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Chapter 229 Crow’s Mouth

The world seemed to stop at this moment.

The powerful men of the Jiuli clan, who were high above everyone else, just stood there and froze everything.

The sky lost its color and darkness engulfed everything.

Everything I could see before my eyes seemed to be beginning to become part of the darkness.

Mud, caves, colors, magic power. The evil breath engulfs everything.

Gongshu Zhongming controlled the Mechanical Taotie and Mechanical Qiongqi to launch an attack.

He was no longer clear about what was going on in his mind.

I don't know what I'm going to do next.

He just... attacked instinctively.

There is no shouting at the top of one's voice, nor is there any fear of death.

But even the Mechanical Taotie and Mechanical Qiongqi cannot touch the strong ones of the Jiuli clan.

The two of them were swallowed up when they rushed to a distance of less than 50 meters, and the same happened to the magic attack from the side.

All the methods of astrologers, military tactics, and mechanical engineering are meaningless.

No matter how hard they tried, they were unable to harm the strong men of the Jiuli tribe in the slightest.

He raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and exhaled white mist.

Then, they saw black.

It was as if the whole person was swallowed by the darkness.

The ears cannot hear, the eyes cannot see, the nose cannot smell, the body cannot touch
What happened to them?
What happened to them?

Were the strong men from the Jiuli tribe attacking them?
Gongshu Zhongming's eyes gradually dimmed.

Gongshu Zhongming and his companions had no idea what was happening, but the others around them saw it clearly.

The eighth-level strongman of the Jiuli clan stood there and did nothing, and then everything was swallowed up by the evil energy.

Endless darkness swallowed up everything around bit by bit.

Everything within the area covered by the barrier array fell into darkness.

This space across the Hengduan Valley became a silent and dead planet within a few seconds.

If it had not been for the fear of being wiped out, it would have spread to the entire Hengduan Valley in an instant.

Weak, powerful, trembling, fearful.
This is the atmosphere that Gongshu Zhongming and others felt.

That is the strong man of Jiuli clan, that is incomparably powerful.

Everything in the universe was affected by his aura.

This is absolute darkness.

Although an eighth-level powerhouse is nothing compared to the top powerhouses, he is already an unimaginably huge existence in front of the little guys of the fifth level.

Previously, Gongshu Zhongming and his men were still thinking about resisting, but looking back now, such resistance is so ridiculous.

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The descendants of Mohism float quietly in this dark and evil atmosphere.

This power does not belong to the Jiuli clan.

At least the Jiuli tribe before should not have had such an aura.

Although they have never participated in top-level battles, it is undeniable that the descendants of the Mohist School are very familiar with them.

So he could understand that this kind of aura was definitely not possessed by the Jiuli clan before.

This peculiar increase made the strong man of the Jiuli clan feel terrifyingly strong.

"The Mohist doctrine of loving all and not aggression is really powerful. But, you won me, but did you win that guy?"

"That's not ours."

Zuo Zhengxuan's body was half buried in the ground, and he looked a little miserable.

But even so there is still enough energy to make a joke.

It seems that the hit was not hard enough or fast enough.

but.

Judging from his angry look, he must have succeeded.

The heir of Mohism took a step forward and appeared in front of Gongshu Zhongming and the others.

The original cave has been completely shattered.

The powerful fluctuations of magic power split the mountaintops in half, and they were now completely exposed.

And the strong man from the Jiuli tribe is now on the top of the mountain.

The rest of the Jiuli tribe surrounded them one after another, and at the command, they would come over and tear them into pieces.

Rather than calling that guy a member of the Jiuli tribe, it would be better to call him.
--magic!!
The heir of Mohism stood at the top of the mountain, looking up at the devil standing high above.

Compared with the demon, he seemed very weak without showing any strength, and his magic power was even only enough to fight against the darkness around him.

So that you don't lose your color and get completely swallowed up by the evil spirit.

The demon seemed to notice him and lowered his gaze.

But only for a moment.

He waved his hand as if to shoo away a mosquito.

There was a storm exploding, the earth collapsed, the sky collapsed, and endless demonic energy was like an unstoppable impact. It arrived in front of the heir of the Mohist School in an instant. The heir of the Mohist School didn't even have the ability to resist and was fiercely knocked away.

Didn't you react?

should be.

The speed is too fast and the attack is too fierce, making it difficult for people to react.

With just a wave of his hand, the descendants of Mohist school were unable to resist.

But the moment he fell, the heir of the Mohist school stood up again and rushed towards the demon without hesitation.

The fist filled with inky aura smashed down on the enemy's head.

——Can be blocked by demonic energy.

The demon didn't even bother to look over, the demonic energy that permeated around it was easily blocked and turned into an iron fist, knocking him away.

The Mohist heir who flew backwards was forced to stop in mid-air, raised his hand and launched a magical attack, but it was still easily blocked.

His offensive could not break through the aura of darkness, but the aura of darkness could not easily defeat him either!

He was beaten back again and again, but stood up again and again.

If nothing else, at least this health bar is really thick.

But perhaps it was because the mosquito was buzzing too loudly, the devil cast his gaze over again.

It raised its arm, looked down and pressed it down. A storm gathered and a magical attack transformed from demonic energy fell from the sky, engulfing the whole body of the Mohist heir.

The attack seemed to penetrate the entire earth directly, and everything in the way was annihilated.

When the heir of the Mohist School reappeared, a burning temperature filled the air around him, and burning white smoke spread out from every corner.

The heir of the Mohist school held Mo Mei in one hand and supported the empty ground with the other hand, half-kneeling there.

However, white smoke emanated from the Mohist heir, and he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The attack just now was useless?
The demon frowned.

This guy is really too stubborn.

The heir of the Mohist school moved his shoulders, neck and wrists slightly.

He is very powerful and can be considered the best among the eighth level.

Is the power of the devil so strong?
Is this his limit?
The heir of the Mohist school rushed forward again without changing his expression.

But what responded to him was a fire that was powerful enough to burn everything. The powerful fiery current engulfed the heir of the Mohist school, along with everything behind him.
Space, mountains, earth, sky. This strike penetrates everything!
This attack was much more powerful than Kobe's previous one. Even the heir of the Mohist school felt deep pressure.

But this time, the descendants of Mohism were finally convinced.

It turns out that it's not that it doesn't appear during forging, but it appears only after the forging fails and the plan is disrupted. It turns out that this guy itself represents a part of the Tiger Soul.

It must be the spirit weapon used to forge the pseudo-demon soldier Tiger Soul.

So it won't appear until failure or success.

Those guys from the Jiuli tribe are so daring that they are not afraid of bringing disaster upon themselves!

Now that the situation has been confirmed, there is no need to continue wasting time with this guy here. Let's have a life-and-death battle with him.

The ink-colored magic power rose from the body of the Mohist heir. His black robe fluttered under the fluctuations of the magic power, and invisible waves of air spread out.

The originally powerful and terrifying black gas retreated under the Mohist magic power and could no longer get close to the Mohist heir. Even the color of the surrounding space seemed to light up again.

"Are you serious, heir of the Mohist school?"

"Hey, don't be careless. That guy might be more powerful than you think."

Zuo Zhengxuan laughed.

But neither side paid any attention to him.

This time, the blazing turbid current could not swallow up the Mohist heir. He took a step forward and arrived in front of the demon in an instant.

The ink eyebrow in his hand waved, and the sharp edge fell!
But the demon simply raised his hand to block the attack.

It easily took the punch, raised it high, and smashed it down again.

The ground beneath his feet was torn apart by brute force, and everything trapped in this space disappeared in an instant.

The storm emanating from the point where the fist landed swept in all directions, completely shattering everything around it.

Afterwards, he rudely threw out the heir of the Mohist school.

Did you use force?

I don't know, but this attack threw the heir of the Mohist School to the end of the space.
The heir of the Mohist school suffered a huge shock and felt as if his body was about to fall apart.

But before he could come to his senses, the attack came.

Coming from the broken mountain top, the magic that was powerful enough to swallow everything seemed to jump across space and come before him.

The heir of Mohism raised his hand to block the magic.

An inky magic shield blocked in front of him.

But the attack was so powerful that it forced him back in an instant. The magic forced him to retreat, and the space behind him even felt like it was about to shatter.

This is absolute power and absolute strength.

Demon. The demon of the universe, truly invincible!

Although the heir of the Mohist school was indeed very powerful, with his magic power and aura open, the evil spirit had no way to do anything to him, but even so, after really fighting with the evil spirit, he was still suppressed.

Is this considered a fight?
It doesn’t count.

It was just a one-sided beating.

The other party simply raised his hand and waved, and threw the Mohist heir tens of thousands of miles away.

The powerful magic shattered the shield and spread out along the cracks.

But
The ink-colored magic power was rising, and the intense light of the magic shone out. The voice that was originally forced into a desperate situation stopped there.

The demon that had delivered the fatal blow stopped attacking.

It looked over.

For the first time, his attention was completely focused on the heir of the Mohist school.

He saw that the heir of Mohism was trying to dissolve its evil spirit.

No, it is not considered as resolution, it should be called
Accept?

That guy is actively accepting the evil spirit?

What a joke!
How can it be!

That is demonic energy, demonic energy that can corrode almost everything in this cultivation world!

Even a top-notch mighty like Thor became like this after being tortured by the disease. How could a mere descendant of one of the Hundred Schools of Thought have any way to deal with evil spirits?
"Generally speaking, there won't be any. However."

"The human race will progress."

"The human race will continue to look forward, standing on the shoulders of our predecessors, and will never stand still here."

"Something the devil dealt with long ago."

Mo clenched his fists, feeling a little agitated.

Is that guy provoking me?

Are you challenging yourself as a demon?
The rest of the Jiuli tribe members frowned, not understanding what had happened and why it turned out like this.

Shouldn't that guy be knocked down?
There is no chance of winning against the devil.

But why, I suddenly felt different, as if I had become stronger.

Is it an illusion?

For some reason, they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

The demon seemed to have the same idea. It opened its mouth. Although it had a human body, its mouth was open a little too wide, and dark demonic energy condensed in it.

An energy ball that gathered dark demonic energy appeared in front of the Mohist heir as if it had crossed time and space, but before it touched Ultraman, the energy ball quietly dissipated.

Disappear?

No, how could it disappear?

That's been integrated into it!
The ink-colored magic power spread to the entire space with the Mohist heir as its center, and the swallowed space returned to its original appearance.

The evil spirit was dispelled.

The lost colors are no exception.

He raised his head quietly, his eyes crossing countless spaces and meeting the demon's gaze.

They disappeared at the same time and reappeared at the same time, crossing all the distance between them in an instant, and then
Fist and sword clash.

The strength of both sides is gathered in their respective weapons, intertwined with each other.

The space trembled and cracks spread out, as if it could not withstand this force.

The ink and darkness turned into light spots interweaving in this space. Every collision caused the space to shatter and the storm swept and collapsed. They fought the most untouchable battle in the calmest manner.
No matter who wins or loses.

The first reaction of the spectators watching the fight was that there was no winner.

The heir of Mohism and the devil were evenly matched. Although the heir of Mohism absorbed the devil's power, the absorbed power was still far less than that of the opponent itself. The fact that they were evenly matched was probably because the heir of Mohism himself made a great effort.

And given the current situation, how can we get out of this?
Defeat the devil?
Do not make jokes.

Lu Xing came out of that trembling state, grinning a little.

That is definitely not something that ordinary people can win. That guy has exceeded the imagination of human beings. He is an existence beyond imagination!
Can you win?
But suddenly, Lu Xing noticed the expression of the Mohist heir. The expression of the Mohist heir was very calm, as if he had already made up his mind.

That tranquility can give people a sense of security.

Although facing an equally powerful descendant of the Mohist school, Mo also has absolute confidence.

——I won’t lose!

But Lu Xing chose to believe in the successor of the Mohist School!
That guy will find a way!

But just as Lu Xing was thinking this, the demonic energy in the demon's body suddenly expanded, and an even more powerful force burst out.

The shattered space spread rapidly, like a broken mirror collapsing. The heir of Mohism and the power of Mohist morality were suppressed by this dark force for a while!

Lu Xing: “.”

I won’t think about it next time.

(End of this chapter)