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Boom! Boom! Boom!
An overwhelming killing intent erupted from Mo Yu's body like a raging inferno, dyeing the entire sky a blood-red hue. The sheer intensity of his murderous aura transformed the battlefield into a scene of carnage.
In the distance, Hei Sha and Huang Qi's expressions changed drastically upon witnessing this.
They suddenly felt their blood boiling, an uncontrollable surge of killing intent welling up inside them. A strange loss of control gripped their minds, as if they were on the verge of being consumed by slaughter.
"What a domineering killing aura!"
Realizing the situation, Hei Sha and Huang Qi exchanged glances, their hearts trembling. Without hesitation, they scrambled backward, afraid of being tainted by this terrifying force and losing themselves to bloodlust.
"What on earth has Mo Yu cultivated? How can his killing aura be this terrifying?!" The two of them stared at Mo Yu in shock.
"It's a divine ability!"
Hei Sha's eyes faintly glowed red before he blurted out in astonishment.
Only true divine abilities could wield such immense power, to the extent that even bystanders were affected by its killing aura.
"He actually managed to master a divine ability?!"
Huang Qi found it unbelievable. Divine abilities were indeed powerful, but everyone knew that only Earthly Supreme-level experts could successfully cultivate them. Even if an ordinary person obtained one, it would remain far beyond their reach.
So when they saw Mo Yu unleashing a divine ability, they were utterly shaken.
On the other side, Han Yue was also stunned. After a brief pause, as if recalling something, he gasped in shock. "This is... the Sacrificial Demon Fist!?"
As someone who had once ventured through the fifth level of the Body Refining Pagoda alongside Mo Yu, Han Yue was no stranger to this killing aura. After all, when they faced the Blood Battle King's trial, he had personally experienced its terrifying power.
But back then, just as the Sacrificial Demon Fist was about to descend, Han Yue had chosen to retreat. No matter how powerful a divine ability was, his life was more important. He wasn't the only one who made that decision—Cai Lin, Ran Ben, and others had also abandoned the trial.
Yet what Han Yue had never expected was that Mo Yu had actually accepted the Blood Battle King's inheritance—and now, he had fully mastered and unleashed the Sacrificial Demon Fist!
Even the Mang Lie siblings were visibly shocked, though Cai Lin merely smiled faintly, as if she had anticipated this outcome all along.
Of course, they weren't the only ones in disbelief. Even Hei Yintian's expression flickered the moment he sensed that overwhelming killing aura. For the first time, a hint of unease surfaced in his eyes.
The Dark Shadow Tiger Clan was no stranger to divine abilities. He himself had dabbled in them, which made him acutely aware of how difficult it was to unleash a divine ability with the strength of a Seventh or Eighth Grade Supreme.
Even he had yet to successfully cultivate one.
"This Mo Yu is truly a genius... I must eliminate him today!"
Hei Yintian gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. Mo Yu's terrifying talent and potential filled him with a sense of dread.
"I'd like to see how much power your forcibly activated divine ability actually has!"
Hei Yintian roared, his massive fist slowly punching forward once more.
As his fist landed, the world dimmed. A tiger-shaped black energy shot forth, its deafening roar reverberating across the sky.
"Tiger King Demon Fist!"
The moment the fist was thrown, a terrifying aura engulfed the heavens, as if the tiger's maw was devouring the very sky itself.
The tiger-shaped fist projection charged straight into the blood-red light ahead. At that instant, the killing aura surged violently, and Mo Yu's body began to bend under the pressure, as if struggling to withstand it.
Yet, his expression remained unchanged.
Seeing this, Hei Yintian's lips curled into a cruel grin. Not stopping there, he pushed his energy to the absolute limit, his body radiating dense spiritual energy that surged like mist.
Then, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he raised his fist again.
"Tiger King Demon Fist!"
As the punch blasted forward, even Han Yue felt a deep chill crawl up his spine. His skin tingled with pain—a clear indication that his body sensed a mortal threat.
The sheer force of this technique was terrifying!
Whoosh!
Three tiger-shaped black energy fists shot through the sky and merged into one. The moment they fused, Han Yue and the others' expressions changed dramatically.
"That's…"
Their faces paled as realization struck. A look of horror appeared in their eyes.
"That's the Dark Shadow Tiger Clan's ultimate technique—the Tiger King Three Demon Fist!"
"Hei Yintian actually mastered it?!"
Han Yue's expression darkened. It was said that each punch of the Tiger King Three Demon Fist possessed power equivalent to a Great Perfection-level divine art.
And if all three punches fused together, their might would skyrocket to a terrifying degree! While it might not reach the level of a Quasi-Divine Ability, it was still an absolutely devastating force!
Furthermore, Hei Yintian held the advantage in cultivation level. Even though Mo Yu had unleashed a divine ability, he might not necessarily hold the upper hand!
Seeing this, Hei Sha finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hei Yintian had finally unleashed his trump card.
Mo Yu might have a divine ability, but Hei Yintian's Tiger King Three Demon Fist was not far behind!
Now, it was only a matter of waiting for the outcome.
"You may have a divine ability, but today, I will show you the true peak technique of my Dark Shadow Tiger Clan!"
Amidst the crowd's tense anticipation, Hei Yintian's gaze turned cold as he locked onto Mo Yu. His eyes gleamed with a predatory light, as if he were staring at his next prey.
This was his ultimate move. The moment he unleashed it, even opponents of equal strength would inevitably fall!
Boom!
With a grim expression, Hei Yintian threw his punch.
At the same time, his icy voice echoed across the heavens.
"Tiger King Three Demon Fist—Devouring All Beings!"
Roar!
Amidst the boundless darkness, a deafening tiger's roar exploded forth. The sky trembled, the winds howled, and the very heavens seemed poised for annihilation!
Within the black light, a colossal dark tiger head, approximately ten thousand feet in size, slowly opened its ferocious maw, locking onto Mo Yu from afar.
Buzz! Buzz!
Inside the giant maw, it was like a black hole, capable of devouring everything. However, at this moment, a chilling black storm was condensing within. Each swirling black tempest contained terrifying energy fluctuations.
Boom!
The black storm transformed into a raging torrent, sweeping outward with destructive force. Wherever it passed, it left behind a pitch-black scar in space, as if anything within its reach would be utterly obliterated.
Overbearing and unparalleled!
As the black storm pierced through the void, Mo Yu's bloodshot eyes locked tightly onto the incoming Tiger Head Fist.
His expression remained devoid of joy or sorrow, without the slightest ripple of emotion—because at this moment, he had already embraced a mindset of self-sacrifice.
Forget Hei Yintian, even if a Heavenly Supreme stood before him, Mo Yu would not hesitate to stake his life in battle.
There was no denying Mo Yu's extraordinary talent. Despite only being at the Seventh Grade Supreme level, he had managed to grasp a divine ability so quickly. When combined with the Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm, it was as if he was divinely assisted!
Furthermore, without the intent of self-sacrifice, the Sacrificial Demon Fist could never be truly executed, nor could it unleash its full power. Thus, the moment Mo Yu successfully performed the technique, he had already discarded all concerns for life and death.
With no fear of life or death, what else in this world was there to fear?
Under this fearless aura, Mo Yu slowly threw a punch. In the instant his fist swung forward, the entire world before him seemed to fall silent.
At the moment of impact, the heavens and earth appeared frozen. All things fell into stillness, light and darkness flickering unpredictably. Strangely, no deafening explosion erupted, as if even sound itself had been swallowed by the terrifying collision of spiritual energy.
The massive fist of slaughter clashed against the torrent of destruction. At the point of impact, space crumbled piece by piece. The two terrifying forces eroded and devoured each other in a frenzied battle.
When this erosion reached its peak limit, equilibrium could no longer be maintained, and in an instant, an unimaginable energy storm erupted.
Boom!
The storm raged wildly, sweeping across a thousand miles of sky.
Mo Yu and Hei Yintian bore the brunt of the impact, both being forcibly blown away. Each of them spewed a mouthful of fresh blood. Fortunately, both reacted swiftly, immediately summoning their Battle Ape Armament and Divine Beast Physique to shield themselves.
Yet, even so, their Battle Ape Armament and Divine Beast Physique rapidly dimmed, clearly unable to withstand the terrifying impact.
Boom!
Without pause, Mo Yu's fist struck the Dark Shadow Tiger Fist once again. Blood splattered from his fist, his skin splitting open, but he remained indifferent. His expression was cold as he channeled his will into his fist, launching a relentless barrage of punches.
Boom! Boom!
Fist after fist, Mo Yu ruthlessly pummeled the dark tiger's head. He ignored the splattering blood, his bloodshot eyes locked onto Hei Yintian as he unleashed a frenzied assault.
Crack!
Cracks spread across his Battle Ape Armament, and finally, under Mo Yu's grave expression, it exploded. Simultaneously, the distant Dark Heaven Demon Tiger let out a deep, furious roar before disintegrating into black light.
Pfft!
Both figures spat out another mouthful of blood, looking equally disheveled.
This ultimate clash had resulted in mutual destruction!
"That Mo Yu… actually blocked the Tiger King's Three Demon Fists?!"
Huang Qi stared in shock at the scene before him, horror surging in his eyes. Even an Eighth Grade Supreme would struggle to withstand Hei Yintian's move, yet Mo Yu, merely a Seventh Grade Supreme, had done so—how was this possible?
Hei Sha's face also turned ashen, laced with fear. The battle had spiraled completely beyond their control.
Never had they imagined that their strongest trump card, Hei Yintian, would be stopped by Mo Yu.
He was supposed to be a peerless genius, capable of contending with the most exceptional prodigies among top-tier divine beasts!
In the sky, Hei Yintian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes locked onto Mo Yu with a surging murderous intent. This outcome had completely caught him off guard.
The tenacity of the Mo Yu before him far exceeded his expectations.
"Even the Tiger King's Three Demon Fists failed to kill him…"
A ruthless glint flickered in Hei Yintian's eyes, but his expression had grown unprecedentedly solemn. Clearly, he hadn't expected his killing move to be ineffective against Mo Yu.
Whoosh!
As Hei Yintian brooded, Mo Yu's figure once again shot forth at blinding speed. His indifferent gaze fixed on Hei Yintian, whose murderous intent was now evident. Then, a low voice resounded like a thunderclap:
"Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm—Sacrificial Demon Fist!"
An overwhelming killing intent erupted from Mo Yu's body like a storm. His bloodshot eyes blazed with a crimson hue, and at the same time, a terrifying aura surged forth—an aura that screamed of annihilating his enemy, even at the cost of his own life.
This was true self-sacrifice!
On the other side, Hei Yintian's expression drastically changed as he faced Mo Yu's relentless assault. His heart trembled—he hadn't expected Mo Yu to be so utterly ruthless.
Even at the risk of severe injuries, Mo Yu was determined to kill him!
"Madman! He's insane!"
Hei Yintian roared internally, his battle intent rapidly dwindling. He wasn't willing to die here over a fight for the Primodial Treasure Beast's bounty. As a prodigy of the Dark Shadow Tiger Clan, he was destined to become a Heavenly Supreme—how could he perish in this place?
As his fighting spirit waned, Hei Yintian's momentum was instantly suppressed, forcing him into a hasty retreat.
Boom!
Taking advantage of the situation, Mo Yu stomped the ground, his figure vanishing like a phantom before reappearing right before Hei Yintian. Then, he launched a series of brutal punches. The terrifying fist winds shattered Hei Yintian's spiritual defenses and struck his chest directly.
Bang! Bang!
Muffled sounds echoed. Hei Yintian's face turned ghastly pale as he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His body, like a broken kite, was sent flying, crashing into the ground below and carving a thousand-foot-long trench into the earth.
Lying in that deep trench, he was covered in blood, his spiritual energy utterly drained.
Above, Mo Yu hovered midair, his eyes no longer bloodshot. Though his face was slightly pale, his gaze remained sharp, overlooking his fallen opponent like an eagle eyeing its prey.
On the ground below, silence reigned.
Everyone stared blankly at the utterly defeated Hei Yintian. Who would have thought that an Eighth Grade Supreme would fall at the hands of a Seventh Grade Supreme?
Han Yue and his group were momentarily stunned before their faces lit up with uncontrollable joy.
In contrast, Hei Sha, Huang Qi, and their companions turned ashen, their entire bodies cold as ice.
They knew now—this battle for the Primodial Treasure Beast's bounty was utterly lost…
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