32: Annihilation of Song Dong's Squad

"Clang!"

A crisp and resonant sound of metal clashing rang out suddenly, as Ji Mo's golden fist collided violently with Song Dong's sword blade.

Immediately after, an overwhelming force surged out. Song Dong felt a jolt in his hand, and the longsword he had been gripping tightly was instantly knocked flying by this massive force.

He himself was like a kite with a broken string, once again sent flying backward by the impact.

"Attack together! This kid is strange!"

After stabilizing his figure, Song Dong hurriedly shouted the order.

Hearing this, the few teammates who had been watching from the sidelines immediately cast their own Spells, or flashed their figures and pressed forward, engaging Ji Mo in combat instantly.

The situation on the scene became extremely chaotic, with various lights flashing and Spiritual Qi overflowing.

Surrounded, Ji Mo remained fearless.

With the heaven and earth creation bell protecting his body like an impenetrable wall, ordinary Spells could not pose any substantial threat to him.

However, being constantly pestered by this group of people like annoying fleas truly made Ji Mo feel irritable.

At that moment, Ji Mo decisively decided to eliminate these annoying fellows first.

The golden light on Ji Mo's fist became increasingly intense and dazzling, like a burning golden flame.

He swung his fist violently, punching out continuously in all directions.

In an instant, the terrifying massive force raged like a howling gale, smashing fiercely toward the few people.

Seeing this, the attackers looked terrified. How could they dare to take the hit head-on with their bodies? They could only hurriedly rely on Spell attacks or hastily condense Spiritual Qi barriers to protect themselves.

Their defenses appeared so vulnerable before Ji Mo's terrifying strength.

With a few muffled "Bang! Bang! Bang!" sounds, they were all sent staggering backward, their Spiritual Qi barriers shattering instantly.

"I cannot drag this out any longer; I must end the battle quickly!" Ji Mo thought to himself.

In an instant, Ji Mo activated the mysterious and powerful 'God Slaying Art', while simultaneously using the Lightness Skill, his figure moving like a ghost as he rushed rapidly toward one of the men.

At this moment, Ji Mo's entire body seemed to transform into a moving mountain, carrying a terrifying force of 160,000 jin, and he threw a fierce punch at the Disciple who had just been knocked back.

This punch seemed to tear through the air. Where the fist passed, it faintly brought up ripples of air, like ripples caused by throwing a giant rock into a calm lake.

The man only felt a terrifying pressure, like Mount Tai collapsing, bearing down on him with the force of an overwhelming sea.

The Spiritual Qi barrier he had hurriedly condensed was as fragile as a thin sheet of paper before this terrifying power, shattering instantly with a "Crack!"

Immediately after, with a dull "Bang!", the man's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, with red and white matter splattering everywhere.

The rest of the group witnessed this bloody and cruel scene, their eyes filled with terror as they looked at Ji Mo in horror.

They never expected that Ji Mo's methods would be so brutal and ruthless, directly leaving his companion without a complete corpse.

Ji Mo would not give them any chance to catch their breath.

Carrying this terrifying, chilling force, he rushed toward the remaining people again.

At this moment, the golden fist wind surged, as if golden waves were roaring, and the dazzling glow was intense and eye-catching.

Thick golden clouds churned and rolled around Ji Mo, like a vast ocean with thousands of waves, the Aura was magnificent and terrifying.

Ji Mo continued to kill without mercy, and the remaining few neither had innate battle armor to protect themselves nor any trump cards to contend with Ji Mo.

Under Ji Mo's storm-like attacks, they were all killed within moments.

For a time, the ground was a mess, with severed limbs scattered here and there, a scene too gruesome to look at.

Song Dong was also completely stunned by this bloody and terrifying scene, and the confident look of victory he had originally held had long since vanished without a trace.

Replaced by a deep sense of fear, surging into his heart like a tide.

Ji Mo showed a sinister grin at Song Dong, and without a word, his figure instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing toward Song Dong again.

Although the movement Martial Skill Song Dong cultivated had only reached the realm of Minor Achievement Perfection, relying on his own higher level of cultivation, his speed was not much inferior to Ji Mo's.

At this moment, both had invincible defenses, yet Ji Mo held a clear advantage in strength.

Song Dong knew this well, so he did not clash head-on with Ji Mo, instead only continuously casting Sword Qi to trade blows with Ji Mo from a distance.

Ji Mo's situation was truly difficult; those Sword Qi enhanced by Sword Intent were by no means easy to deal with.

Every time a Sword Qi struck, he not only had to endure the backlash force brought by the 'God Slaying Art', but also had to forcefully bear the sharp attacks of the Sword Qi.

After a few rounds of this, Ji Mo had already sustained some internal injuries.

"Continuing like this is by no means a good strategy; the longer this drags on, the harder it will be to predict who will be the victor."

Ji Mo thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he quickly formed Hand Seals with both hands, and the heaven and earth creation bell hovering above his head instantly flew rapidly into the air.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three crisp and melodious bell tolls, like heavy hammers, struck rapidly toward Song Dong.

Although that innate battle armor could perfectly defend against physical attacks, it had no power to parry against this attack on the level of the Soul.

Struck by the intense vibration of this sound wave, Song Dong's mind was instantly greatly affected, the circulation of Spiritual Qi in his body became chaotic and obstructed, and his originally agile movement slowed down as a result.

Taking advantage of this excellent opportunity, the heaven and earth creation bell, like an angry primordial beast, smashed crazily toward Song Dong.

"Bang!" A loud noise shook the mountains and forests, and Song Dong was once again sent flying backward, his whole body crashing heavily onto the ground like a falling meteor.

This time, how could Ji Mo give him any chance to react?

He moved his Divine Thought, and the heaven and earth creation bell instantly flew into his hands.

At this moment, Ji Mo gripped the giant bell with both hands, like a crazily operating pile driver, unleashing a storm-like bombardment on Song Dong.

Every impact contained a terrifying force of 160,000 jin, and that strength was so powerful.

It actually made the entire earth tremble, smashing it into pieces, with dust and smoke billowing into the sky, obscuring the sun.

When the dust gradually dissipated, the land where Ji Mo was located had already sunk more than a zhang, forming a huge deep pit.

Song Dong lay quietly in the center of the deep pit, the innate battle armor emitting a faint light to protect Song Dong, but Song Dong himself had long been shaken into a pile of blurred flesh, his death extremely miserable.

Ji Mo slowly put away the heaven and earth creation bell, sat on the ground exhausted, and panted heavily.

To be honest, Ji Mo had overestimated himself and underestimated the power of the Xiantian Realm.

He had originally thought that with the 'God Slaying Art' he had learned, the addition of his own 160,000 jin of strength, and holding a peerless heavy weapon like the heaven and earth creation bell, he should have the strength to contend with Xiantian Realm experts.

However, reality cruelly told him that even facing one set of innate battle armor, he had to use all his skills and all kinds of methods to barely kill the enemy.

Ji Mo had no time to think more, hurriedly taking out a pile of Medicinal Pills from his Storage Ring and stuffing them all into his mouth.

The Medicinal Pills melted upon entering his mouth, and the medicinal power flowed rapidly throughout his body like a rushing torrent.

At the same time, the two hundred or so "Dantian" in his body all breathed greedily like gluttonous beasts.

In an instant, Ji Mo felt as if he had been instantly recharged, his spirit and physical strength recovering rapidly.

It must be said that this Hegemonic Heaven Refining Art indeed has its unique features; as long as it is not a fatal injury.

Whether it is a monster beast pill or a Spiritual Qi Pill, once consumed, it can quickly restore his state to the peak.

While fighting fiercely with Song Dong, Ji Mo keenly sensed that there were many gazes watching this place closely, as if pricking his back.

Especially after he successfully killed Song Dong, the malice contained in these gazes became increasingly intense, almost like tangible blades.

Think carefully, in this vast mountain forest, there are as many as ten thousand contestants.

From the beginning when Ji Mo fought with Song Dong and the Golden Flame Lion, until Ji Mo finally took action to kill Song Dong, this series of movements could be described as earth-shattering, so how could it not attract the attention of other contestants nearby?

However, everyone was harboring ulterior motives, all waiting without moving, quietly waiting for the outcome of them both being injured, so that they could reap the benefits as the fisherman.