Old Five is a Goose.
Chapter 500: A Difficult Battle
This Mysterious Immortal thought that after hearing his words, Mo Wuji would immediately flee, and then he would subdue Mo Wuji in the instant of his escape. He never expected that Mo Wuji would dare to attack. A Golden Immortal cultivator who didn't even show any Immortal rhythm, and had just passed through the lightning tribulation, what gave him the courage to fight him?
"You don't know my cultivation level?" This Mysterious Immortal finally reacted. Mo Wuji simply couldn't see through his cultivation level; otherwise, where would he get the guts?
Mo Wuji had already smashed his staff over, "Fight if you want to fight; why so much nonsense?"
"Buzz!" A trace of shadow ripped through space, directly smashing towards this Mysterious Immortal cultivator. Mo Wuji only used 50% of his Immortal Essence in this strike. He knew his opponent was stronger than him, so this strike was entirely to test whether he could contend with him. If not, he would immediately flee.
"Such an arrogant ant." This Mysterious Immortal cultivator finally became enraged. A streak of white light rolled out, directly blasting onto Mo Wuji's Heavenly Machine Staff.
Tearing cold air instantly invaded Mo Wuji's body, and violent Immortal Essence swept over, directly blasting Mo Wuji away.
Seeing Mo Wuji being blasted away by his casual strike, this Mysterious Immortal sneered. Now he knew the difference, right? He hadn't even extended his domain yet. The enormous gap between a Golden Immortal and a Mysterious Immortal couldn't be compensated with courage. He had never seen a Golden Immortal cultivator who could contend with a Mysterious Immortal, even if he was just an early-stage Mysterious Immortal.
Mo Wuji, who was blasted into the air, calmed down instead. His strength did indeed have some gap compared to this Mysterious Immortal cultivator, but the gap wasn't that significant. He could even find an opportunity to kill his opponent. The best thing now was to make the opponent think he was easily defeated.
"Kid, go to hell." This Mysterious Immortal cultivator didn't wait for Mo Wuji to land on the ground. He took a step forward, and a powerful Mysterious Immortal domain directly enveloped Mo Wuji. A silver dragon shovel exuding a cold light brought up large swaths of killing light. These killing lights not only wrapped up his domain, but even Mo Wuji's escape routes were also wrapped up.
He wanted to make a quick decision. It would be fine if Zhong Zhen and Xi Li didn't know about this. But now that Zhong Zhen knew, if he killed someone for treasure, it would be a huge loss of reputation for the son of Knife Scar Peak if word got out.
Feeling the boundless Mysterious Immortal domain binding him, and the large swaths of cold light filling the space, Mo Wuji closed his eyes instead.
At this moment, he clearly felt the attacks he was enduring.
This Mysterious Immortal was clearly determined to kill him with this move. The range of the attack was broad, sealing off all his escape routes.
Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief instead. The opponent's wide-range attack looked like an all-out effort, but it was actually a true underestimation of him.
Lacking the ability, yet still wanting to do such a thing. Even if he, Mo Wuji, was just an early-stage Golden Immortal, he wasn't someone that a Mysterious Immortal could simply seal off.
Mo Wuji's domain didn't erupt around him. The killing intent contained in the Mysterious Immortal's domain was completely visible in his mental perception. He could even sense that hidden within the large swaths of shovel light was a ruler-long blade. That blade was the opponent's real trump card. If he couldn't dodge the large swaths of silver dragon shovel light, the blade wouldn't be activated. But if he dodged it, the blade would be like the mouth of a poisonous snake hidden in the Mysterious Immortal's domain.
Seeing that the silver dragon shovel's blade light was about to tear Mo Wuji apart, the Mysterious Immortal cultivator was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, even if Mo Wuji was bad, he should be able to react to his overwhelming attacks. Why was Mo Wuji not reacting at all now?
Even if his domain completely bound his opponent, the opponent could still struggle a bit. This seemed wrong.
It was indeed wrong. As the Mysterious Immortal thought of this, Mo Wuji moved. Mo Wuji's long-accumulated vortex domain suddenly exploded. At this moment, not only did he not retreat to avoid the sky-filled silver dragon shovel light, but he instead took a step forward and punched out simultaneously.
Feeling that Mo Wuji had finally moved, this Mysterious Immortal cultivator was pleasantly surprised instead of alarmed. He thought Mo Wuji had some trick up his sleeve, but it turned out he was just trying to accumulate power...
No, his surprise was instantly cut off. He actually felt that his Mysterious Immortal domain couldn't restrain the opponent's domain. The opponent not only moved, but seemed to be unaffected at all. And the opponent's domain was like a raging wave. Was this the domain of a Golden Immortal cultivator?
"Boom!" The domains collided, and violent pressure swept over. This Mysterious Immortal cultivator immediately understood. This little Golden Immortal cultivator hadn't used his full strength before. This full-scale domain collision was the opponent's true method.
Even though he still didn't take Mo Wuji seriously, his spiritual will drove the blade hidden in the silver dragon shovel. The blade, which was originally only a ruler long, suddenly swelled up and turned into a tens-of-feet-long blade mark, slashing towards Mo Wuji.
Sharp killing intent spread out, with an aura of tearing everything apart.
Mo Wuji's domain was strong, but even if it was stronger, it would turn into smoke under his blade mark.
"Bang! Crack, crack!" A scorching aura rushed out of Mo Wuji's domain, transforming into a spatial passage. No, it was a spatial flame passage.
After activating his blade mark, this Mysterious Immortal cultivator was also shocked. Mo Wuji's punch actually carried a fist domain. The powerful fist domain fused with the Heavenly Fire Domain, completely binding him. He did have a Mysterious Immortal domain, but his Mysterious Immortal domain was entangled with Mo Wuji's domain, allowing the opponent's fist domain to sweep unbridledly.
The Mysterious Immortal cultivator also understood that this was the opponent's trump card. This was definitely not a simple Golden Immortal cultivator, and even less likely to be an early-stage Golden Immortal who had just passed through the tribulation.
"Blade Mark! Explode for me!" In this instant, the Mysterious Immortal cultivator knew that he had underestimated Mo Wuji. If he hadn't underestimated his opponent, he wouldn't have been injured and could have killed his opponent.
Now, under Mo Wuji's terrifying fist domain, even if he dodged, he would inevitably be injured.
"Pfft!" The Mysterious Immortal cultivator tried his best to move away, but Mo Wuji's punch still solidly shattered his personal shield, directly hitting his waist.
A series of cracking bone-breaking sounds spread out. This Mysterious Immortal cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. His internal organs seemed to be cooked in a raging fire, almost completely turning into powder. From the time he started cultivating until now, he had never suffered such a serious injury.
"Crackle!" Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji's punch seriously injured the Mysterious Immortal cultivator, the Mysterious Immortal cultivator's tens-of-feet-long blade mark exploded. The blade mark turned into hundreds of blade lights. The powerful blade mark aura bound Mo Wuji, directly tearing apart Mo Wuji's vortex domain and pinning Mo Wuji to the ground. If the Heavenly Machine Staff shadow hadn't blocked the large swaths of silver dragon shovel light, Mo Wuji would have been torn to pieces by now.
Mo Wuji spat out several mouthfuls of bloody foam and struggled to sit up. He knew that his strength was still a little weak. If his strength was stronger, he would have used a spatial bind when his Rending Domain Fist was released. No matter how strong the Mysterious Immortal cultivator was, if he was bound by his spatial bind and then hit by the Rending Domain Fist, his body would explode.
He knew that if he used spatial bind and Rending Domain Fist simultaneously, his spiritual will would be insufficient. This would cause the power of his Rending Domain Fist to decrease.
In fact, his judgment was correct. Just now, he had used all his strength to release the Rending Domain Fist, but he still hadn't shattered the opponent's body. It could be seen that this guy's body strength was even stronger than his. Thinking of how he had almost died in the tribulation lightning, Mo Wuji now urgently wanted to cultivate a body refining technique.
"Cough, cough!" This Mysterious Immortal cultivator struggled to stand up, coughed a few times, and his gaze towards Mo Wuji became even more icy.
"I underestimated you, little Golden Immortal. You almost beat me. Good, good..." This Mysterious Immortal cultivator slowly walked towards Mo Wuji, each step seeming to carry the aura of death. Each step he took meant that Mo Wuji was one step closer to death.
Mo Wuji grabbed a few healing pills and swallowed them. His injuries were more severe than his opponent's. At least, he couldn't get up yet.
Now, his only reliance was his Life Meridian. As long as the Life Meridian was still rapidly repairing his injuries, he would have a chance of survival.
"You're going to die. Even though you almost killed me, I will promote your secrets after you die..." This Mysterious Immortal cultivator walked to within a foot of Mo Wuji and slowly raised his hand.
At this moment, Mo Wuji couldn't even stand up and was like a fish on a chopping board.
Mo Wuji also laboriously raised his hand and slowly drew a profound trajectory, saying hoarsely, "I didn't almost kill you. I'm definitely killing you..."
The Mysterious Immortal cultivator suddenly felt that something was wrong. Even though the sun was shining brightly, he felt a chill. Space seemed to change at this moment, and an aura of death spread in this space. This aura made him feel oppressed and suffocated.
Something was wrong. This little Golden Immortal ant still had a trump card. At this moment, this Mysterious Immortal cultivator no longer cared that his injuries were extremely serious and gathered all his Immortal Essence to speed up his movements.
But before he could punch towards Mo Wuji, he once again felt a sense of despair. An aura of death suppressed him, making it difficult for him to even breathe. A look of horror rose in his eyes. What kind of method was this? He had never seen it before.
At this moment, his spiritual meridians began to shatter, and his sea of consciousness began to collapse.
"Pfft!" Mo Wuji finally couldn't hold it in and spat out an arrow of blood. A feeling of dizziness came over him. At this moment, he even felt like he had swallowed a huge dead rat, giving him an extreme sense of nausea.
"Thud!" The Mysterious Immortal cultivator standing opposite Mo Wuji finally lowered his arm and fell to the ground. Even his primordial spirit didn't have time to overflow before being twisted into pieces by the aura of spatial death.
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