Martial Alchemy Sovereign

C1180 Great War with the Devil



C1180 Great War with the Devil

5A pitch black hellish light shrouded Mo Tian's body. At this moment, Mo Tian was floating in the air. The surrounding space began to emit strange sounds before exploding one after another. The space surrounding Mo Tian had completely deformed and become uneven.    

    

"Actually... You know very well the difference between you and me. "    

    

Mo Tian's body was covered in black light. He stared at Su Ling and said, "In this situation, you have no way to live."    

    

"Fight!"    

    

Su Ling growled angrily.    

    

Since he was determined to appear here, Su Ling was determined to die.    

    

The golden patterns engraved on Su Ling's bones overflowed with light at this moment, and the power released by Su Ling was incomparably powerful. Su Ling stood in the air, reached out his right hand towards the void and clenched it into a fist.    

    

"Weng …"    

    

Along with Su Ling clenching his fist, space trembled slightly. A large amount of Mystical Qi gathered on Su Ling's fist, causing the space around Su Ling's fist to distort.    

    

"Die!"    

    

He stared at Mo Tian who was standing not too far away, his right hand, which had just been clenched into a fist, suddenly pulled up. A tyrannical force condensed on the fist imprint, and Su Ling directly punched towards Mo Tian.    

    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

    

The fist imprints that were like pear blossoms falling rain were very concentrated as they crazily smashed towards Mo Tian!    

    

At this moment, in his line of sight, there were countless fists, like a meteor shower that fell at the same time.    

    

"Condense the Mystical Qi in your body into a large number of fist seals. Hehe, Su Ling, oh Su Ling, you are indeed very extravagant, consuming Mystical Qi this way, aren't you afraid of it getting used up? "    

    

Seeing Su Ling use such a method, Mo Tian could not help but chuckle. In fact, when Su Ling entered the Gates of Hell, Mo Tian already knew of Su Ling's existence.    

    

After that, Su Ling was lucky enough to obtain the fortune of heaven and earth from the Immortal & Demon Palace. That was the fortune that Mo Tian longed for the most, but unfortunately, it was snatched away by Su Ling.    

    

"The reason you dare to consume the Mystical Qi like this should be because of the good fortune you received from the Immortal & Demon Palace, right?"    

    

Mo Tian squinted his eyes and looked at the fist imprints that were falling from the sky like a rain of pear flowers. The corners of his mouth curled up into a calm smile as he said in a deep voice, "Prison Demon Body, rise!"    

    

As soon as Mo Tian finished speaking, Mo Tian released a large amount of Mystical Qi, which immediately condensed itself around Mo Tian's body, strengthening his body.    

    

"Buzz buzz buzz …" Several times, Mo Tian's skin started to turn transparent, just like Su Ling's body. One could faintly see the bones inside the skin. The patterns engraved on the bones were also faintly discernible, Su Ling could clearly see them from a distance.    

    

"Is he a person with a unique constitution like Bai Yu Jing?"    

    

Su Ling frowned and said in shock.    

    

Everything was just as Su Ling expected. After Mo Tian displayed his Prison Demon Body, his entire body was covered in a black light which strengthened his body. The light overflowed from the patterns engraved on his bones, but it was different from Su Ling's current condition.    

    

Su Ling obtained the good fortune of the world, but he did not refine the so-called Sacred Body because the Sacred Body was an inheritance from the ancient Immortal & Demon Era.    

    

Su Ling's bones were engraved with a formation pattern. This was merely the blessing of good fortune. However, the pattern on the bones of the devil god was only caused by his extraordinary physique.    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

After using the Purgatory Demon Body, the fist imprints Su Ling smashed onto Mo Tian's body crazily. However, Mo Tian did not dodge at all, and calmly allowed the fist imprints to strike his body.    

    

"Like I said, you are no longer invincible within the same realm. Every small realm in the Heavenly God Realm is a stage higher than you. Any Cultivating Warrior who is one stage higher than you will be an unreachable existence for you. Just like right now, after using the Prison Demon Body, even if you are blessed with the strongest power, you are still not my match. "    

    

The fist marks from the Pear Blossom Rain were very concentrated as they rained down on Mo Tian's body. This made Mo Tian's body make "bang bang" sounds, but the expression on Mo Tian's face did not change at all, because the tyrannical fist marks from Su Ling were just too weak to withstand a single blow.    

    

A moment later, the fist imprints stopped.    

    

The space that had been penetrated by the fist imprints left behind cracks and cracks. It was extremely shocking. After all, Su Ling was a Heavenly God Stage Cultivating Warrior. Breaking through space with a single punch was not surprising to Cultivating Warrior, who was at Su Ling's level.    

    

"What other tricks do you have? Bring it out! The outside world has always said that you possess an incomplete spatial Invincible Art. I would actually like to see what kind of power the spatial Invincible Art, which is known as the strongest spatial Invincible Art, possesses. "    

    

He casually blocked Su Ling's fist imprint, but Mo Tian was completely unharmed. He had a few mocking smiles on his face, and said calmly while staring at Su Ling with half closed eyes.    

    

In fact, Mo Tian already knew what tricks Su Ling had up his sleeve. It was nothing more than Art of the Sage, with one or two powerful Sage Artifact s as well as those that had cultivated the Primordial Vicious Beast, and he even obtained a piece of fortune in hell. Other than that, Su Ling's strongest move was the incomplete Invincible Art that he possessed.    

    

Back then in the Li Sea, Su Ling had fought a great battle against Baiyu Jing. This battle had shaken the entire lower plane, and Mo Tian was very clear about what had happened.    

    

Su Ling was defeated by Bai Yu Jing.    

    

Mo Tian knew Bai Yu Jing's name even better than any of the lower realm's Cultivating Warrior. Bai Yu Jing was born with God Clan, and his Superior Realm was known as the number one among the younger generation, Martial Arts Genius. In addition, in the near future, Bai Yu Jing would also be known as the new Patriarch of God Clan.    

    

With his status and identity, Mo Tian could not ignore the existence of Baiyu Jing.    

    

Mo Tian had thought that Su Ling would be killed in an instant after Su Ling had fought Bai Yu Jing. After all, Bai Yu Jing's strength was above Mo Tian's.    

    

However, Su Ling actually fought with Bai Yu Jing for such a long time, which made Mo Tian curious about Su Ling. In the Lower Realm, there was actually Martial Arts Genius against Bai Yu Jing, even if it was just for a short period of time. After that, after some investigation, Mo Tian found out that Su Ling was able to contend against Bai Yu Jing for a period of time mainly because Su Ling had the incomplete Spatial Invincible Art.    

    

This was also the reason why Mo Tian had forced Su Ling to use the broken spatial Invincible Art.    

    

"Possesses an incomplete spatial Invincible Art, but does not use it. What? Do you think that I, Mo Tian, am not worthy of your incomplete spatial Invincible Art? "    

    

Mo Tian frowned slightly as the corners of his mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile as he questioned.    

    

Su Ling was silent and did not say a word. The Mo Tian in front of him was indeed much stronger than him. Mo Tian even had the ability to fight with Bai Yu Jing.    

    

"Hehe, you dare to get distracted after fighting with me? Interesting! Interesting! Su Ling, if you don't use the broken spatial Invincible Art, you are really going to die. I promise! "    

    

Mo Tian could not help but sneer when he saw Su Ling suddenly enter a daze. A trace of iciness appeared in his eyes as he said indifferently.    

    

In the next moment, Mo Tian's figure suddenly disappeared from Su Ling's line of sight. Following that, Mo Tian appeared behind Su Ling like a bolt of lightning.    

    

The speed of Mo Tian was so fast that Su Ling didn't even notice it at all! In other words, even if Su Ling sensed it, he wouldn't be able to resist in time.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Mo Tian's gaze immediately darkened, a pitch black Celestial Halberd that was more than two meters long appeared out of thin air. That Celestial Halberd was an ancient godly weapon that contained boundless killing intent, it directly slashed down towards Su Ling.    

    


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