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He was a dignified Son of God of the Void Devil Bat Clan with Divine Blood Lineage flowing through his body. In the past, forget about cultivators of the same generation, even when facing off against Senior Expert s, he had never experienced such a loss.
But today, in this set of Desolate Land, he had actually been injured twice by a youngster of the same generation.
Thinking about this, Mo Dao's expression became dark, and his black hole eyes started to have terrifying killing intent. He really wanted to ignore everything and directly rush into the evil aura that permeated the ground below, to suppress and kill that weird white-haired youth, and vent the anger and killing intent that was overflowing in his heart.
However, after hesitating in the void for a long time, Mo Dao finally clenched his teeth and did not choose to charge down.
Because even if he was unwilling to admit it, he could clearly feel that the red-robed, white-haired youth was too bizarre. He definitely had the strength to threaten Son of God.
One must know that existences like the Son of God s were existences who had inherited the bloodline of sages and gods. It was rare even in countless star domains. Mo Dao couldn't understand how such a monstrous figure could appear in a place like this where Savage World had long been abandoned.
The most important point was that his biggest goal this time was to kill the murderer who murdered Mo Yuan and wash away the humiliation from his Void Devil Bat Clan. Thus, after weighing the pros and cons again, Mo Dao coldly snorted and directly chased after Ye Hao.
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And at this moment, tens of thousands of miles away, Ye Hao retracted his Qi Mechanism, and circulated the Sanqing Heaven Roaming Step to the extreme. His entire being seemed to have merged with the world, as he charged towards the Eternal Land with unparalleled speed.
Originally, he thought that with a large number of Nirvana Pill in his hands, he would definitely be able to activate the Faxiang Tribulation and completely step into the Domain of Carefree.
If one was unable to step into the Carefree Stage, the Polar Arts would not be able to break through within a short period of time. Although the current Ye Hao had the strength to crush Extreme Son of Saint, he was still unable to contend against the Son of God.
Of course, with his Nirvana Body Tribulation, if the news of him being held up by Mo Dao for so long was spread, let alone the Taichu Star, he was afraid that even the entire Star Sea would be shaken, feeling that it was a little hard to believe.
It must be known that the Son of God was a symbol of invincibility. Even if it was the Senior Expert, they would not dare to underestimate him, even if it was Extreme Son of Saint who was proud and aloof.
"I hope the power of the restricted region can suppress that fellow."
From the moment he stepped onto the cultivation road till now, it could be said that he had never been chased down by a peer before. Even during the Kunlun Ruins battle back then, it was because he had the help of a real saint like Cangzu that he had no choice but to escape from the Eastern Desolation.
"But even if we can escape this calamity, we still need to find Wang Shiyuan as soon as possible."
Thinking of this, a faint light appeared in Ye Hao's black eyes. It could be said that there was no grudge between him and Wang Shiyuan, but they were fated enemies. Only one person was destined to survive.
Especially at the point where his Dharma Idol was incomplete and his path was broken, Ye Hao was completely certain that if Wang Shiyuan had also passed through the Nirvana Body Tribulation, he would probably be plotting against him right now.
This was because if the two of them wanted to resume their cultivation and step into the Carefree Stage, the only way was to strip the other party of their inheritance and make up for the lack of cultivation arts.
This could not be said to be right or wrong. From the moment they started cultivating in the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts, only one person was destined to be able to survive.
This was very cruel, but no matter if it was Ye Hao or Wang Shiyuan, they had no other choice.
If Ye Hao was not strong enough, he would have been stripped of his inheritance by Wang Shiyuan and died beyond compare.
"I heard that guy appeared at the Extreme North Land not long ago?"
As they sped along, Ye Hao could not help but furrow his brows and whisper. Ever since the Crosscut Trial, he had been secretly thinking of ways to find out more about Wang Shiyuan's whereabouts, but he did not have much of a harvest. It was as if the former had completely vanished from this world after escaping with the help of the Spatial Escape Talisman.
Until the first batch of geniuses from outside this region arrived, Ye Hao heard that Silver Wing Clan's Ao Kong, had somehow fallen in Extreme North Land, and when they fell, someone saw a pitch-black, terrifying night that covered an area of five thousand kilometers. It was an incredibly terrifying scene.
This scene made Ye Hao think of one of the nine Emperor Armaments, the Desolation Umbrella.
In this world, Wang Shiyuan, who was in charge of Desolation Umbrella, was one of the people who was able to kill those foreign heaven's pride experts.
Originally, Ye Hao wanted to head over to the Extreme North Land to take a look after hearing this news, but after that, the alien heaven's pride level experts surrounded and attacked the jixia academy, leaving him with no time to spare.
"That fellow appeared in the far north, could it be for another part of the inheritance?"
After his battle with Wang Shiyuan during the Crosscut Trial, he knew that the former's Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts was not complete. It seemed that there was still a portion of the inheritance that had been lost outside, and it was very likely that it was in the Extreme North Land.
Wang Shiyuan's strength was already extremely terrifying, and would not lose out to those few peerless monsters whose names were renowned in the world. If he really obtained another portion of the inheritance of the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts, his strength would definitely soar to an incomparably terrifying level.
"Hmph, you dog who lost his home, do you think you can run away?"
Just as Ye Hao was thinking about this, a sneer came from behind him. The space behind him was torn apart and Mo Dao stepped out. The Storm of Power swept up the wind and suppressed the heaven and earth.
"Damn it!"
Although Jiang Ta'ge was unwilling to intervene, he still sent out a slash of his sword in the end. Even if he could not kill the former, he would at least be able to delay the former for a while. However, Ye Hao did not expect that Jiang Ta'ge would appear once again after less than half a day.
"Hmph, my Void Devil Bat Clan is inborn close to the void, do you think you can escape?"
Mo Dao sneered, causing Ye Hao's face to turn ugly. Mo Dao directly shuttled through the Void Space, and his speed was much faster than his. Unless he completely grasped the speed of the world, it would be difficult to shake him off.
BOOM!
Along with Mo Dao's appearance, the sky erupted with earth-shaking Storm of Power s once again. The mighty fist imprints came crashing down like the waves, the sharp and terrifying power of space continued to erupt, once again blasting Ye Hao's body downwards, causing the ground to rumble and mountains to collapse. The scene was extremely horrifying.
"Without the help of that white head, an ant like you would have been crushed by me long ago."
Mo Dao stood proudly in the air as he looked down indifferently at the land filled with smoke. However, in the next instant, he seemed to have sensed something and frowned, his gaze shifted towards the peak of a mountain not far away.
Over there, a blind young man with a black cloth over his eyes and a blood-red blade on his shoulder appeared out of nowhere. He stood on top of the mountain silently, but Mo Dao's eyes narrowed as a sense of vigilance appeared in his eyes.