Chapter 135
Li Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully.
"After being reincarnated seven times, there must have been a time when I was a girl, right?"
Han Zhen: "......"
After a few years of brain issues, you can still ask such questions?
"I..."
"Wait, you’re not telling me you’re actually a girl in disguise, are you?"
"I’m a guy."
The veins on Han Zhen's forehead throbbed.
"I don’t believe you. Unless you let me check."
"Check my ass!"
Han Zhen could no longer hold back, transforming into a blood shadow and lunging forward.
"Heh, you think I have time to waste with you."
Li Mo rolled up his sleeves and shouted:
"Xiao Bao, brother! Fusion technique!"
He had been waiting for Xiao Bao to unleash the ultimate fighting technique, and this was just a side note.
"Here!"
A Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill shot through the blood river, flying in from outside the hall and landing in Li Mo's dantian.
In an instant, the vast winds and clouds of the Dragon-Tiger enveloped him, igniting Li Mo with power.
There was no choice.
The opponent was burdened with too much karma.
The flames of karma were eager to turn him to ashes.
"Nine Orifices Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill?"
The young Han Zhen's voice was grim.
Speaking of which, he had a hand in the creation of that Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill.
Now, thousands of years later, not only had it gained sentience, but it was also being used against him.
Fate was truly...
Boom—
A hammer fell from above, rapidly magnifying in front of his chest.
This hammer, like a meteor crashing to the ground, was heavy and oppressive, as if a divine mountain were colliding with him.
"Poof—"
Blood sprayed out.
The young Han Zhen, who had no physical form and currently existed as a blood pool, felt as if his internal organs had been rearranged by that hammer strike.
"Relax."
"Dizziness is normal."
Another hammer fell.
Han Zhen was completely at a loss.
His head had been smashed to bits.
"You... are impressive."
Han Zhen's head emerged again from the blood pool, his gaze cold and chilling.
But he didn’t finish his sentence.
Bang—
Smashed again.
In terms of realms, he was at the Observation God level, while Li Mo was at the Inner Breath level.
But with Li Mo empowering Xiao Bao and using the hammer technique, he could only be obliterated.
So...
"Li Mo!"
Bang—
"Alright, alright..."
Bang—
"Can you let me finish my sentence..."
Bang—
It was like playing Whac-A-Mole.
The young Han Zhen was furious.
He reformed his body in mid-air, killing intent radiating, with the fragmented bronze divine tree thrashing behind him.
This was a broken divine form.
Yet at this moment, countless dark lines intertwined in the void, evolving and helping Han Zhen's form grow, finally transforming him into a towering blood giant.
"Ants!"
A massive blood palm descended.
"Now I won’t have trouble finding you."
Li Mo's smile faded.
After sensing that Ice Ying was fine, he let out a long breath.
He pushed the Dragon-Tiger energy to its limits.
With another hammer strike, torrents of karmic flames erupted.
Bang—
The sound shook the heavens.
The palace could not withstand such vibrations and collapsed with a thunderous crash.
At that moment.
A figure shot down like a meteor, a powerful aura sweeping in.
Yin Huaxuan.
He had two choices.
One, to help the young Han Zhen; the other, to assist the middle-aged Han Zhen.
However, seeing the hammer in Li Mo's hand, his eyes sparkled with fierce intent! The killing intent was unmasked!
"First, take down Ying Bing!"
Both Han Zhens spoke simultaneously.
"Understood."
Yin Huaxuan's expression shifted several times before he joined the fray.
Roar—
His body twisted, transforming into a half-human, half-dragon form, descending from the sky.
An Inner Scene powerhouse had joined the battle.
The scales of combat seemed poised to tip.
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Chapter 136: I’ll Hammer You to Death!
The Han Zhen facing Ying Bing had his true form rooted in the remains of the Observation Realm, far stronger than the young Han Zhen.
However.
He never expected that the blood phoenix essence he had painstakingly accumulated would be used by someone else.
Even more unexpected was how terrifying Ying Bing was.
Normally, raising anyone's realm suddenly by a large margin would only allow them to exert about thirty to forty percent of their full strength.
Yet Ying Bing... was stronger than any Observation God he had ever encountered.
Including himself.
That’s why he had asked Yin Huaxuan to help him deal with Ying Bing first.
Li Mo’s strength was equally astonishing, empowered by the Dragon-Tiger Golden Pill, but ultimately, he posed no substantial threat to him.
No matter how strong, it couldn’t reach the level of breaking all laws with sheer force.
As long as he reclaimed the blood phoenix essence, the situation would be settled.
"Ying Bing!"
"At this point, are you still going to stubbornly resist?"
Yin Huaxuan's voice reverberated through the clouds.
In the realm, he could practically summon the wind and rain, commanding the elements.
A fierce wind rose, and howling beasts twisted and overlapped behind him, bloodthirsty intent palpable, as savage, violent power continued to accumulate.
In the Inner Scene's eighth layer.
He truly possessed the power to change the color of heaven and earth.
The four-layer bronze palace was nearly collapsing due to his presence.
"Is that... Elder Yin Huaxuan?"
Ouyang, the senior brother of Ruyi Peak, turned pale.
How could he be in the secret realm?
And why was he attacking Junior Sister Ying Bing?
Everyone present was stunned, including Bai Jinghong; no one expected that this blood phoenix secret realm, which could only allow Observation Gods to enter, would actually have an Inner Scene eighth layer appear.
His identity was surprising, being an elder of Qingyuan Sect.
Even more surprising was that this person was an enemy, not a friend.
In the blink of an eye.
The half-human, half-dragon figure, like a volcano erupting, charged down with a fierce and terrifying momentum.
"Yin Huaxuan..."
Ying Bing seemed to realize something.
With the power accumulated from the blood phoenix essence, she was not afraid of the Inner Scene in a one-on-one fight.
But if the two of them teamed up, it would be troublesome.
As a former master of the Observation Realm, Han Zhen had unpredictable methods, hiding who knows how many trump cards.
Moreover, the remains of the Observation Realm were hard to damage; with Yin Huaxuan interfering, she couldn’t afford to use her ultimate move, the "No Self Sword."
More importantly.
The blood phoenix essence did not fully belong to her at this moment.
Li Mo...
Even if he used his divine weapon, he probably couldn’t deliver a decisive blow.
Yin Huaxuan was several times stronger than that Earth Fiend assassin from the Xiyu Tower.
Every time Li Mo used the Pangu Falling Star Hammer, he would be drained, falling into weakness, putting him in danger.
What she wanted was the blood phoenix essence.
In her previous life, she had ascended to the heavens, encountering countless hardships and dangers, and had even slain stronger foes.
But.
She had never stood behind anyone.
"Buzz—"
The moonlight was endless, flowing upstream, temporarily freezing the middle-aged Han Zhen.
Countless sword energies coalesced, wrapped in the glow of dawn, forming a wave of breathtaking sword light.
She stepped forward on the glow, pushing against the current.
Clang, clang, clang—
The sword energy washed over, chaotic blades slicing through the air, as the storm battered Yin Huaxuan's half-human, half-dragon form, momentarily obliterating countless beast shadows.
However, it still failed to injure Yin Huaxuan's true self.
The eighth layer of the Inner Scene was simply too high a realm.
Han Zhen was only momentarily restrained.
Ying Bing stood firm, a sickly flush appearing on her otherwise pale face.
Let alone an Observation God.
Even any Inner Scene cultivator would find it hard to withstand against these two.
Even if Ying Bing accomplished everything an Observation God could, and had the experience from her previous life, she still found it challenging.
"It’s over."
"You’re asking for trouble, hmph."
Han Zhen stepped forward, his figure flickering as if teleporting.
This palm of his, imbued with the essence of the Observation Realm, confined all space around Ying Bing.
Yin Huaxuan waited for the right moment; as soon as Ying Bing made a move, he would strike with thunderous force.
He too was filled with dread.
Facing this once-in-a-lifetime prodigy, he was fully alert.
The talented onlookers watching from afar.
At this moment, their hearts were in their throats.
At this point, even a fool could see that the blood phoenix secret realm was problematic; it had been a trap from the start!
If Ying Bing and Li Mo were taken down.
Could they survive?
At this moment, Ying Bing did not appear as flustered as Han Zhen and Yin Huaxuan imagined.
The girl was enveloped in her burning phoenix feather attire, growing ever more ethereal and mysterious.
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