Powerful domains surged towards Mo Wuji’s vortex domain, but unfortunately, Mo Wuji’s vortex domain was too powerful, even if the one who was fighting against Mo Wuji was a cultivator at the 9th level of the God of Breeding, after his domains touched Mo Wuji’s vortex domain, it was still as if streams of water rushed to the walls of the city of steel, and he could hardly shake even half of Mo Wuji’s vortex domain.
At this time, Mo Wuji would be able to slap this cultivator at the 9th level of the Yushin God off the fighting stage with just a casual slap of his hand.
Mo Wuji let out a sigh of relief, if he really took out a Yushen Ninth Layer easily in this crushing manner, then I’m afraid that he had walked back into everyone’s line of sight.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji could only helplessly loosen his vortex domain himself.
This cultivator at the 9th Yuk Shen layer had not looked at Mo Wuji in the eyes, but after he realised that his domain bombarded on Mo Wuji’s domain as if an egg had smashed on a stone, his heart was just shocked. At this time, if the other party’s domains came overwhelmingly again and added another attack, then his little life would be in danger.
Even though he knew that it was too late, this cultivator at the ninth level of the Breeding Spirit still quickly grabbed out his own magic treasure, a three-bladed lance.
Just as this Yukshen ninth layer cultivator wanted to fight for his life, he suddenly realised that his originally unbeatable domain had actually broken through the other party’s vortex domain, and his entire body was loosened.
This Breeding God cultivator was overjoyed, and a dense three-blade combination wrapped towards Mo Wuji. This was his strongest divine ability, the Spatial Blade Forest.
Mo Wuji seemingly dodged his Blade Forest in a woeful manner before he blasted out with a punch.
All the cultivators who were watching from the stage could clearly see Mo Wuji’s punch as if the sun was tearing through space, directly shattering through this Yushen 9th layer cultivator’s realm to blast at his body.
This Breeding God 9th Layer cultivator was directly blown away, spewing out a mouthful of blood in the air as he fell under the ring.
Mo Wuji used the divine ability Splitting Domain Fist, because right now, his spiritual root was displayed as a fire-type spiritual root, and his cultivation level was displayed as less than the late Yushen stage, so he had to use his most favourable divine ability in order to blast this Yushen ninth layer cultivator towards the ring.
A fire cultivator’s most favoured divine ability was of course the fire divine ability.
After Mo Wuji blasted his opponent towards the fighting stage, his heart was still a little stifled. This kind of fighting fight was really unpleasant, not only did he have to suppress his domain, even if it was a punch that cracked the domain, it had to look ferocious and powerful, but in reality, a large portion of his power was hidden.
After this punch, he didn’t even need to take a breath, he also had to take out an elixir and send it into his mouth.
Mo Wuji had concealed a large portion of the power of his Split Domain Fist, and it still left all the fighting platforms stunned.
“What a powerful fire divine ability, this person’s cultivation isn’t high, but his strength is strong. That punch of fire divine ability even brought the fire spirit root into full play.”Someone couldn’t help but make a shocked sound.
“If I possessed this kind of divine ability, I would dare to go up to the fighting stage at the fifth level of the Yushin God.”
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Regardless of how others discussed the power of Mo Wuji’s punch divine ability, a man with a short stature had already landed on the fighting stage and stood opposite Mo Wuji.
This was a cultivator at the peak of the 8th level of the Yushen God, and the moment he came up, he slashed out at Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji naturally continued to dodge as this Yuk Shen cultivator’s blade was like splashing water, enveloping the entire fighting stage. Underneath the fighting stage, one could only see the lights of the knives streaking across the stage. And Mo Wuji swayed from side to side amidst this blade light.
After dodging for a little over half a pillar of incense, only then did the people under the fighting stage see Mo Wuji seizing the opportunity to blast out another fist. It was still the same fist with flames, still the same posture.
This same short cultivator was directly blasted away by Mo Wuji, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air and falling underneath the fighting stage. Then Mo Wuji swallowed an elixir.
It seemed to sense that Mo Wuji’s single attacking ability relied solely on the elixir. After the short cultivator was blasted away by Mo Wuji, several cultivators flew onto the fighting stage at the same time, with the last female cultivator grabbing the front.
The next fight was still Mo Wuji dodging and the female cultivator attacking. Then Mo Wuji found an opportunity to blast out a fist with flames before swallowing a pill.
Same fist, same flames, same being blasted away.
Two hours later, in the ring where Mo Wuji was, everyone fully understood what kind of goods Mo Wuji was. A Fire Spiritual Root Yushen Sixth Layer Cultivator, his spiritual root qualification was not bad, at least his Fire Spiritual Rhythm could be felt by everyone.
This cultivator only had three moves in his fight, the first move was first to dodge the challenger’s attack with his flexible spatial movement, then when he saw the right opportunity, the Flame Fist Avatar blasted out, and lastly, he swallowed an elixir to recover.
The key was that Flame Fist Avatar, which all the cultivators on stage had not been able to avoid.
However, Mo Wuji’s one fighting stage still had a steady stream of cultivators rushing up to it, and at least up until now, no one had been killed on the fighting stage that Mo Wuji was on.
This was rare, for a single fighting platform to fight more than ten matches in a row without anyone being killed, this was simply a miracle. However, everyone agreed that it was normal because Mo Wuji’s means were too singular and his cultivation level was too poor.
A cultivator at the 6th level of the Yuk Shen, completely relying on his stance to avoid all attacks, and finally finding an opportunity to blast out that one punch divine ability. To have much killing power, that was obviously unlikely.
Before a day had passed, Mo Wuji had won twenty eight matches in a row. On that array display, the score of the last place in the ranking was twenty-nine points. Mo Wuji estimated that he only needed to win one to two more matches before his name would appear on the array display.
“This person shouldn’t be able to make it, look at his Flame Fist Avatar behind him getting weaker and weaker. And it’s also getting tougher and tougher to find a chance to throw a punch every time.”
“The main reason is that this person has eaten too many pills to restore his vitality, even the best pills have pills’ poison, if they are not refined away in time, they will block the Spiritual Lines, affecting the Yuan Power and Divine Ideas. It also has a great impact on future cultivation.”
“What if you don’t eat the pills? Could it be that you’re allowing a cultivator at the sixth level of the Yushen God who only knows one divine move to have other ways to keep winning?”
“I think that for this fight, one shouldn’t use pills at all, it’s equal to cheating.”
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There was a lot of discussion under the stage, but it didn’t affect Mo Wuji in the slightest. Mo Wuji had already won the 29th match at this moment, and even though his name had yet to come out, Mo Wuji knew that if he won the next match again, his name would definitely appear on the display.
If he could, Mo Wuji really didn’t want to eat these pills that were purely made from Extreme Green Dew Rice. In his opinion, Extreme Green Dew Rice was meant to be cooked and eaten to smell good, and it was a waste to eat it like this. However, if he didn’t eat it, on what basis could he, a Yushen Sixth Layer cultivator, win consecutive victories?
“This person should be at the end of his strength, I’ll go finish him off.”A man with a face full of cross-flesh snorted coldly and took a step onto the fighting stage.
As soon as he came up, his strong domain directly locked onto Mo Wuji, the power of a Perfection of Yuk Shen that had almost reached the half-step Heavenly God was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
Mo Wuji immediately appeared sluggish in his domain, and it seemed to have become difficult to move between actions.
“Kid, dare to sabotage my loose cultivator alliance, you go to hell ……”This cross-fleshed man let out a stern cry, and a door slab like saw-like magic treasure sawed towards Mo Wuji, who was locked by the domain, unhurriedly with a trembling sound.
Mo Wuji wanted to hurriedly and desperately ‘struggle’ to get out of the way, but the cross-fleshed man’s domain seemed to be too powerful, directly trapping all of Mo Wuji’s movements.
Mo Wuji asked with a panicked face, ”I’m fighting here according to the rules, how am I ruining things for the Loose Cultivator Alliance? And I’m also a loose cultivator.”
The cross-fleshed man lowered his voice and said, “Kid, let you be an understanding ghost. The quota on this fighting stage my loose cultivator alliance have long been fixed, you district a loose cultivator mole, also dare to covet this kind of quota, give me to die ……”
The other party, a loose cultivator, what gives him the right to call a loose cultivator a mole cricket? Just in an instant Mo Wuji realised that many of the fights on these fighting stages should be fake. The Loose Cultivator Alliance had arranged for some seeded players to brush up their scores here. Once the internalised real score sending cultivators went up, they would be defeated within a few fights. If an uninformed one, such as him, went up, he would soon be killed.
It was no wonder that for those eighty slots, the highest one had a score of over a hundred, while the worst one actually only had twenty-nine points. It would be hard for even the most powerful Breeding God cultivator to win a hundred matches in a row alone, right? Mo Wuji didn’t believe that all Yukshen cultivators were like him, not cultivating spirit complexes to cultivate chakras, as well as one hundred and eight chakras, and even three Yuan Storage Chakras and a Great Purple Lake in the Sea of Consciousness.
It looks like these quotas were gotten over by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the ones who ended up participating in the Nirvana Academy Palace’s examination are still the disciples of those big clans or big families that replaced the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.
The loose cultivators were still loose cultivators, and as this guy with a cross-faced face said, they were mole crickets.
This was a naked backroom deal.
Mo Wuji sighed in his heart, whether it was the Dan Weapon and Fu Fu Honour Tower of each Dao, or this fighting arena, there was no real fairness or justice anymore.
How ridiculous was his previous thought that everyone, as a casual cultivator, cultivating to this day was not easy, and how ridiculous was the idea of trying not to kill more people.
Since this was the case, then let’s kill. If you want his Mo Wuji’s life, then trade your life for it. He didn’t want others to pay attention to him before, but now he couldn’t care that much anymore. Being afraid of the wolf in front and the tiger at the back was not his nature after all.
The long saw had already landed on top of Mo Wuji’s head, and Mo Wuji, who was originally locked in place, didn’t know what secret technique he had inspired, his figure suddenly shifted slightly before he blasted out with another punch.
“Boom!”The big man with a face full of horizontal meat who made a move against Mo Wuji was directly blown away by Mo Wuji’s punch.
All of them were marvelling at Mo Wuji, thinking that it was unbelievable that Mo Wuji was able to avoid this saw. There was just no one who was worried for the man with a cross-faced face because everyone knew that Mo Wuji’s punch lacked killing aura and momentum. Even if he was blasted, at most, he would only spit out a mouthful of blood and then suffer some minor injuries.
However, the next moment, all of them were stunned. That man with a face full of flesh had just been blasted out of the thunder platform, and his entire body exploded into a mist of blood. His Yuan Shen had just spilled out when it was swept away by a ball of flame and disappeared without a trace.
This was a true destruction of the divine soul.
