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"Crack!"
On the Myriad Weapons Golden Platform, a crisp sound echoed as Mo Yu effortlessly crushed the black torrent unleashed by the Demonic Python Dharma Body. This attack, powerful enough to kill any Seventh Grade Supreme, was shattered as if it were nothing—easily grasped and dismissed.
The entire world fell silent. No one had expected this outcome, and all were left with their mouths agape, faces filled with disbelief.
"So strong..." Yuchang Ran gasped, covering her mouth with her delicate hand in astonishment.
Even Yuchang Yuan's expression shifted slightly. He stared intently at Mo Yu, having sensed a subtle fluctuation in the latter's spiritual energy at that moment.
Shocked murmurs spread across the battlefield. Over in the Gongshu Clan's direction, the blood-robed elder and his group couldn't help but reveal surprise, clearly unprepared for such an unexpected development.
"Impossible! He is also at the Eighth Grade level—how could he possibly withstand my father's full-strength strike?!" Gongshu Zan said in a deep voice.
Atop the Demonic Python Dharma Body, Gongshu Qiu's expression turned grim as he gazed at the distant figure. With the black light dissipating, his true form reappeared.
Despite Mo Yu not emitting the slightest hint of spiritual energy, Gongshu Qiu felt an overwhelming sense of suppression bearing down on him. A flicker of shock appeared on his usually calm face, and he took a deep breath before saying in a solemn tone, "I misjudged you."
For him, an Eighth Grade Supreme, to feel such pressure—it could only mean one thing. Mo Yu's strength far exceeded his own.
Mo Yu was not an Eighth Grade Supreme... at the very least, he was at the Ninth Grade level!
The realization sent waves of exclamations across the battlefield. Even the blood-robed elder of Blood God Clan and Yuchang Yuan couldn't help but draw sharp breaths. Who could have imagined that this seemingly young man possessed such unfathomable depth?
A Ninth Grade Supreme was a true powerhouse, standing among the strongest in the world. At this level, one had the qualifications to attempt breaking through to Earthly Supreme. If successful, they would transcend the common realm and step into the ranks of the Great Thousand World's elites.
"Hahaha! I never expected Mr.Mo Yu to be a Ninth Grade Supreme. This means our Yuchang Clan has won this bet!" Yuchang Jian burst into laughter, elation evident on his face.
What did it matter if Gongshu Qiu had broken through to the Eighth Grade Supreme level? Against a Ninth Grade Supreme, he was just as powerless.
"Don't celebrate too soon," Yuchang Yuan cautioned, his old eyes narrowing. "Knowing Gongshu Qiu, this battle is far from over."
As expected, on the battlefield, Gongshu Qiu's expression shifted upon sensing Mo Yu's overwhelming power. He let out a cold snort.
"Defeating me won't be so easy..."
With a wave of his sleeve, countless spiritual seals shot out, fusing rapidly into the surrounding space.
Boom!
The earth trembled as an overwhelming spiritual force erupted like a raging storm.
Gongshu Qiu locked his gaze onto Mo Yu, a cold chuckle escaping his lips.
"Heavenly Grade Spirit Array—Blood Slaughter Array!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A terrifying surge of spiritual energy spread across the battlefield, shaking the very ground beneath them.
Countless spiritual light patterns emerged around Gongshu Qiu, sprawling outward like a vast spider web. Within mere moments, the entire area within a thousand feet was enveloped.
The intricate light patterns interwove, forming ancient and mysterious runes. Within the spirit array, a chilling radiance pulsed ominously.
Standing at the center, Gongshu Qiu's aged face was illuminated by the glowing formations, making him appear even more sinister and terrifying.
This Heavenly Grade Spirit Array was his ultimate trump card, gifted to him by his son-in-law, Elder Xue Yi. Rumored to be crafted and stored by a Grandmaster of the Blood God Clan, it was a one-time use treasure. However, even a Ninth Grade Supreme caught within its grasp would suffer immensely, if not perish outright.
To win this gamble, Gongshu Qiu had chosen to play his strongest card.
As the spirit array expanded, the spectators on the Myriad Weapons Golden Platform erupted into an uproar. Staring at the radiating formation brimming with spiritual power, their faces filled with astonishment.
"So Gongshu Qiu was prepared after all... To think he secretly acquired such a powerful spirit array. But he isn't even a Spirit Array Master—how could he set up a Heavenly Grade Spirit Array? It must be the support of the Blood God Clan." Yuchang Yuan's face darkened.
"Then what do we do? Can Mr.Mo Yu break through this Heavenly Grade Spirit Array?" Yuchang Jian asked, his face also growing somber.
"The Blood Slaughter Array seems to be a high-level Heavenly Grade Spirit Array, comparable to a Ninth Grade Supreme. Whether Mo Yu can win... is uncertain." Yuchang Yuan muttered.
A high-level Heavenly Grade Spirit Array was dangerous, even for a Ninth Grade Supreme. Unless Mo Yu had already stepped into the Earthly Supreme realm…
But that was impossible. Mo Yu had only recently broken free from the lower world's shackles. In the Great Thousand World, even among countless prodigies, stepping into the Earthly Supreme realm was incredibly rare. Earthly Supremes were true overlords.
"I hope Mr.Mo Yu can prevail. If he can resolve this crisis, he will become the Yuchang Clan's Grand Elder. Everyone will treat him with the same reverence they treat me—no, even greater reverence." Yuchang Yuan said solemnly.
No one in the Yuchang Clan objected. Instead, their gazes remained locked onto the battlefield.
If Mo Yu could defeat Gongshu Qiu, he would be their greatest benefactor. They would never forget this debt.
…
At the center of the battlefield, Gongshu Qiu sneered at Mo Yu as the oppressive might of the Blood Slaughter Array filled the air.
"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. If you surrender now, not only will I spare your life, but I will also offer you a position as a Guest Elder in my Gongshu Clan. What do you say?"
With the Heavenly Grade Spirit Array in hand, even if Mo Yu was a Ninth Grade Supreme, Gongshu Qiu felt confident in his chances.
"Heh, no need. Becoming a Guest Elder of the Gongshu Clan? I doubt I have that kind of fortune." Mo Yu chuckled.
Gongshu Qiu's expression instantly darkened. His smile twisted into a sinister sneer.
"Since you refuse a toast, then you'll have to drink the forfeit! I initially wanted to give you a chance, but since you're so ignorant of your limits, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As his voice fell, Gongshu Qiu flicked his fingers.
Buzz!
Within the Blood Slaughter Array, a humming sound rang out. A streak of crimson light suddenly descended from the sky, hurtling straight toward Mo Yu!
Upon seeing the blood-red radiance, Yuchang Yuan, seated in the audience, couldn't help but tense up. As expected of a high level Heavenly Grade spirit array—just a casual strike from it was enough to evoke a deep sense of dread in him, a Seventh Grade Supreme.
At this moment, on the golden platform, the crimson light descended. Mo Yu let out a disdainful sneer, then casually lifted his hand and waved it slightly.
Boom!
With just that gesture, the blood-red radiance—powerful enough to threaten even a Ninth Grade Supreme—detonated as if it had exploded on the spot before even reaching Mo Yu, collapsing with a deafening bang.
"This is a Heavenly Grade spirit array? Utterly worthless!" Mo Yu sneered.
"This..." Gongshu Qiu's expression changed slightly upon witnessing the scene.
How could this be? The killing strike of a high level Heavenly Grade spirit array—how could it be destroyed so easily?
"It seems I misjudged." Gongshu Qiu furrowed his brows deeply as he stared at Mo Yu's composed demeanor.
This Mo Yu… His true strength was likely far beyond an ordinary Ninth Grade Supreme.
However, no matter what, the victory of this wagered duel belonged to the Gongshu Clan. He absolutely would not allow a mere Mo Yu to overturn the outcome.
Buzz!
With that thought, Gongshu Qiu flicked his fingers, and another streak of blood-red radiance condensed. This time, it was even more sinister, with blood swirling within, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.
This light, known as the Blood God Light, was the deadliest weapon of the Blood Slaughter Array. Through mysterious means, the array compressed and transformed the world's spiritual energy, supplementing it with the fresh blood of a Ninth Grade Supreme, ultimately refining it into the Blood God Light.
Wherever this light passed, nothing could withstand it—its sharpness could even slice through space itself, making it incomparably fierce. Even Ninth Grade Supremes found it nearly impossible to resist.
Its only drawback was the immense difficulty in refining it. However, since the Blood Slaughter Array was a one-time-use consumable, Gongshu Qiu didn't mind wasting it. Worst case, he could have his daughter act spoiled and coax another Heavenly Grade spirit array from the Blood God Clan.
Thinking about the terrifying power of the Blood God Light, Gongshu Qiu's eyes flashed coldly as he pointed his finger forward. Another streak of crimson radiance surged forth.
Sensing the immense power radiating from the Blood God Light, Mo Yu slightly raised a brow. However, he showed no intention of retreating. Instead, he simply looked at Gongshu Qiu calmly, as if waiting for him to make his move.
Whoosh!
Seeing Mo Yu's indifferent confidence, Gongshu Qiu's lips curled into a sinister smile. He swiftly formed a hand seal, and in the next instant, the Blood God Light tore through space effortlessly, aiming straight for Mo Yu's head.
This strike—against a Ninth Grade Supreme—would either kill them outright or leave them gravely wounded!
At this moment, all eyes in the audience were fixed on the battle. This duel would determine the fate of the Gongshu and Yuchang Clans. Who would emerge victorious?
Yet, to everyone's shock, Mo Yu remained completely still in the face of the fearsome Blood God Light, as if he had been paralyzed by fear.
Seeing this, Gongshu Qiu sneered, "Brat, are you—"
Boom!
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yu's silver eyes suddenly erupted with brilliance, causing the spiritual energy in the surroundings to churn violently.
Boom!
A terrifying surge of lightning power swept in from all directions, instantly condensing into a blinding beam of light. At that moment, everyone felt an overwhelming storm of thunderous energy, erupting from Mo Yu's silver pupils like a volcanic explosion, sweeping across the entire golden platform.
Boom!
A thunderbolt shot out from Mo Yu's silver eyes, utterly obliterating the Blood God Light before surging toward Gongshu Qiu.
Pfft!
Struck by the devastating force, Gongshu Qiu spewed a mouthful of blood. Before he could even rise, a silver figure flashed toward him again, accompanied by an overwhelming surge of lightning, slamming straight for his head.
"I admit defeat!"
Seeing the impending strike, Gongshu Qiu's aged eyes contracted in terror, and he hurriedly shouted.
Hiss!
Mo Yu's palm stopped just half a foot from Gongshu Qiu's head, yet the residual force from his attack transmitted through the air, slamming Gongshu Qiu's entire body onto the ground. He lay there, sprawled out like a crushed frog, looking utterly pathetic.
At this moment, Mo Yu slowly withdrew his hand, while Gongshu Qiu remained sprawled motionless on the ground. The entire Myriad Weapons Golden Platform fell into a deathly silence.
No one had expected this outcome. At the beginning, no one believed that the renowned powerhouse of the Myriad Weapons Region would be so thoroughly defeated—so humiliatingly—by an unknown youth.
The battle had lasted a while, but those with keen eyes could tell that Gongshu Qiu had fought with everything he had, even unleashing a high level Heavenly Grade spirit array.
Yet from start to finish, the silver-eyed youth had remained as calm as an undisturbed ancient lake—unfathomable, deep beyond measure.
"He actually won..."
In the Yuchang Clan's seating area, the clan members stared at the scene in disbelief. Their gazes fixed on Gongshu Qiu, who was too afraid to even move. They took deep breaths, murmuring to themselves in shock.
"We already had high expectations for him, but even so, we still underestimated him. This young man... is truly extraordinary." Yuchang Yuan exhaled lightly, his tone carrying a trace of admiration.
On the other side, however, the Gongshu Clan members looked extremely grim. What was meant to be a trap for the Yuchang Clan had instead backfired on them. Today, they had utterly disgraced themselves.
On the battlefield, Mo Yu glanced down at Gongshu Qiu indifferently, then turned to leave.
But just as he turned, a sinister gleam flashed in Gongshu Qiu's aged eyes. With a fierce press of his palms against the ground, another Blood God Light shot from his sleeve, aiming straight for Mo Yu's back.
The sudden ambush shocked the audience, and a chorus of outraged curses rang out. Mo Yu had spared Gongshu Qiu's life, yet the latter still resorted to such despicable tactics!
However, just as everyone was condemning him, the situation on the battlefield suddenly shifted.
For some inexplicable reason, the Blood God Light, which was supposed to pierce Mo Yu's back, suddenly changed direction, turning back toward Gongshu Qiu himself!
"This life… you brought this upon yourself. You have no one to blame."
A soft voice echoed in Gongshu Qiu's ears. A chilling terror spread through his heart. Before he could even plead for mercy, the Blood God Light mercilessly pierced his skull.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed out, and Gongshu Qiu's body slumped lifelessly onto the ground.
"Father!"
Just as Gongshu Qiu collapsed, a spatial rift suddenly appeared above the golden platform.
A graceful yet dangerously seductive figure emerged from within.
Upon seeing the scene before her, the woman first froze, then fixed her eyes on the lifeless Gongshu Qiu.
In that instant, her once bewitching and delicate features twisted into something utterly sinister and venomous.
Her gaze locked onto Mo Yu, filled with boundless hatred and malice.
"This is bad… It's her. Gongshu Qiu's daughter—Gongshu Ziran!"
Seeing the woman, Yuchang Yuan's expression darkened.
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