Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Sensing the terrifying attack from the Giant demon corpse, Mo Ming's eyes flashed quickly. Under the critical situation, he did not have time to think further, and the True Essence in his body instantly circulated to the maximum.    

    

Facing Mo Ming's full strength attack, the Giant demon corpse was not afraid at all. It still extended its sharp black palm and smashed onto the broken blade with all its might.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

An ear-piercing metallic sound resounded. In the next moment, Mo Ming felt as if he had received a heavy blow, and his face instantly turned deathly pale, as he once again spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He was sent flying along with his blade, and smashed heavily onto the mountain peak.    

    

"This Devil Corpse King is really abnormal." Seeing this scene, Long Bufan was secretly shocked, he did not expect that with all of Mo Ming's strength, he would not even be able to receive a single palm from the Giant demon corpse, one could imagine how terrifying the strength of this Giant demon corpse was.    

    

"Cough, cough, cough!"    

    

In the deep pit, Mo Ming stood up with dishevelled hair, and coughed a few times. When he raised his head to look at the Giant demon corpse in the sky, he realized that it had locked onto him with its cold, scarlet eyes.    

    

In the next moment, all the hair on Mo Ming's body stood up, his heart was also filled with danger. With a thought, he ignored the injuries on his body, and suddenly rushed out from the deep pit.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The instant he rushed out of the deep pit, a thick black palm imprint, carrying a dreadful aura that overflowed the heavens, pierced through the air and directly smashed into the deep pit where Mo Ming had stayed earlier.    

    

Bang!    

    

The mountain trembled, and all the surrounding trees were forcefully broken apart. In a short instant, the entire mountain peak was impressively split apart by the palm, forming an enormous deep pit that was filled with smoke and dust.    

    

This kind of earth-shattering momentum was truly amazing.    

    

Looking at the dangerous situation, Mo Ming's entire body was drenched in cold sweat, his expression becoming extremely ugly. This Giant demon corpse, no matter if it was speed or strength, had far surpassed him, even if he used all his strength, he was still not his opponent.    

    

Could it be that he could only use that move now?    

    

In the end, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, "No, Master said that he would grant me the Blood River Physique. With my current cultivation, I can only use it once every three months, and if I were to use it now, then during the Hundred Sect Ranking Tournament, it would be much more difficult for me to obtain the championship!"    

    

With a change in his thoughts, his gaze turned gloomy towards the dozens of figures encircled by the demon corpse tide, and at the same time, the Giant demon corpse's Qi had already locked onto him once again.    

    

"Looks like this is the only way!" Two cold killing intent suddenly shot out of Mo Ming's eyes. He immediately bit down on his tongue, and with the price of burning a year's worth of life essence and blood, he restored his energy to his peak. After which, his figure turned into a black flash of lightning, quickly rushing explosively towards a tall and sturdy youth among the shadows with a beast's tattoo on his head.    

    

"Brother Mo, you've come at the perfect time. We can't hold on any longer!" When the sturdy youth saw Mo Ming flying towards him, he became happy and anxiously shouted for help.    

    

However, just as he finished speaking, he felt a chill down his neck and a stabbing pain in his brain. A rain of arrows shot out from the throat that had been slashed.