C82 final array
C82 final array
Thirteenth Elder looked at Mo Zongping's ferocious figure in a daze, and then suddenly realized that something was amiss. Mo Zongping had become so powerful that he could charge out, what about them?
"Patriarch, save me!" The Thirteenth Elder roared. But Mo Zongping acted as if he did not hear it, and only focused on charging forward.
"Ding ding ding!"
The three of them continued to resist the icicles. Watching Mo Zongping walk further and further, their eyes filled with scarlet red. If Mo Zongping left, they would definitely die. He hated the fact that he didn't have such a pill, but pills that could raise his strength were extremely valuable, no matter how serious the side effects were. There was only one pill in the entire Mo family.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Finally, the three of them could no longer resist. The first icicle pierced through their bodies, followed by countless icicles piercing through them one after another, soon turning them into porcupines.
"Ugh ?"
The three of them looked at Mo Zongping's back in despair, their bodies bleeding profusely.
"Ding ding ding!"
Mo Zongping did not care about the life and death of the three Thirteenth Elder s. With his eyes filled with scarlet red attacks, he only had one thought in his mind.
"Puchi puchi puchi!"
Just as he was about to charge out of the formation, two icicles pierced through his shoulder, and with a groan of pain, he rushed out of the formation.
"Phew! Phew!" After taking a few deep breaths, the icicles on her shoulders slowly melted. Her eyes were completely red as she stared at Mo Feng.
Mo Feng retreated quickly. Under the explosive force of Mo Zongping's attack, he was able to kill him with a single slash.
"You beast, don't you dare run!" Seeing that Mo Feng was as slippery as a loach, the anger in Mo Zongping's heart flared up and became anxious. After the effects of the pill, he would definitely die.
"Die!"
The sharp sword cut through the air and slashed towards Mo Feng's back.
"Hiss!"
"Humph!"
Mo Feng's face instantly turned deathly pale, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his body. He endured the pain and continued to place down the star stones.
"Wushuang Yin!"
Mo Zongping roared, the high Huang class battle skill of the Mo Family, Wu Shuang Yin, only the Patriarch has the qualifications to train in it!
"Crack!"
After placing the star stone at the last moment, before Mo Feng could even take a breath of air, killing intent surged from his back, and he felt like his back was about to explode.
"Demon Axe Power!"
"Axe Force!"
When he used the first form of the Battle-Sky Tyrant Axe and the second form was used consecutively, the power of the first form could not block Mo Zongping's attack and could only use the second form that he had just cultivated.
"Clang!"
The sword and axe clashed, Mo Feng's arm shook, and the palm of his hand was ripped apart!
"Humph!"
"Clang!"
The axe left Mo Feng's hand and he was sent flying.
"Pfft!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Feng felt that his internal organs were about to shatter.
"Die!" Mo Zongping took the chance and gave chase, bellowing ferociously.
Seeing the incoming sword, Mo Feng did not show any fear on his face, instead he gave a slight smile. Mo Zongping saw this, and a sense of unease rose in his heart, but his attacks still did not stop.
"Shua!"
Mo Feng bent his body and charged forward, charging a few meters away.
"Hide? Is that any use?" Mo Zongping continued to attack. Since Mo Feng was already heavily injured, no matter how much he tried to dodge, he couldn't dodge it!
"Roar!"
The sword roared, and in the next moment, Mo Zongping was already in front of Mo Feng, but Mo Feng was already on the ground, powerless to dodge.
A victorious grin started to surface on Mo Zongping's face. He would use Mo Feng's blood to obtain the Mo family inheritance!
"Bam!"
A loud explosion sounded as Mo Zongping's expression greatly changed. His figure flew backwards, only to see Mo Feng still standing there unscathed. His attack was ineffective, and had been blocked!
"What the hell!"
"Wushuang Yin!"
Without time to think, he used his combat skill to fight back.
"Bam!"
The result was no different, Mo Zongping was once again forced to retreat!
Mo Feng wiped the blood off his face, and revealed a cold smile. The first three arrays were broken, there was still the last array, the Confinement Formation!
The Confinement Formation was the strongest formation, and even starburst stronger than stellar state would not be able to break through it.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Bastard, what the hell is this spell formation!" Mo Zongping crazily roared, he was unable to attack at all.
Mo Feng did not reply as he watched Mo Zongping fight and recover from his injuries with a healing pill.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Mo Zongping was still continuously attacking and watching Mo Feng cultivate there unharmed, his eyes were so red that it seemed as if blood would flow out from them at any moment.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
He hated, why didn't he kill Mo Feng when he discovered that he was on the verge of rising? Why didn't he do so earlier?
"I can't accept this! I can't accept this!" Mo Zongping attacked with his last bit of anger, but the array did not budge an inch. The trap array was the strongest, and also the one that didn't need to be controlled the most.
"Pfft!"
After six blinks of an eye, Mo Zongping could no longer hold on and vomited a mouthful of black blood as he knelt to the ground.
It was so difficult for him to know about the inheritance, and so long as he waited for it to end in failure. He was not willing, he was not willing!
"Can't take it anymore?" Mo Feng said indifferently, he stood up, removed the array, and walked to Mo Zongping, who was now a cripple, without any threat.
"Animal, you will die a horrible death!" Mo Zongping cursed. Mo Feng sneered. You are still so childish to curse him right now, do you think you are a curse master?
"Mo Zongping, when you were calculating me, you should have thought of this day a long time ago." Mo Zongping said indifferently. Mo Zongping half knelt on the ground, unresigned and resentful causing his body to uncontrollably tremble as he stared at Mo Feng. At this moment, he suddenly recalled the events that had transpired earlier. He could not help but feel fear in his heart.
He had never thought about it before, but now that he thought about it carefully, he felt extremely terrified. He had started to lay the groundwork the moment Mo Feng had condensed the Star Seal, and now that he looked at Mo Feng, he realized that he was already at the fourth level of Star Pool!
This proved that it was not a fake, that Mo Feng had levelled up to the fourth level of Star Pool in just a month, how terrifying was this levelling up speed! Furthermore, careful steps should not be taken. All of this should not appear on a young man, much less on a former good-for-nothing!
"Do you want to see what a family inheritance is?" When Mo Feng spoke, he regained his senses and laughed miserably.
"Are you being kind?"
"That's right." Mo Feng slightly nodded, and turned to leave.
"Let me show you what a clan inheritance is."
Walking towards the final formation, Zhang Xuan realized that this formation was the most perfect one. There was no need to repair it, and it was also the key to obtaining the inheritance. The sword cut a wound on his hand, blood dripping onto the ground, the array formation was activated, a burst of energy enveloped Mo Feng's body, his body slowly rose into the air.