115: Berserk War

Ji Mo looked at the Heaven and Earth Blessing still brewing in the sky, thinking he still needed to finish the fight quickly to avoid further complications.

100% Sword Intent was unleashed between heaven and earth; the brilliant Sword Intent shook the world.

“Since you wish to die, I shall grant your wish.”

“Let all the filth before my eyes be buried right here!”

“Sword God Descends.”

That phantom figure, transcending time and space, reappeared on this Plane.

As if it had arrived to save the world, all the darkness in everyone's hearts was released before this figure.

Their minds returned once more to that initial haven.

Elder Wen, who was directly facing this figure, only felt that he was sinful.

The 'Intent' within his Soul continuously vibrated, pulling him out of that state.

All the onlookers were shocked by this sacred and magnificent figure.

“The Underworld is your final destination. Die!”

As Ji Mo's sword struck down, that figure transcending time and space also struck a sword down upon Elder Wen.

“Crack,”

This was the sound of space shattering; a faint, sacred sword shadow slashed directly toward Elder Wen.

Locked onto by this magnificent phantom, the inescapable Elder Wen could only fight back head-on.

Elder Wen was able to establish a formidable reputation in the Endless Sea Region, proving he was certainly not undeserving of the fame.

“One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords!”

With an angry roar, endless Sword Qi erupted from Elder Wen's body.

This was Elder Wen's strongest method, a secret skill he had obtained within a special Secret Realm.

“That Old Schemer is serious now; he's brought out his trump card.”

“That Old Schemer cultivated this secret skill; when the One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords are unleashed simultaneously, they truly possess the might to destroy heaven and earth.”

“Isn't this kid undergoing a Body Refining tribulation? Why are his Sword Technique and Sword Intent so ridiculously powerful?”

“Ten Thousand Swords Annihilate the World, Slash!”

Elder Wen roared loudly, and the endless Sword Qi hovering high behind him slashed toward the Sword God's Sword.

Hundreds of thousands of attacks, each possessing the power of the Void Shattering Realm, this kind of slash was enough to cleave the heavens and split the earth, and it actually submerged the Sword God's Sword.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss,”

This was the sound of a world-annihilating sword colliding with an endless storm of Sword Qi.

The fragments of Sword Qi that burst forth scattered in all directions.

Those in the distance simultaneously broke out in cold sweat, retreating several miles, feeling a chill down their spines as cold air rushed out.

They couldn't possibly withstand these individual strands of Sword Qi; these two people were too terrifying, it was better to stay far away.

Ji Mo's sword excelled because of its strong Sword Intent and high-grade sword move.

Elder Wen's secret skill won through sheer quantity; the endless storm of Sword Qi gave everyone who watched a headache, constantly wearing down the Sword God's single strike.

Ji Mo was astonished; in the past, this single sword strike had always been enough to kill an enemy.

It gave him the illusion that no one below the Saint Realm could withstand this strike.

Yet, as soon as he arrived here, he was proven wrong, as someone had taken the blow head-on.

“Good, good, good, quite strong!”

“Continue, fight!”

Ji Mo transformed into a golden light and charged straight at Elder Wen; if the Sword Technique wasn't enough, he would use his Physical Body to fight.

Seeing Ji Mo attack, Elder Wen was not to be outdone; with a wave of his large hand, a Vicious Weapon appeared in his grasp.

This was a completely black long spear; it seemed to possess life, its Evil Qi monstrous, emitting a bloodthirsty Intent.

“That's the Crying Blood Spear! It was a Sacred Artifact once used by the Number One Vicious Person. It was crippled during a siege battle, but Strategist Wen somehow obtained it.”

A knowledgeable individual spoke up, revealing the weapon's origin.

“That's right, it's the Crying Blood Spear. Even if its grade has fallen, few items below the Sacred Artifact level can compare to it.”

Elder Wen raised his hand and thrust out with the spear; 90% Spear Intent, combined with the innate sharpness of the Crying Blood Spear, seemed ready to nail Ji Mo into the Void Realm.

Ji Mo was completely fearless, a Super Saiyan in his peak state.

His Protective Golden Flames were a foot thick, and his Physical Body defenses were now terrifyingly strong as well.

“Bang”

The spear tip and the fist collided, emitting a muffled sound.

“What? What kind of defense is this? The Crying Blood Spear can't even break through it.”

Elder Wen's expression was horrified; he knew that this one spear thrust would usually pierce even an innate treasure armor, yet this kid blocked it using his Physical Body alone.

Actually, one couldn't say the defense wasn't broken; at the very least, Ji Mo's hand was still cut.

“As expected of someone from the Endless Sea Region, you have many tricks up your sleeve. Continue the fight!”

Ji Mo didn't have time to waste arguing with him; he continued to attack.

Elder Wen shook his long spear, and the Void Realm seemed about to shatter; the bloodthirsty Intent was monstrous, making the onlookers feel as if an ancient Vicious Beast was lurking nearby.

“Boom”

Ten zhang of spear light burst forth from the Crying Blood Spear, resembling the tail of a Black Dragon, chopping down with immense force.

Ji Mo was still as a boulder and explosive as a volcano; he swung his arm, unleashing a violent punch that slammed fiercely into the Black Dragon's tail.

“Clang”

Ji Mo used his bare hands to fiercely clash with the Crying Blood Spear; the golden fist struck the long spear, creating a sound that pierced metal and shattered stone, making people's scalps tingle.

With every attack, the hidden energy of the Hegemon Fist was transmitted through the spear light into the spear body.

“Wuwu,”

Elder Wen took the Opportunity to turn and continue striking; black light flickered, continuing to slash at Ji Mo, emitting demonic sounds of ghosts weeping and gods howling.

This section of the Void Realm was distorted by the aftershocks of their battle, yet neither could gain the upper hand over the other.

Strategist Wen's long hair was scattered by the shockwave; with a roar, the pitch-black long spear thrust forward, the sharp, bloodthirsty spear piercing through the Void Realm.

“Bang,” “Ding,” “Clang,”

Ji Mo bombarded it with his golden iron fist, constantly clashing with the Crying Blood Spear—it was truly a case of meeting a sharp weapon with bare hands.

Protective Aura ran rampant, and Killing Intent soared into the sky.

The great battle was too fierce; even though Ji Mo's defensive power was unparalleled, his fists were now bleeding and in severe pain.

This brief exchange consisted of several hundred moves; Elder Wen was also having a tough time, his spear light growing weaker and his Half-Saint Protective Aura nearly depleted.

This intense confrontation didn't give him any chance to consume a recovery Medicinal Pill.

“Thump, thump, thump”

After another sustained exchange, Ji Mo finally managed to penetrate all the Formation Restrictions within the Crying Blood Spear with his hidden energy.

“Old Bastard, shatter for me!”

Ji Mo's body was like a bow, his fist like an arrow; the punch, shining with golden radiance, slammed heavily onto the spear body.

This hidden energy of the 13 Dragons was the final straw that broke the camel's back.

Elder Wen hadn't even registered what the kid in front of him was saying.

The long spear he held instantly exploded, and the arm holding the spear was also injured by the blast.

“Holy crap, this kid blew up the Crying Blood Spear! What kind of joke is this?”

“That Crying Blood Spear used to be a Sacred Artifact!”

“Logically speaking, even if this kid's Physical Body is strong, his strength shouldn't be enough to shatter a Half-Sacred Artifact! Strange! Strange!”

...Ji Mo naturally wouldn't miss the Opportunity to beat a dog while it was down.

His body turning into a rainbow light, he closed in and unleashed a barrage of violent attacks upon Elder Wen.

Elder Wen's body was unexpectedly injured by the Crying Blood Spear's explosion, forcing him to hastily activate his Half-Saint Treasure Armor for defense.

Ji Mo was now fighting like a maniac; he absolutely couldn't allow that Old Bastard to create distance again, not with such a perfect Opportunity.

Who knew what other hidden moves this expert, whose name had spread throughout the Endless Sea Region for so long, might have?

In case he really managed to ruin his Opportunity.

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