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Chapter 601 Invincible Stance [Part Two] (5k)

The Claw of the Universe Rift.

As one of the unique offensive techniques of the Mohist school, only Mohist members with the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc can successfully cultivate it.

At this moment, Mo Xuan had already cultivated it to the point of perfection, and when he unleashed its power, it truly possessed the might to slay gods!
With a single claw strike, the void was easily torn open like a piece of cloth, leaving a dark trail in its wake.

This was even after he had held back some of his strength.

Otherwise, this attack would have been enough to annihilate an ordinary True God of the Transformation Realm, both body and soul!
Hu Qi was where he was.

Upon seeing this, he neither dodged nor avoided it, but instead stepped forward.

He had no dazzling light around him; all that could be seen was his raised arm, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and his simple, unadorned punch met the sky-covering golden divine claw.

The size of the two forms a sharp and strong contrast.

"Boo--!"

With a soft sound, it was like a bubble bursting.

The anticipated cataclysmic impact did not materialize.

The Heavenly Claw that was powerful enough to tear apart ordinary true gods crumbled into pieces the instant it made contact with Hu Qi's fist, like glass meeting a heavy hammer, turning into a shower of golden light that vanished into nothingness.

This situation can only occur under absolute overwhelming power!
Mo Xuan's expression changed drastically as he felt an irresistible, immense force surge through the void.

His body trembled violently, and he was thrown more than a hundred feet away like a kite with a broken string. He stomped his feet in the air before he could barely steady himself, his face filled with horror.

He was thwarted in one strike and was actually at a disadvantage!
It's not just him.

In the distance, the many disciples who were watching also looked astonished.

Mo Xuan, a peak True God, is the core chief and a top genius who is almost invincible among his peers.

Surprisingly, they were at a disadvantage in the very first moment of the fight.

Although some people could tell that Mo Xuan hadn't used his full strength.

But this is terrifying enough.

It seems that this Xuanming is far more complex than he appears on the surface.

"I underestimated you! I didn't expect you to be so well hidden."

Mo Xuan's face was gloomy as he looked at Hu Qi.

"However, if you think you can change the outcome with this kind of strength, then you're overthinking it. Today I'll show you what true power is!"

He suddenly clasped his hands together, interlocking his fingers to form an ancient hand seal.

"Sky Roc Slash!"

——Bah!

A thunderous cry, like a roc tearing through the sky, suddenly resounded in the void! Behind it, golden light surged, and a majestic golden-winged roc, its image blotting out the sun, proudly appeared.

At the same time, a blurred image of the Great Dao appeared.

It was permeated with a sharp, metallic aura, the power of the Great Dao of Metal.

This is also the Great Dao that Mo Xuan comprehended.

next second.

Its wings, like clouds hanging from the sky, suddenly overlapped and condensed into a golden heavenly blade, which, empowered by the Great Dao of Gold, slashed down with an all-consuming sharpness!

Although he didn't say he cared about Hu Qi.

However, after that brief exchange of blows...

He also realized that Hu Qi was not simple.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit; it cannot give its opponent any more chances.

therefore.

He had no reservations in this attack; he used all his strength!

"The mayfly shakes the tree."

Hu Qi remained indifferent, showing no sign of preparing for anything, and simply raised his arm to deliver a punch.

"boom--!"

The moment the golden heavenly blade collided with the fist, it shattered like glass once again, exploding into a shower of light.

Mo Xuan's body trembled violently, blood spurted from his tiger's mouth, and he was once again sent flying backward like a tattered rag.

Hu Qi did not give the other party another chance; his figure had already faded and disappeared from the spot.

Before Mo Xuan could regain his footing, a blurry afterimage appeared out of thin air above him like a ghost, casting a shadow of death.

Without any frills, a leg shadow wrapped in gold, like an ancient divine mountain splitting through chaos, crashed down with the weight of the entire sky!
Where the leg wind passed, the void emitted a piercing, unbearable explosion, as if the heavens and earth were about to shatter under this blow.

"you--"

Mo Xuan's pupils shrank sharply. In this attack, he sensed a faint aura of death.

Before he could think any further, his two seals changed while he was still flying backwards.

Hold the bottle loosely with both hands, with your thumbs and index fingers interlocked.

The instant it was printed.

Golden light condensed into feathers all over his body, completely enveloping him.

At the same time, the vital energy existing in the surrounding world continuously converged and entered the body.

In the blink of an eye, his minor injuries healed completely.

Seeing this, he felt somewhat relieved.

This seal is called the "Zhe" character technique. It is an incomplete secret technique that he obtained from an ancient secret realm. Its main abilities are defense and healing.

Combined with his unique bloodline, his power was amplified, which once helped him withstand a fatal blow from a true god at the peak of the Apostle level.

With his current strength, the power he wields is even greater than before.

No matter how strong the opponent is, as long as they are not a Dao Lord, they cannot be defeated.

This move was one of the reasons why he was able to contend with the Holy Son Zhang Chen.

Those who have reached this point all possess extraordinary opportunities.

however.

The thought had barely crossed my mind the next second.

——Crack!
A chilling sound suddenly rang out, accompanied by the cracks in the golden feathers shattering, which magnified in his pupils.

--boom!

The stalemate lasted only a moment before the golden feathers condensed by the powerful secret technique of the 'Zhe' character shattered like glass.

A terrifying force came crashing down without reservation.

See this scene.

Mo Xuan didn't have time to think, so he raised his fist and threw a punch to try to block it.

"puff--!"

The arm was broken off, presenting a twisted shape.

Mo Xuan was struck as if by lightning, his entire body flying backward like a meteorite, the blood spurting from his mouth drawing a mournful golden arc in the sky.

His arm bones made a teeth-grinding cracking sound, and excruciating pain instantly swept through his entire body.

Mo Xuan's proud and invincible physical body, unmatched among his peers, was as fragile as paper in front of Hu Qi.

"Do you see that? That's the difference, an insurmountable gap!"

Hu Qi stood with his hands behind his back, taking steps in mid-air. With each step, ripples spread through the void, his power growing even stronger.

"Impossible! I don't believe it! Golden Roc True Technique, manifest your true form! Fight the dragon and slay the heavens!"

Mo Xuan steadied himself, and his hair, which had been tied back, fell loose, making him look like a madman.

He burned his very essence and roared to the heavens!
Phew——!
A powerful cry, like a roc piercing through gold and splitting stone, resounded throughout the heavens! Mo Xuan's body erupted with dazzling golden light.

Its body expanded rapidly, instantly transforming into a golden divine bird that blotted out the sky!

Its wings were like golden divine swords, each one ringing out, and its sharp claws gleamed with a cold light, enough to tear mountains apart.

This is the true form of the Golden-Winged Roc. Although its power is astonishing, upon closer inspection, one can see that its form is somewhat illusory, and the light at the edges of its wings is also a little unstable, which is a manifestation of its impure bloodline.

Even though its bloodline is impure, it is still a Golden-Winged Roc, far superior to ordinary mythical beasts.

With a flap of its wings, it transformed into a golden lightning bolt that tore through the sky, hurtling straight toward Hu Qi.

Its sharp claws, like hooks, tear through the air currents; its outstretched wings resemble clouds hanging from the sky, each flap stirring up fierce winds that seem to cleave space itself apart.

Its eyes flashed with an arrogant and ferocious light, as if the person before it was no ordinary man, but a true dragon waiting to be fought.

Legend has it that the Golden-Winged Roc feeds on real dragons, its claws can seize mountains, and its peck can pierce through metal and stone.

At this moment, although the Heavenly Roc that Mo Xuan had transformed into had not regained its former glory, it already possessed a fierce and domineering aura that seemed to surpass all living beings and look down upon all living things.

Its swooping motion was like divine punishment descending; even before the claws arrived, its sharp intent to tear everything apart was already overwhelming.

It's just a shell of its former self.

Stay where you are, facing this scene.

Hu Qi, however, did not make the slightest move to dodge, and instead smiled and spoke.

"Today, I will show you what a true... Primordial Golden-Winged Roc is!"

Before he finished speaking, Hu Qi burst forth with golden light, the intensity of which completely overwhelmed Mo Xuan's radiance, making him more than ten times stronger!
A terrifying aura originating from the primordial era swept across the heavens and earth like a tidal wave.

It's as if an ancient being, slumbering for millennia, has awakened here.

He stood tall in the air, like the eighth sun rising.

Unlike the Great Wilderness World, the Northern Heaven Domain already had seven illusory images of the sun suspended in the sky. At this moment, the golden light that Hu Qi had transformed into was dazzling and magnificent, as if the eighth true sun had descended upon the world, its power overwhelming the sky.

In the instant the light exploded, it violently sent Mo Xuan, who had attacked him, flying away.

They were powerless to resist.

Almost at the same moment.

From all directions of the Northern Heaven Domain, powerful intents pierced through the void and projected towards us.

Those were all gazes from Dao Lord-level beings.

The power that Hu Qi was displaying at this moment had truly caught their attention.

"Wow—!"

Another cry of the roc rang out, but this cry was more desolate and domineering, carrying the supreme majesty of a top predator in the ancient wilderness, reigning supreme over the world!

The Golden-Winged Roc that Hu Qi transformed into was even larger, with its wings spread wide enough to blot out the sky and cast a shadow that shrouded the earth below in darkness.

Each of its feathers was as if forged from celestial gold, flowing with runes of the Great Dao. Its eyes were indifferent, and its sharp claws were curved, as if it could easily shatter stars!
This is the complete Golden-Winged Roc, a supreme being that seems to have stepped out of ancient mythology!
Seeing this scene, all beings below the Dao Lord level couldn't help but feel their breath catch in their throats.

Compared to the roc that Mo Xuan had transformed into, it appeared as small as a fledgling in front of Hu Qi, a truly colossal creature, and its aura was completely crushed.

"die!!"

The ancient roc that Hu Qi had transformed into spoke in human language, cold and chilling.

With a flap of its wings, it instantly broke through the limitations of space. Its huge golden claws, like a cage, ignored all of Mo Xuan's resistance and struggle, and precisely and cruelly seized the latter's body!

"Do not--!"

Mo Xuan let out a desperate howl, struggling desperately. Its wings flapped, scattering golden light all over the sky, but it could not shake the claws that were forged from divine metal in the slightest.

In front of Hu Qi, he was as vulnerable as a child facing an adult, and all his resistance was futile.

Hu Qi, transformed into a roc, grabbed Mo Xuan like an eagle catching a sparrow, and plummeted from the heavens to the vast earth with an irresistible and terrifying speed!

Rumble——! ! !
The heavens and earth trembled! It was as if a real star had crashed to the ground!

An indescribable roar resounded, and the entire earth trembled violently, as if the most terrifying earthquake had occurred.

Centered on the point of impact, a destructive energy shockwave spread out in a ring, leveling mountains, forests, and rivers within a radius of tens of thousands of miles and turning them into dust!

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, reaching tens of thousands of feet high, resembling a giant mushroom cloud.

As the dust settled, a huge, bottomless pit appeared on the ground, from which white smoke billowed.

The pit walls were as smooth as a mirror, and the bottom was nowhere in sight. Hot lava was flowing along the edges.

The scene was like the devastation left by a world-ending meteorite, shocking to behold!
At the very bottom of the pit, the golden-winged roc that Mo Xuan had transformed into had returned to human form. Covered in blood and with his bones shattered, he lay on the cracked, scorched earth, barely breathing, with only a faint golden light attempting to repair his broken body.

Hu Qi also returned to his human form, hovering high in the air, coldly looking down at the bottom of the pit, his golden pupils showing no ripples.

"So this is what a core chief is all about!"

Hu Qi stood there, speaking.

His figure appeared in front of Mo Xuan, raised one foot, and then stomped heavily on Mo Xuan's face, burying his head firmly into the glassy ground below!

He glanced disdainfully at Mo Xuan, who lay at his feet like a dead dog, his calm voice booming like thunder from the heavens, echoing throughout the entire world:

"You've lived so many years longer than me, Tenth Brother, have you wasted all your cultivation? You truly disappoint me! You're utterly useless!"

"you……"

At the bottom of the pit, Mo Xuan's bones were shattered, and excruciating pain surged through his consciousness like a tidal wave. But even deeper was the lingering feeling of suffocation he had just experienced when Hu Qi had crushed him.

It was utterly devastating, leaving no chance of retaliation.

It's as if their strengths have been swapped.

He had no chance to put up a fight; in front of his opponent, he was as weak as an infant.

At that moment, Hu Qi's cold and calm voice fell again, each word like a knife, piercing his heart.

Mo Xuan's face suddenly bulged with veins.

From the day he was born, he was a member of the Mo family, with nearly half of his bloodline being that of the Golden-Winged Roc.

He was the most talented among his peers, a prodigy on whom great hopes were placed, and had always been surrounded by glory. He had never suffered such humiliation.

Today, however, he not only lost, but his face was trampled on with the sole of a shoe, and he was called a 'trash'!
What shook his Dao heart the most and almost shattered was that he was unable to refute this humiliation.

His opponent had only just stepped into the realm of true gods, while he had already stood at the pinnacle of true gods, yet he suffered a complete defeat.

Humiliation itself is not terrible; what is terrible is that what the other party says is an irrefutable fact!

He could clearly sense that when Hu Qi uttered those two words, there was no mockery in his tone, only a calm and serious statement of fact.

This calmness, more so than any mockery, chilled him to the bone and filled him with despair.

"--what!"

He let out a low, tearing growl.

Immediately afterwards, golden runes emerged and flowed from the surface of his skin, and his whole being seemed to be transforming into some kind of strange form.

It transformed from its original normal human form into an eagle-headed human body covered in golden feathers.

Within a radius of 10,000 meters, all the gravel and dust were suspended in the air, humming and vibrating.

--boom!

But the next moment.

Hu Qi suddenly exerted force with the soles of his feet and stomped down heavily.

"Click, click—"

The ear-piercing sound of bones shattering rang out one after another, and Mo Xuan's head twisted and deformed under the heavy pressure.

Mo Xuan's cry also stopped abruptly. His eyes trembled, and a trace of fear appeared on his face, as if he wanted to say something.

——Pfft!
Then the head exploded like a crushed berry.

Dark golden blood splattered outwards in a fan shape, spilling onto the ground.

In an instant, the ground splashed with dark gold blood became vibrant with life. The blood of a true god is nothing short of a tremendous blessing for beings below the level of a true god, if there is no human intervention.

After a period of time, the spiritual plants in this place will surely grow extremely vigorously.

Ignoring this, Hu Qi looked down at his feet. If it were an ordinary person, their head would be shattered, and they would surely die.

But for a true god who has attained immortality, losing a head is nothing.

at this time.

A semi-transparent figure emerged from it, but was easily caught by Hu Qi the instant it appeared.

This is precisely Mo Xuan's soul.

Once annihilated, Mo Xuan will surely die.

"You two are brothers after all, why must you fight to the death? Let's just call it quits!"

A voice suddenly rang out.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze in that instant.

A hint of a smile flashed in Hu Qi's eyes.

It immediately disappeared, turning its head to look to one side.

Suddenly, a black figure stood to the side, as if he had always been there.

The man appeared to be middle-aged and was dressed in black.

Those unique golden eyes, and his face which bore a striking resemblance to the original owner, all proclaimed his identity.

This person is none other than Mo Shan, the original owner's biological father!
"Father...save me!"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Mo Xuan's eyes as he was in a spiritual state.

It was as if they had seen a savior.

However, Moshan ignored his once most beloved son.

His gaze swept over Mo Xuan's soul and then landed on Hu Qi.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

"Mo Ming, what do you think?"

Although he said this, he didn't make any move.

Hu Qi naturally saw this as well.

A strange light flashed deep in his eyes, and the words he was about to say turned into something completely opposite.

"It is only natural for the strong to humiliate the weak! Don't you understand such a simple principle?"

If anyone's to blame, it's Tenth Brother himself! He's too weak! A useless piece of trash! He's let you down.

Even if I don't kill him today, with his useless appearance, he'll surely be harmed by outsiders in the future, which would truly disgrace our Spirit Prison Mountain and the Mo family!

After saying that, he ignored Mo Xuan, whose expression had turned to fear.

He contracted his five fingers, gathering them into a ball of light, and then, accompanied by Mo Xuan's scream, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it whole.

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Mo Xuan, the core chief and the number one young person of the Mo family, died just like that.

Throughout this entire process, Mo Shan made no attempt to stop them.

Hu Qi even clearly noticed that after he killed Mo Xuan...

Mo Shan showed no anger whatsoever; on the contrary, his eyes revealed an undisguised satisfaction.

If one had to describe that expression, it would be like that of Huo Yao, the former master of Gu, who had cultivated a Gu worm that satisfied him back in the Boundary Tower.

(End of this chapter)