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Chapter 585 Welcome to my world!

"As expected, this is no ordinary god!"

They watched in astonishment as Moro broke through the heavenly tribulation with absolute power.

The shock that Chishongzi felt at that moment was simply beyond words.

To put it simply, Moro's current demeanor perfectly matches the image of the "Demon King" in Chishongzi's mind.

A humanoid figure with eight eyes and four arms on its upper body.

It also has a pair of horns on its head, like those of a argali sheep.

Its lower body is in the shape of a tiger or leopard.

With its thick, muscular limbs, each step it took stirred up towering waves.

Most importantly, with each breath Moro took, numerous smaller demons emerged from the black mist, indiscriminately attacking the surrounding enemies.

Fortunately, neither Chisongzi nor Fukui were ordinary beings.

Fu Kui unleashed lightning from his body, swiftly clearing the area with an aura that made him impervious to all evil.

Chisongzi took a deep breath and quickly disappeared into the raging waves, bringing the essence of the Five Elements Escape Technique to its fullest extent.

Riding the wind, dissolving in water, reborn from fire...

The evolution of all things in the universe is governed by the Five Elements, and Chisongzi happens to be an expert in this field.

You could say that aside from triggering heavenly tribulations, Chisongzi has no other powerful means of attack.

But when you really try to catch or even kill a red pine cone, you'll experience what it means to be slippery.

After only a few rounds of fighting, Moro realized how troublesome Chishongzi was.

This guy is more like a demon from the Heaven of Others than I am; no matter what I do, I can't hurt him in the slightest.

It is immune to physical attacks, ineffective against magical damage, and its true location cannot be detected by supernatural powers...

Moro felt like he was fighting against thin air; all he felt was frustration.

Fortunately, this battle wasn't just about Chishongzi.

Realizing that he could not deal with Chishongzi in a short time, Moro turned his attention to Fukui almost without hesitation.

—That thunder god with a dragon's head and a human body doesn't seem as slippery as that great shaman.

Just as Moro made this judgment, Fu Kui raised his head and met his gaze.

"Are they taking me for a pushover?"

The lightning around him instantly transformed into a domain of thunder, and Fu Kui's voice, accompanied by a deep rumble of thunder, resounded in all directions.

Phew—boom!

In an instant, the lightning transformed into a thunder dragon that soared into the sky.

The sky, which had already been darkened by the black fog, quickly gathered more dark clouds.

When the sky was filled with lightning, Moro realized that he had underestimated his opponent again.

Or to be more precise, although Fu Kui was only a deity, he had not yet reached the level of a celestial being.

However, he is an extremely rare "God of War," a being who can truly unleash his power to the fullest extent and break through the limits.

For this type of war god, challenging opponents of higher levels is just the norm.

Their combat talent is like a supernatural power, an incredible ability that is completely incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Some extreme warmongers can even go so far as to use war to sustain themselves and become stronger by defeating their enemies.

boom! boom! boom!
A thousand thoughts flashed through Moro's mind, but they didn't slow down his actions even by half a beat.

While Fu Kui is indeed a war god with the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels, Moro is no pushover either.

Moro was different from those pleasure-seeking demon lords.

Those who could be seduced and lured by him were the elite of the elite.

By absorbing and assimilating those who had fallen, Moro learned not only the secret arts of the Ghost Clan, but also their combat experience and instincts honed through countless life-or-death battles. For a time, the battle between Fukui and Moro reached a stalemate.

boom! boom! boom!
As the battle between the two sides intensified, countless fish were impacted, their bellies turned white, and they surfaced.

Chisongzi reappeared silently, this time strangely attaching himself to Moro's shadow.

Clang!
A piercing sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out.

Realizing something was wrong, Moro instinctively turned around, only to see several golden lights piercing towards his eight eyes.

Even though he knew that Chishongzi was forcing him to close his eyes, Moro still closed them involuntarily.

Because within those golden rays, Moro sensed a deadly curse.

However, it was this very decision that made Moro experience regret for the first time.

"what!"

Moro was prepared to defend against any attack from Chishongzi.

Unexpectedly, this counterattack came from Moro's palm.

Wuluo, who had been tightly held in Moro's grasp, launched a counterattack in an unexpected way.

"A mere extraterrestrial demon? You underestimate your grandpa!"

One after another, blades pierced through his palm, their chilling light even freezing Moro's black mist.

Those little devils tried to besiege Wu Luo, who was about to break free, but they were killed by the flashing swords and shadows before they could even get close.

Bang!
Forcefully prying open Moro's palm, Wuluo stood up in a disheveled yet determined posture.

But this is not the end; Wuluo's escape is just the beginning.

When Moro opened his eyes again, Chisongzi was already behind Wuluo, continuously transferring his power to him.

Chisongzi practiced the Five Elements Escape Technique, possessing immense vital energy but lacking powerful offensive methods.

As the most powerful battle shaman, Wuluo possesses combat power comparable to that of a god, but he lacks in endurance.

The two, when combined and complemented each other, perfectly compensated for each other's weaknesses.

Then, an astonishing scene unfolded.

Vortex... Vortex... Vortex...

As a massive vortex of primordial energy took shape, everything around it began to change.

—The world changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

—The waves surged, and the swords were drawn.

The world seemed to stand still at that moment, with only the ever-expanding barrier covering everyone.

It was a massive barrier constructed entirely of weapons.

It is the manifestation of Wuluo's inner self, and also the burial place he has always sought.

The waves disappeared, and red soil appeared. Thousands of swords were stuck diagonally on this red soil, filling the air with the smell of rust and blood.

"Haha... It's been a long time!"

Excitedly licking his lips, Wu Luo's fighting spirit was now completely uncontrollable.

A blood river, as vast as a great river, began to flow through the red soil, and at that moment, Wu Luo and Chi Songzi disappeared from Mo Luo's sight.

"Welcome to my world!"

A raging river of blood, carrying weapons, swept in.

In the blink of an eye, a Titan of a Hundred Soldiers, whose size was comparable to Moro's, was born.

That giant with a hundred weapons was a being truly forged from steel, and every structure that made up its body was a divine weapon.

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