Chapter 400: Chapter 179: Join Forces to Kill Mahayana_2
“Lu Yi, et your demise!” the Black Water Flood Dragon roared furiously, spewing a jet-black Mystic Water Beam laced with severe corrosiveness from its mouth.
The beam streaked across space, targeting Lu Yi, who remained remarkably calm, a re thought summoning the Black Tortoise Illusion in front of him, stalwart as if shouldering the earth itself.
The Black Tortoise roared, causing huge mountains to appear in the sky, blocking the Mystic Water Beam.
Boom boom boom boom!!
The Mystic Water Beam pierced through the mountains then hit the back of the Black Tortoise.
Boom!!
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The illusion of the Black Tortoise was knocked back more than ten kiloters, but it remained stable, roaring continuously as it gathered the mountains and pressed them towards Mo Ming.
The other three Divine Beast Illusions also roared back in retaliation.
Lu Yi stood in the air, his expression serene, and said, “Old bastard of the Sea Clan, you can’t touch , so just watch as other Black Water Flood Dragons of your kind et their deaths!”
Lu Yi’s words only fueled Mo Ming’s anger, making him roar continuously, unleashing various Arts, as cultivation treasures erged, attacking ferociously.
However, the four Divine Beast Illusions were not weak. Facing such attacks, they blocked every one, and with millions of Thunder Swords densely attacking, the battle with Mo Ming was intensely fierce.
Despite this, Mo Ming, relying on his robust Black Water Flood Dragon physical body, endured several attacks, trying to kill Lu Yi directly.
Transford in his original form, Mo Ming was stronger. Even Lu Yi, struck by Mo Ming several tis, was coughing up blood repeatedly.
Of course, that was all there was, Lu Yi in his own right was not weak. Coupled with the Mid Grade Spirit Artifact, the Mystic Star Bell for defense, his physical body’s strength even exceeded that of average Great Mahayana cultivators. That Mo Ming could injure him was already a testant to his great power.
The grueso battle lasted a long ti, the sky grew dim, and the area was filled with fluctuations of Spiritual Energy, furious roars, and cracks in space everywhere.
The struggle of Unification Great Powers was too terrifying—if on ground, such fierce battles could turn a region of tens of thousands of kiloters into dead lands.
In such a brutal fight, Lu Yi alone held back a Great Power of the Mahayana Realm, while the remaining cultivators from Taiyi Holy Land and Yun Xi were fighting with Unification Great Powers of the Sea Clan.
Besides the Black Water Flood Dragon of the Unification First Layer initially slain by Yun Xi, three more were killed. As ti passed, with continuous deaths of the Black Water Flood Dragon’s Great Powers, the cultivators of Taiyi Holy Land gradually took the upper hand on the battlefield.
Mo Ming roared continuously, trapped in the Great Array by Lu Yi, utterly helpless!
Not just Mo Ming, but higher up in the sky, three Mahayana Realm Sea Clan Great Powers were also furiously roaring. Yet Lin Yunfeng’s strength was sowhat stronger than Lu Yi had expected, holding back the three Mahayana Realm Great Powers firmly outside.
The fight in the sky was so fierce; down below in East Bright City, the battle was even more brutal.
Cultivators with weaker Cultivation Bases died in droves. Outside East Bright City, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood pooled into pits, the stench of blood pervading the sky, turning it red.
Both parties’ cultivators were blinded by rage, the weaker ones low on Spiritual Energy, unable to sustain such prolonged combat, yet they continued fighting with their physical bodies despite being drained of Spiritual Energy.
Just then, suddenly, three terrifyingly powerful presences erged in the distance, deep like an abyss—all were Mahayana Realm cultivators!
“Old Lin! Still alive? We’re coming!”
“Sea Clan vermin, et your demise!!”
The roar thundered through heaven and earth, the three streaks of light approaching swiftly from afar.
All cultivators were shaken by this, the Sea Clan Cultivators’ complexions turned ugly, while those from East Bright City were overjoyed.
In the sky, on the battleground of Unification Great Powers, both sides were sowhat weary. Hearing the roar, the Sea Clan Great Powers’ faces dramatically changed.
“Reinforcents? How could they be here so fast?!”
“Three Mahayana cultivators, three Mahayana cultivators have actually arrived!”
Mo Ming’s expression beca even more unsightly, realizing that the situation had taken a dire turn.
The battle in the sky abruptly halted.
By contrast, the Great Powers from East Bright City appeared exhilarated.
“Reinforcents have arrived!”
“Very good! Let’s kill all these Sea Clan Great Powers here!”
Lin Yunfeng’s voice bood from high above, “Hahaha! So old fellows have co too slowly! Co up here, today we annihilate these Black Water Flood Dragon vermin!”
Then, a cold voice resounded, “Sea Clan Cultivators, retreat!”
Amidst more terrifying booms in the high sky, Lin Yunfeng’s cold voice followed, “Think you can leave now? Stay!!”
Below, Mo Ming glanced deeply at Lu Yi, his eyes undisguised with murderous intent. “Lu Yi, this matter isn’t over. Next ti we et, I will surely take your life!”
Hearing this, Lu Yi’s eyes turned icy, he scoffed, “Old bastard, if you can’t kill this ti, do you really think there will be a next? You’re not getting away this ti.”
“You think you can stop ?! Just you??” Mo Ming roared, his body suffused with Mystic Water, carrying an incredibly threatening pressure, as he charged towards the outside.
Just then, the Four Divine Beasts Illusion roared in unison, charging towards Mo Ming. The myriad Thunder Swords in the sky also transford into purple light beams, slashing towards Mo Ming.
Mo Ming roared repeatedly, unleashing Arts and cultivation treasures, disregarding his injuries, and charged straight out.
As a Mahayana Realm cultivator, Mo Ming’s strength was naturally astonishing, nearly breaking out of the Great Array and racing towards outside the battlefield.
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