High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

Seeing that the Beast God's clone was about to unleash its ultimate move, Chen Mo's face was full of anticipation:

"Then use your ultimate move! I'm so scared!"

Chen Mo casually waved the long sword in his hand, pretending to be scared.

"Aaaaah, I want you dead!"

The Beast God's clone's tacit understanding had grown even stronger. Feeling insulted, the human warrior before him was truly despicable.

It suddenly increased its mental output, using its unique mental techniques to resist Chen Mo's mental pressure.

Chen Mo was somewhat surprised to find that the beast god's avatar's resistance had actually reduced his pressure.

Our methods are working, so let's continue.

Chen Mo wanted to see what kind of special moves the Beast God's clone had.

Otherwise, he would have sealed off the space immediately, shattered the space, and instantly killed this orc clone.

There's nothing I can do; their strength has grown too fast, and there's simply no chance for a truly satisfying battle.

Chen Mo wanted to have a close-quarters fight with this beast god's avatar.

Since the space had already been isolated and sealed off by his formation, even if the Beast God's clone wanted to escape, it wouldn't be able to escape in a short time.

Don't forget, Chen Mo is a martial artist at the perfected level of the Law of Space. As long as the Beast God's clone tears through space or escapes into the void, he can detect and stop it at any time.

"Ahhh..."

Upon discovering that Chen Mo's mental pressure had intensified, the Beast God's avatar, in a fit of impotence and rage, violently lashed out with over a dozen tentacles in the air.

"Whoosh..."

Dozens of whooshing sounds rang out, but they did not cause Chen Mo any harm.

As soon as the tentacles reached Chen Mo, they were severed by a swift slash of his blade.

"Is that all you've got? You call yourself the Beast God? You're a complete idiot. Are you an imposter, pretending to be the Beast God?"

Chen Mo was very dissatisfied and cursed angrily.

He was really annoyed that they hadn't used their ultimate move even at this point.

"Outrageous! How dare you insult the Beast God! You are utterly audacious!"

"Very well, I'll let you experience the Beast God's methods."

Enraged, the Beast God's avatar faced Chen Mo's eyes and suddenly shot out two beams of purple light.

Given the speed of light, Chen Mo dared not be careless and immediately teleported away to dodge the two attacks.

Even after Chen Mo teleported away, the two purple lights continued to attack forward, finally crashing into the sealed spatial barrier with a loud bang.

"Rumble..."

The entire space shook.

"Fortunately, the formation that sealed off the space was set up quite perfectly; otherwise, those two attacks would have shattered the sealed space."

Chen Mo nodded to himself, also aware of the damage caused by the two purple lights.

If he can't dodge it, he can use his fully developed domain to block it, but he won't mindlessly take the damage like that.

The damage from the two purple beams was comparable to that of a Martial Emperor's normal attack.

"You actually dodged it!" The beast god's avatar exclaimed in surprise. "How could you teleport?"

The spatial fluctuations caused by Chen Mo's dodge were still detected by the Beast God's clone, after all, it had also comprehended the laws of space and was extremely sensitive to space.

"Damn it, damn it!" the Beast God clone cursed inwardly, knowing he was no match for the martial artist before him, and immediately began to think of some roundabout tactics.

It knew perfectly well that this was a trap.

Obviously.

The Abyss Cultists sent here had long been killed by the powerful figures of the Great Xia Kingdom. The purpose of summoning their clones was to weaken their strength.

"No, the clone can't die. We have to hold him off and find a way to escape."

Thinking of this, the Beast God's avatar immediately suppressed its anger, stopped attacking, and spoke to Chen Mo in a gentle tone:

"Human powerhouse, let's talk this out. I have a lot of resources here. If you're willing to let me go, I promise to give you a set of cultivation resources for a Martial Saint when I get back."

While trying to please Chen Mo, it also secretly drew up an array, preparing to break through space and escape.

How could its little tricks possibly escape Chen Mo's notice? Everything was within Chen Mo's perception range.

Aside from the true thoughts of the Beast God's avatar, Chen Mo could clearly perceive every tiny movement in the conflict between the Beast Gods.

"Oh? Really? What if you go back and don't come back?"

"Your promises are worthless and have no credibility whatsoever."

"Once I kill you, everything on you will be mine."

"That's not how it works. As the Beast God, I am a man of my word and would never renege on my promise. My reputation is top-notch."

The Beast God's avatar spoke with absolute certainty.

"Bullshit!" Chen Mo spat, then continued cursing.

"Since you're so trustworthy, how dare you try to pull these tricks in front of me? You're really clueless."

As he spoke, Chen Mo suddenly swung his sword, and dozens of sword lights severed the tentacles and limbs of the Beast God's clone as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

The tentacles that had just severed their connection immediately turned into a bloody mist.

"How could you possibly know?"

The beast god's avatar showed a surprised expression, while its tentacles, which had just been severed, continued to absorb the blood mist to strengthen itself.

The surrounding space was sealed off, and it had no energy source, only waste recycling. However, Chen Mo cut off its tentacles and feet, reducing its energy by half. The energy was then recycled again, giving you the remaining 1/3.

Therefore, even after it grew several tentacles and feet, its size remained somewhat small.

"hey-hey……"

Chen Mo grinned but did not answer its question.

As the beast god's avatar grew tentacles and feet, several flashes of sword light were swiftly slashed and cut it off.

"Damn it, what are you trying to do?"

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Knowing there was no possibility of a deal with Chen Mo, the Beast God's clone had no choice but to fight desperately!

Anyone else would have been bewitched by it, but Chen Mo was not affected by its spirit from the beginning of his communication with it.

Therefore, the methods it used in secret were completely ineffective.

"Dinosaurs fighting wolves..."

The beast god's clone began chanting incantations that Chen Mo couldn't understand.

As the sound of the incantation echoed through the space, Chen Mo suddenly realized that his mind was being eroded by some mysterious spiritual force.

Although it was very weak, he found that this mental force was extremely difficult to deal with, like a maggot clinging to his bone.

The incantation grew longer and longer, and the spiritual power grew stronger and stronger, eroding his spirit at an accelerated pace.

"What the hell is this?!"

Chen Mo immediately mobilized his mental energy to suppress it, and the area being eroded slowed down immediately.

"This tactic is quite troublesome; we can't let it continue like this."

To be on the safe side, Chen Mo decided to break the curse on the Beast God's clone.

He suddenly waved his hand, and a semi-transparent giant hand immediately appeared in front of him.

The giant hand, two meters high and one meter wide, slammed down on the beast god's avatar at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The beast god's avatar, which was chanting a spell, also noticed the attacking hand and instinctively used its tentacles to defend itself.

The power was too great; the four tentacles couldn't withstand it at all. The giant hand, without slowing down, slammed down on the head of the Beast God's clone.

"Snapped!"

The beast god's avatar's spherical head immediately caved in, its five pairs of eyes bulged out, and its tongue protruded from its mouth. It was twenty or thirty centimeters long.

Its shape is very strange.