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356: Battle against Dugu Moli

"Dugu Moli, do you think I can't tell what your real Combat Power is?"

Yang Lingchen sneered and said disdainfully, "You are merely relying on the Sword Intent pressure and the Blood Soul Great Array left behind from your previous life to commit evil deeds here. If this were anywhere else, you would have already died countless times."

Yang Lingchen could tell that Dugu Moli's Soul could only exert the strength of the Second Layer of Ancestral God Realm at most.

The reason the other party had been able to hunt down countless Geniuses over the years was mainly because he relied on the nine-layer Sword Intent pressure left from his previous life; otherwise, it would have been impossible to hunt so many Geniuses.

"Good brat, since you are so arrogant, then taste my Blood Soul Great Array!"

Dugu Moli sneered. As soon as his voice fell, bursts of blood mist rose all around, and an invisible, bloodthirsty force continuously assaulted Yang Lingchen.

"Showing off your skills before an expert; you have the nerve to play around with your second-rate Formation in front of me."

Yang Lingchen smiled disdainfully, muttered a series of incantations, and then took out several Divine-Grade crystals, instantly shooting them toward the four corners of the blood mist.

Immediately, the blood mist all around vanished without a trace.

"Good brat, you really have some tricks, actually being able to break my Blood Soul Great Array."

A flash of surprise crossed Dugu Moli's eyes, then he said coldly, "However, even so, you still cannot escape your fate of death."

He saw his figure turn into a streak of light, instantly rushing toward Yang Lingchen.

"Go to hell, you old bastard!" Yang Lingchen shouted sharply, and the immortal demon sword in his hand instantly slashed toward Dugu Moli.

Under the boost of the bao yuan pill, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level had temporarily risen to the third layer of the Dao God Realm.

Although the Sword Intent pressure all around still had some effect on him, as time passed, this invisible pressure had become weaker and weaker.

Seeing this, Dugu Moli's figure flickered, instantly dodging Yang Lingchen's fierce strike, and then an invisible Palm Force struck toward Yang Lingchen again.

Yang Lingchen blasted out a Domain Breaking Fist with his left hand; the fierce Fist Aura, carrying a bloodthirsty aura, met Dugu Moli's Palm Force head-on.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

"Pfft...!"

Following a violent boom, Yang Lingchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backward.

"Brat, I have decided to take your Physical Body." Dugu Moli sneered, and his figure lunged toward Yang Lingchen again.

While flying backward, Yang Lingchen swung out a Wusheng Sword Qi in mid-air. The Sword Qi tore through the Void Realm, bringing a dazzling light as it headed straight for Dugu Moli.

Although Yang Lingchen could only exert eighty percent of his Combat Power now, he still would not surrender without a fight.

Yang Lingchen believed that as long as he persisted, the final victory would surely belong to him.

Because Dugu Moli had not yet condensed a true Physical Body, if the battle continued for a long time, the other party would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Bang...!"

After the blow, Yang Lingchen retreated dozens of meters again.

"Dugu Moli, with just this level of strength, you have the nerve to call yourself the Sword God? If you had been born in the same era as me, you wouldn't even be qualified to carry my shoes."

Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes fixed tightly on Dugu Moli.

"Stinky brat, do you think you can enrage me like this?" A cold Killing Intent flashed in Dugu Moli's eyes.

"So what if you're angry? It's no longer just about you wanting to refine me; even if you stopped now, I would still kill you and seize your Dao Legacy." A fierce, cold light shone in Yang Lingchen's eyes.

"Brat, I didn't expect your Dao talent to be so high. However, even if you are not affected by the Sword Intent pressure here, you still won't be able to leave here alive today."

Dugu Moli was also very surprised; he completely did not expect that Yang Lingchen would not only be unaffected by his nine-layer Sword Intent pressure but also be able to exert the Combat Power of the Ancestral God Realm with his Dao God Realm cultivation level.

"Dugu Moli, as a ruler of the ancient era of the Divine Realm, is all you have left just your ability to run your mouth?" A mocking smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's face.

"You are courting death."

Dugu Moli shouted sharply, his figure turning into a streak of white light, instantly rushing to kill Yang Lingchen.

"Who's afraid of whom?" A cold light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he swung his sword to meet him.

Although Dugu Moli's Soul body was very fast, Yang Lingchen was not slow either, and the two sides fought crazily together.

Within this nine-layer Sword Intent area, Dugu Moli indeed occupied a certain home-field advantage.

If it weren't for Yang Lingchen's excellent Dao talent, he really wouldn't have been able to withstand the Sword Intent pressure and the constantly raging Sword Qi here.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had passed, and Yang Lingchen was gradually falling into a disadvantage; after all, this was the opponent's home field, and the effect of his bao yuan pill was about to wear off.

"Stinky brat, let's see how long you can hold on." A sinister, creepy sound came from the corner of Dugu Moli's mouth.

"old bastard, stop acting tough in front of me. Do you think I don't know? You are currently in a Soul body state; if we continue to fight, within half an hour, you will be kneeling on the ground begging me to stop."

Yang Lingchen said coldly. Traces of blood had already overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he still did not give up the fight.

"Arrogant brat, I have decided to take your body!"

Dugu Moli shouted sharply, his figure turning into a streak of white light, and in an instant, he dove into Yang Lingchen's Sea of Consciousness.

"Ah... Ah... Ah...!"

Yang Lingchen screamed, then hurriedly mobilized his Divine Soul power to attack Dugu Moli within his Sea of Consciousness.

At this moment, within Yang Lingchen's Sea of Consciousness, a battle between Souls unfolded once again.

"Stinky brat, this time let's see how you can resist."

A cold, sinister smile appeared on Dugu Moli's face as he continuously devoured toward Yang Lingchen's Divine Soul.

Yang Lingchen similarly mobilized his Divine Soul, launching a fierce counterattack against the opponent.

He knew this was a life-or-death struggle; once he failed, his body and memories would be completely devoured by the opponent.

Although Yang Lingchen had a Clone and would not truly die, the opponent would definitely not let his Clone and family go.

Therefore, Yang Lingchen could not lose, and he could not afford to lose.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and another half an hour went by.

Just at this moment, Yang Lingchen caught an opportunity and unleashed a Soul Devouring Slash at Dugu Moli's Soul body.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Dugu Moli let out a miserable, sharp scream; he completely had not expected that Yang Lingchen had actually Cultivated a Divine-Grade Soul Martial Skill.

"Damn you, old thing, go to hell!"

Yang Lingchen cursed angrily and unleashed several more Soul Devouring Slashes.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

"Stinky brat, you just wait, one day I will tear you into ten thousand pieces."

Dugu Moli screamed, his Soul turning into an afterimage, instantly rushing out of Yang Lingchen's Sea of Consciousness, and then vanishing without a trace.

"Old geezer, don't let me run into you again, otherwise I will definitely make you perish both in body and Soul."

Yang Lingchen shouted coldly, then immediately searched all around for traces of Dugu Moli.

After confirming that Dugu Moli was no longer in this area, Yang Lingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he didn't have much Combat Power left either; if the opponent hadn't run, they would have really only been able to perish together.

After such a long battle, plus those several Soul Devouring Slashes, Yang Lingchen's Soul power had already been almost completely exhausted.

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