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Chapter 420. Is it him? No, it's him!
[Darkness Cries], can also be called [Wind Breaks the Earth].

For Mo Hao, who has completed the integration of power, what he wants to name this move and how to use it depends entirely on his mood.

Just like now.

The high-speed friction of the strong wind produces lightning. The power of wind and lightning is condensed in the hand knife, which cuts out like the fangs of a beast.

The power of the electric current interferes with the magnetic field, transforming into an unparalleled blade that slashes out.

The rolling magnetic field raged on the earth, leaving irreparable scars on it. It interfered with nature with will and used the power of thunder and lightning to push the magnetic field out with knife force.

Magnetic field sky sword!

The blade slashed at Gallo's chest, which was burning with blood. The blade force that hit the cellular level pulled the wound further and caused Gallo to suffer exponentially more pain.

But this is not the end yet. The Magnetic Field Sky Sword is just a prelude, and a more fierce and vicious killing move will follow.

A tranquil Zen atmosphere enveloped the surroundings; even Garo, the eldest son of the gods, could not help but feel a little relaxed in this peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

But in the next moment, the peaceful Zen mood was shattered by anger, the power increased explosively, and Wuzhu's domineering fist hit Garo's body.

This body carefully crafted by the gods, a perfect body that should have been able to withstand all the malice in the world, but now its bones were broken bit by bit under Mo Hao's domineering fist.

Increasing the output of divine power was unable to resist the force, and he even retreated step by step in front of Mo Hao's power.

The twinkling stars in the sky have begun to dim, and the power of the gods has fallen into a tight situation. The power of the gods was already very scarce before the [Lemangeni Empire] was harvested.

That's why they were so furious after Mo Hao divided the benefits between them, and wanted to destroy Mo Hao at all costs.

Working together to create the arrival of Galo, the son of the gods, is like a gambler who has lost all his chips and puts all his chips on the table.

Gallo was blown away again, and this time the injuries were more serious than any previous time.

The punch force attacked at the cellular and even genetic level. If it weren't for the obstruction of divine power, it should have attacked at a deeper level, the molecular level, or even the atomic level to destroy Gallo.

"Ah, get out of my way!"

Gallo roared, and his divine power exploded, consuming a large amount of energy and forcibly forcing Mo Hao's fist power out of his body.

His choice was correct, because as soon as the fist force was forced out of the body, a series of explosions began. If it was half a second slower, Gallo would have to consume even greater amounts of divine power to heal his internal injuries.

But such a violent burst of divine power also caused Gallo to weaken visibly.

Even so, Gallo had no intention of backing down. He clenched his fists and exerted his strength again.

"I am the eldest son of the gods, destined to be the emperor of men. I was born to rule the earth."

That is the significance of the birth of the Son of the Gods, and it is also the gods' intention to make the earth their farm after completely destroying Mo Hao, and Garo is the shepherd of the gods.

"I am the Great Sage and General of the Yellow Turban Army. No one has ever told me what to do since I was born, but now I plan to kill you and the gods behind you."

"I can't figure out the Jedi Tiantong for now, but I can still manage to cut down mountains and destroy temples."

Mo Hao is definitely not a good guy. Since he has irreconcilable conflicts with the gods, what he needs to do is to completely destroy them.

All words have been said, and now only blood and death can determine right and wrong and positions.

The stars in the sky shone brightly. Realizing that it was time to decide the winner, the gods poured their divine power into Gallo's body violently without regard for the cost. Even nearly a quarter of the stars dimmed and completely lost their luster.

The gods had run out of divine power and fell into a deep sleep. If no one awakened them, the divine fire would go out after a long time, and they would completely perish.

The power of nature was distorted by human hearts. Natural scenes such as wind, rain, thunder, lightning, snow, and earth began to appear behind Mo Hao. His hair began to turn pure white from the ends, and his appearance gradually changed towards that of a [Big Snake].

Negative natural forces cannot be controlled by human power, especially since Mo Hao has now abandoned the methods of the Heavenly Kingdom Gods and used more extreme methods to approach the negative forces of nature.

The human mind cannot withstand nature, so it can only be eroded by the negative forces of nature and become a part of nature. But when the transformation was halfway through, it stopped abruptly, the hair was dyed with ink again, and the face returned to its original state.

What appeared here and now was not the [Big Snake], but [Mo Hao].

But this was not enough. The five heavenly books flashed with light around Mo Hao, and merged into one during the rotation, turning into a pillar of light that shot up into the sky, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

The sky was boiling, and the gods could even feel that their connection with the human world was beginning to weaken.

No, not only that, there's something even more terrifying.

The gods then noticed that the world was beginning to [shrink].

It was not the contraction of normal things after expanding to the limit, but something began to extract this world, the world they depended on.

Even though the final deadline has not yet arrived, the boundaries of this world have begun to break, and it has begun to shrink in order to continue to exist.

But this behavior is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, because the culprit that caused everything is still here.

Behind Mo Hao, a certain outline vaguely appeared, something that could not be seen clearly or detected. Only when the gods cast their gazes here could they see that the outline seemed to be a ferocious beast.

A beast that devours the world!

Fight!

The Great Sage Teacher and the Fated Emperor acted at the same time. Without any strange means, they both chose the most direct and violent way.

Sprint in a straight line and then punch the enemy's vital points.

Fist and punch.

It is also a battle of power, and what is being fought for at this moment is the final ownership of all living things on this earth.

Is it the death of no nobles and gods?

Or a life bound by chains?

Boom! ! ! ! !
There was an explosion, an earth-shattering explosion. The shock wave swept millions of tons of sand and gravel from the battlefield into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, blocking all sight. Even the gods could only see the endless yellow sand burying it.

The shock wave spread in all directions at a speed of 400 kilometers per second, shattering everything above the horizon along the way.

The magnitude 8 earthquake nearly destroyed a city hundreds of kilometers away, and this was just the aftermath of the battle between the Great Sage Master and the Fated Human Emperor.

Some people try to focus their attention on the battlefield to find the ultimate winner, but this behavior is obviously irrational.

Because the moment he turned his eyes to the battlefield, he was directly blasted to pieces by the power there from an unknown distance, leaving no trace of his body.

The smoke and dust filled the air for a long time, and were finally covered by the gravity of the earth. When they returned to the embrace of Mother Earth, countless eyes were cast on the battlefield.

Look at the final winner of the war and the future of this world.

The first person I saw was Gallo.

The winner is him?

Do not!
It's him!

Mo Hao, holding Garo's head, raised it high in his hand and crushed it, launching the most direct provocation to the gods.

"The next one is you!"

(End of this chapter)