch.
However, at the moment his fist was released—
A ten-thousand-meter radius exploded into devastation!
An aura of reckless abandon, as if sacrificing oneself to become a demon, surged into the sky!
Sacrifice the self, crush all ages!
Sacrificial Demon Fist!
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