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Chapter 816: The Power of Mo Yan
Chapter 816: Chapter 816: The Power of Mo Yan
Hong Li steadied herself, only to find she had already fallen outside the Martial Arts Platform.
A look of surprise and confusion crossed her face, "Senior sister, you are not as good as I am, so why did I lose?"
Bai Qianjiao said indifferently, "I’ve already told you the reason. You are too aggressive and too impatient. All your techniques aim to overpower and completely disregard any openings. Such tactics might work against average opponents, but against someone skilled at exploiting weaknesses, you are undoubtedly destined to fail!"
After finishing her statement, Bai Qianjiao also descended from the Martial Arts Platform.
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate the capabilities of this female warrior anymore. One of the Six Young Masters from the previous session, she had ultimately upheld her honor.
"It seems that sometimes cultivation levels cannot be solely relied on as a reference."
Everyone in the audience nodded in agreement.
However, Hong Li was not convinced. She had always overcome her opponents with her overwhelmingly dominant techniques and had never been defeated before.
What right did Bai Qianjiao have to lecture her?
She was indignant!
It was just bad luck!
Unfortunately, despite Bai Qianjiao’s good intentions, Hong Li simply refused to accept them.
As a loser, she no longer attracted much attention either.
Because in this round, Ji Mingkong, Mo Wu Shang, Qin Bi Xue, Ling Xiao, and Fire Demon Venerable, these five heavyweight young leaders, had not yet made a move.
Their abilities were profound and unpredictable, arousing great anticipation.
"Mo Wu Shang versus Fire Demon Venerable!"
Upon hearing the referee’s voice, an incredible roar erupted from the spectator stands.
Mo Wu Shang was ranked second among the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty.
No one could rival him in the arts of Soul Secret Techniques, and even Holy Son Ji Mingkong was somewhat wary of him.
Up to now, Mo Wu Shang had maintained an impeccable record, almost sweeping through any opponent effortlessly within a single move.
However, after this round, the opponents he would face were going to be much stronger.
Everyone was eager to see how long Mo Wu Shang’s undefeated streak could last.
As for Fire Demon Venerable, he was a dark horse who had emerged only during the Heavenly Braves Battle.
Before the Heavenly Braves Battle, he had performed mediocrely, stumbling along hardly making it into the ranks.
Many thought he was merely participating in the Heavenly Braves Battle to make up the numbers.
Unexpectedly, up to this point, he had only lost to Ling Xiao and had emerged victorious against all other opponents.
Of course, this also related to the fact that he hadn’t encountered any of the top-ranked formidable opponents.
Whether he was truly skilled or just lucky, this battle would tell.
One was a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect, and the other was from the Mysterious Fire Sect, both belonging to the elite sects among the Twelve Sects.
This battle between the two was not only about personal pride but also a battle for the honor of their respective sects.
Since Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanwei lost their battles, the spirits of the people from the Mysterious Fire Sect had been low, but this time, they seemed to see some hope again.
Everyone’s eyes widened, terrified of missing out on the exciting battle.
Mo Wu Shang looked indifferently at the Fire Demon Venerable across from him and coldly stated, "You are not the Fire Demon Venerable. I don’t want to know who you are, but today, you are bound to lose!"
If it weren’t for Holy Son Ji Mingkong, Mo Wu Shang would undoubtedly emerge as the dominant force among the younger generation; his strength was unrivaled below the Heavenly Man Realm. Even when facing a practitioner who had just entered the Heavenly Man Realm, his fearsome Soul Secret Technique could slay them.
This was neither an estimation nor an exaggeration but was supported by living examples.
"Hehe, we’ll have to see about that!"
Fire Demon Venerable cracked a grim smile and said, "To tell you the truth, in today’s final match of the Martial Arts Festival, my only opponent is Ling Xiao. He’s the one I aim to defeat."
"But you did not defeat him."
"That’s because his luck isn’t sufficient yet. I’m going to wait until his luck is enough, then defeat him and make him completely fall!"
The Fire Demon Venerable said coldly.
"I don’t care what grievances you have with him, but he is inferior to me, and so are you. No need for more words, make your move. I will give you a chance, and after two moves, I will take the offensive!"
Demon Eyeunhurtbane said coldly and confidently.
"You are seeking your own death!"
Boom!
The momentum of the Fire Demon Venerable surged dramatically, standing there like a king from a world of death.
With every step he took, countless creatures wailed and even the ground trembled slightly.
The fierce Deadly Aura filled the sky, as if the whole world was immersed in this "death" atmosphere.
Demon Eyeunhurtbane still wore a very indifferent expression, as if the power of the Fire Demon Venerable was still negligible before him.
In his Demon Eye, a bloody glow flickered, showing no intention of making a move.
He promised the opponent two moves, so he allowed him two moves.
Swoosh—!
The Fire Demon Venerable didn’t care about that. Since the opponent was seeking death, he naturally wouldn’t hold back. He waved his hands and suddenly transformed them into a huge skeletal hand that fiercely grabbed towards Demon Eyeunhurtbane.
"Demon Eye•Annihilation!"
Demon Eyeunhurtbane said he wouldn’t attack, but he would still defend, otherwise not just the Fire Demon Venerable, even ordinary Martial Artists could hurt him.
In his Demon Eye, a strange "extinction" character appeared, and then one could see that the huge skeletal hand was instantly destroyed by the red light and shattered on the ground.
However, the skeletal hand did not disappear right there, the broken pieces of the skeletal hand actually reassembled and continued to grab towards Demon Eyeunhurtbane.
"As expected, it’s the Death Dark Flame, this kind of Death Flame, is the real Hellfire. Although its power isn’t as formidable as the Hell Dragon Fire, it can allow dead things to resurrect continuously, this is the most terrifying aspect of the Death Dark Flame.
The Twelve Sacred Flames, each has its unique properties, indeed extraordinary."
Below the platform, Ling Xiao further confirmed the Martial Art used by the Fire Demon Venerable.
Indeed, it was related to the Demonflame Celestial.
However, it wasn’t an avatar possession.
Nor was it the Demonflame Celestial himself.
It was the Death Dark Flame Martial Soul possession!
Ling Xiao hadn’t expected that the Demonflame Celestial would elevate his Martial Soul to such a powerful extent, capable of controlling other Martial Artists’ bodies.
"He must be nearby!"
Ling Xiao instantly released his Soul Power, enveloping the entire Martial Arts Platform.
Within the crowd, the Demonflame Celestial indeed was there.
However, at this time, the Demonflame Celestial was not alone; he was actually with the Palace Master of the Jade Water Divine Palace, appearing quite familiar.
"Now this is troublesome. With the Jade Water Divine Palace’s protection, even if the Moon Lady were to take action, she might not be able to kill this foe."
Ling Xiao was very clear. Behind the Jade Water Divine Palace likely stood the Sea Race, the Storm Legion.
And the Yin-Yang Demon King of the Storm Legion, his power was definitely stronger than the Moon Lady’s.
"Snort, if I can’t kill you, I’ll just capture your Martial Soul first!"
Ling Xiao had long been looking forward to having a complete Death Dark Flame Martial Soul.
Collecting the Nine Great Ancient Dragon Souls, the Nine Great Demon King Martial Souls, and the Twelve Holy Fire Martial Spirits was one of his aspirations.
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