102: War! War! War!

Looking at the boy fighting the Three-headed Lion, despite his small stature, he was not at a disadvantage amidst the powerful force and Physical Body collisions.

He even faintly showed the potential to gain the upper hand.

The Three-headed Lion now began to imbue every claw strike with elemental attacks.

Every clash between the man and the beast not only produced rumbles like thunder but also erupted with flames across the sky.

"Clang."

This was the sound of the Three-headed Lion's tail, which was like an Innate treasure, lashing against Ji Mo's protective golden light.

The flaming lion now erupted with a surge of extreme yang flames, and from afar, it looked like a collision between a golden and a red deity.

It could be said that the special effects filled the sky; it was extremely magnificent and highly spectacular to watch.

Suddenly, one of the Three-headed Lion's heads opened its large mouth, the entire head instantly swelling several times in size, and it prepared to swallow Ji Mo in one bite.

Seeing this, Ji Mo hurriedly dodged; if he let it bite him, it would be game over.

Ji Mo managed to dodge, but the small hill behind him was bitten into, and a large chunk of it was missing, just like tofu.

"What an astonishing technique."

Ji Mo was somewhat alarmed; these Yao Beasts with extraordinary Bloodlines truly had many tricks up their sleeves.

The intense battle between the two was like a world-destroying celestial might, leaving the onlookers mesmerized.

It was the first time Ji Mo had encountered such an evenly matched opponent.

To be honest, this Three-headed Lion was truly terrifying; the battle between the man and the beast shook the mountains and the earth, turning the world upside down.

Up until now, neither had suffered any substantial damage.

"Too terrifying. Which Plane is this boy from? He is actually holding his own against such a terrifying Yao Beast without falling behind!"

"How does it feel like his Physical Body can contend with those pure-blooded Yao Beasts? This is too unbelievable, right?"

Through the battle between Ji Mo and the Three-headed Lion, these people from various Planes seemed to have found their own groups, gathering in threes and fives.

Everyone was discussing it, and those from the higher Planes were even more alarmed.

They could never have imagined that a true Dragon could emerge from a low-level Plane.

On the battlefield, the Three-headed Lion itself was even more shocked.

It had to be known that it was well aware its own Bloodline contained the Bloodline of a Dragon, and the Dragon Clan was inherently physically formidable.

Yet this boy, at a glance, was clearly a pure-blooded human with no special Bloodline, but his strength was speechless-ly powerful.

How could that slender body withstand such terrifying power?

Why didn't he just explode? This was truly baffling to it.

"Boom."

With another intense collision, the Three-headed Lion roared, the sound waves possessing the terrifying power of an atomic bomb explosion.

It spread in all directions like a storm sweeping away clouds, and wherever the sound waves passed, living beings perished.

But that person, with golden divine radiance dazzling and divine light covering his body, remained as immovable as a mountain.

Ji Mo was also getting heated up, becoming increasingly fond of this kind of hand-to-hand combat; in a word, it was "exhilarating."

Of course, the physical exertion was also terrifying; it was his first time having such a satisfying battle.

He didn't even know how many monster beast pills he had consumed.

If not for the sufficient stock of monster beast pills, Ji Mo would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

It must be known that this was not Ji Mo's own inherent strength, but an external force borrowed through his Cultivation Technique, so his endurance was not as good as that of the lion, relying entirely on the monster beast pills for support.

The lion was not having an easy time either, those three large lion heads with big mouths wide open, its three large tongues lolling out.

"Huff, huff," it instantly turned into a husky.

One man and one dog—er, one man and one lion—stared at each other, their eyes still full of Battle Intent.

The gold and red figures clashed once again, neither letting the other off.

On the ground and in the Void Realm, rumbling sounds continued to echo repeatedly.

"Big lion, I'm going to use my full power now!"

"God Slaying Art, eight-fold bonus."

Ji Mo's strength surged by another Dragon's power, and the small furnace inside his body seemed to feel the pressure as well.

The golden waves of Qi on his body surged again, increasing his strength by one Dragon's power. Saying "one Dragon's power" didn't feel like much, but saying an increase of 10 million jin was a bit terrifying.

A violent whirlwind rose from thin air and spread in all directions.

Ji Mo's hair stood on end, his blood boiled, his eyes turned vertical, and he looked imposingly heroic.

"Kill!"

"How can this boy still have such an outburst? He's a monster."

The Three-headed Lion was greatly alarmed and had no choice but to fully mobilize the Bloodline Power within its body.

Golden flashes and red flashes continued to clash on the plains, with both the man and the lion unleashing their full power.

"Boom."

With a loud explosion, a small stone hill was blown apart, and the shattered rocks shot in all directions like bullets.

This time, the Three-headed Lion's figure was exposed to everyone, looking extremely disheveled, with the middle head bruised and swollen, and blood at the corner of its mouth.

"Roar!"

The lion's roar shook the sky, and a phantom of a Dragon soul flew out from within the lion's body.

This phantom was majestic and domineering; it let out a Dragon roar toward the sky, as if a whole Plane was crashing down on Ji Mo.

The God Slaying Art was released, the heaven and earth creation bell instantly flew out from his body, his hands continuously formed Hand Seals, and the bell's body shone with brilliant golden light.

The little sun—or rather, it should be called a big sun now—flew straight toward the Dragon soul phantom.

"Clang."

With a loud crash, the Dragon roar and the bell's toll shook the sky, divine brilliance permeated the air, the aura was heaven-shaking, and the dazzling light engulfed the plain.

It was terrifying, making one's legs tremble.

Ji Mo and the Three-headed Lion were each sent flying, a mouthful of blood spat out from Ji Mo's mouth, and the Three-headed Lion's three heads were like water sprays, a pool of blood appearing on the ground.

"Strong, so strong."

Ji Mo hadn't been injured for a very, very long time.

The Three-headed Lion was shocked beyond measure; how old was this boy before it, and how long had it stayed in this Secret Realm?

"You are truly comparable to a true Dragon's child."

Thinking this, a sense of awe arose in the Three-headed Lion's heart, and it became even more determined about that decision in its mind.

"Come again!" The eight-fold God Slaying Art was activated once more, and Ji Mo looked like a victorious battle deity, his gaze compelling.

"Kill!"

The Dragon soul from the Three-headed Lion's Bloodline entered its body, its strength also rising by one Dragon's power, and the man and the beast clashed again, evenly matched.

They fought until they were frantic, their Qi and blood boiling, divine light shooting into the sky; the collision of fists and claws unfolded into the most dangerous and fierce close-quarters battle.

In the end, the Dragon soul power on the Three-headed Lion grew weaker and weaker, and its strength gradually failed to keep up.

It was kicked and crippled in one leg by Ji Mo, its scales flew off, and a large patch was bald.

The fur on the lion's heads was messy everywhere, full of gaps.

"Continue." After saying this, Ji Mo's figure continued to charge forward.

"Boy, wait a moment."

"There's no need to fight anymore; let's talk."

"Oh? What is there to talk about?" Ji Mo was still a bit puzzled about what the Three-headed Lion wanted to do.

"Boy, I want to offer you an Opportunity; do you want it?"

"Are you that kind-hearted?"

"I naturally have what I seek; this does not conflict. Besides, if we continue to fight, it will only benefit those people around us."

After saying this, the lion's three heads swept a glance around.

Ji Mo thought about it and it made sense; continuing to fight to the death with this lion didn't seem to be in his best interest either.