137: Chapter 135: Why isn't it a one-on-one fight anymore? It's two of us against you alone.

Lin Mo crushed the seal on the void ring and turned its opening directly downward.

*Splash—*

Blood as black as ink, radiating a terrifying pressure, poured directly down from mid-air like a waterfall from a breached dam.

That was pure Dragon King Essence Blood.

The dense blood aura instantly dispersed the tea fragrance in the air.

The underlying laws of the entire valley buzzed under the pressure of this source blood of the Dragon Race.

In mid-air, the White Dragon King's smile instantly froze!

He was all too familiar with this aura!

This was the source essence blood he had left at the Dragon Temple headquarters three hundred years ago to mass-produce Dragon Attendants.

Later, he felt that these descendants of the Dragon Temple were all useless gluttons who would never amount to anything, so he didn't even bother to spare them a glance.

He never dreamed in his wildest fantasies that these idiots couldn't even protect their ancestor's inheritance, and it had all been looted by that bandit Lin Mo!

I left you guys a trump card, and you just packaged it up and gave it to the enemy?!

The White Dragon King was dumbfounded.

Below.

The Boundary Sea Demon Servant, which had been baring its fangs and claws while pouncing toward Lin Mo with saliva dripping, suddenly froze.

Hundreds and thousands of grayish-white eyeballs turned in unison, staring intently at the large pool of pitch-black Dragon King Essence Blood on the ground.

What did the essence blood of nine hundred thousand mortals count for?

This large pool on the ground was the essence blood of a top-tier predator of the Boundary Sea, the dignified Dragon King!

Even if it was only the essence blood of an external avatar, it was still countless times stronger than those mortals!

The Boundary Sea Demon Servant let out an extremely joyful shriek.

Its massive body directly changed direction, and hundreds and thousands of tentacles plunged into the pile of essence blood, swallowing frantically.

In just a second, that pool of essence blood on the ground was sucked dry.

It wasn't full yet.

The Boundary Sea Demon Servant raised its head, its thousands of eyes shining frighteningly bright as they all looked toward the White Dragon King in mid-air.

The White Dragon King's entire body stiffened.

That shuddering sensation of being locked on by a natural enemy rushed straight up from his spine to the top of his head.

"Oh dear, it's not enough to eat."

Lin Mo sat on the lounge chair, a mischievous smile appearing on his face.

He gave his wrist a flick.

*Splash!*

The Dragon King Essence Blood inside the void ring poured out like it cost nothing, turning into a black rain that splashed all over the White Dragon King's position.

"Stop it!"

The White Dragon King's scalp tingled, and he let out a startled scream.

"Lin Mo, you bastard! Stop pouring!"

As a dignified Dragon King avatar and a ruler who once suppressed an entire era, his voice actually carried a hint of a sob at this moment.

Lin Mo completely ignored him, holding the void ring like a basin and continuously pouring out essence blood.

"Come, little puppy, it's mealtime!"

While pouring, Lin Mo cheerfully pointed the way for the Boundary Sea Demon Servant.

"Once you're done eating, it'll be time to get to work!"

Dragon blood showered down from the sky.

After devouring the dragon blood, the Boundary Sea Demon Servant fell into a complete frenzy.

Its massive mountain of flesh erupted with unimaginable speed, smashing through over ten layers of spatial barriers and opening a cavernous mouth full of fangs to bite toward the White Dragon King in mid-air.

"Get away! You beast!"

The White Dragon King turned and fled in terror.

He was just an external avatar and didn't have the divine power of his main body; he couldn't deal with this monster!

His hands frantically formed seals, instantly slashing out tens of thousands of Spatial Blades toward the Thrall's tentacles.

*Clang, clang—*

The Spatial Blades struck the Thrall's body without even leaving a white mark.

Boundary Sea Demon Servant characteristic: Absolute Immunity!

"Fuck!"

The White Dragon King's composure broke.

His handsome face was filled with shock, anger, and fear.

No longer caring about his royal dignity, he turned and smashed through space, fleeing directly out of this folded valley.

Above the ice fields deep in the Great Desolation.

Above the Great Desolation ice fields.

*Boom!*

The indestructible spatial barrier was forcibly smashed into a large black hole.

The White Dragon King emerged from the crack with disheveled hair.

His originally pristine white robes were mostly shredded, and half of his body was covered in the black slime from the wriggling tentacles, looking as wretched as a madman who had just crawled out of a sewer.

He didn't even have the courage to look back, his hands frantically forming seals as he prepared to launch another long-distance spatial leap.

Before the technique could even take shape...

Hundreds and thousands of barbed tentacles suddenly reached out from the black crack, firmly entangling the White Dragon King's ankles.

The massive, mountain-like Boundary Sea Demon Servant squeezed out of the void.

It completely ignored the surrounding laws of physics, its thousands of grayish-white eyes glowing with an extremely greedy red light as it opened its cavernous mouth and bit toward the White Dragon King's lower body.

"Get lost!"

The White Dragon King's face turned hideous as he slashed out tens of thousands of dark-gold Spatial Blades with a backhand, forming a storm of destruction.

These blades, each of which could easily kill a Fifth Class Advancement powerhouse, struck the Thrall without even cutting off a single hair.

Absolute Immunity effect: Immune to any form of damage.

It bit down regardless.

"Ah—!"

The White Dragon King screamed in pain as his left leg was bitten off at the root, the sound of his bones crunching in the Thrall's mouth echoing.

Countless black fleshy buds instantly sprouted from the wound, attempting to re-weave the limb.

Just as the White Dragon King endured the sharp pain and prepared to escape into the void...

*Snap.*

A crisp snap of fingers exploded by his ear.

Lin Mo stepped out from that black spatial crack.

He looked at the White Dragon King, clenched his right hand into a fist, and threw a punch forward nonchalantly.

Level 850 [Time Dagger] activated.

Target: The back of the White Dragon King's head two seconds in the future.

Two seconds later.

The White Dragon King had just burned his essence blood, and half of his body had already turned ethereal, seemingly about to escape to safety.

A transparent fist passed through layers of spatial shadows without warning and slammed solidly into the back of his head.

*Bang!*

The White Dragon King's entire face was smashed flat, and the sound of his nasal bone shattering resonated through the sky.

His newly etherealized body was forcibly knocked back into its original form, falling straight toward the Great Desolation snow mountains below like a meteor.

The ten-thousand-year-old snow peak was instantly crushed, glaciers collapsed, and the scorching magma beneath the earth was exposed.

"Lin Mo! I'll fuck your ancestors!!!"

From within the core magma, the White Dragon King's hysterical, voice-cracking curse rang out.

The Boundary Sea Demon Servant caught the scent and pounced down.

The massive mountain of flesh smashed into the magma, its thousands of tentacles churning frantically and tearing off another large chunk of the White Dragon King's flesh.

"Lin Mo! You fucking have the guts to duel me one-on-one! What kind of skill is relying on a beast!"

The White Dragon King frantically fled while using Space Law to resist the Thrall's biting.

A smile played on Lin Mo's face.

"The two of us are dueling you alone, so it is a one-on-one."

He raised his hand again.

"What? You can't handle it?"

This "can't handle it" seemed to provoke the White Dragon King. When had he ever been so wretched?

"Lin Mo! Today's humiliation will surely be repaid a hundredfold in the future!!" he roared.

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

Such familiar rhetoric; he felt like he had heard it somewhere before.

Since he had put it that way, wouldn't it be a disservice to himself not to humiliate him thoroughly?

Time Dagger activated again.

Three thousand kilometers away, just as the White Dragon King showed his head, he received a massive slap out of nowhere, and a mouthful of teeth along with black blood sprayed across the sky.

Subsequently, three figures staged an unprecedented pursuit battle across this world.

In front was a streak of white light scurrying frantically.

In the middle was a mass of black flesh that blotted out the sun.

At the very back was a golden-shining figure.

They fought from the Great Desolation to the Southern Desolation, from the Hundred Thousand Mountains to the Eastern Sea Shore.

Along the way, the White Dragon King smashed through seventeen dormant volcanoes and sliced open over two hundred deep canyons, even the sky was churned by his Space Law like a piece of shattered, tattered cloth.

Not only was the Boundary Sea Demon Servant not tired, but it became increasingly excited, seemingly enjoying the struggle of its prey.

And behind them, Lin Mo would periodically give the White Dragon King a round of heavy punches.

No matter how the White Dragon King changed his coordinates, a fist would always appear on his face, back, or crotch right on time.