Chapter 1984 Worthless

Zuo Mo's body seemed to transform into a blazing sun, radiating light in all directions.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made even Feng Xiaotian, who was of the same rank, change color.

The power of this move was extraordinary!

Song Yu's face also changed color; this terrifying power gave him an extremely strong sense of crisis.

He suddenly intensified his techniques, trying to force Feng Xiaotian back and withdraw.

But how could Feng Xiaotian let him have his way?

Feng Xiaotian pushed the power of the world to its extreme,死死缠住宋玉, not giving him the slightest chance.

With both sides evenly matched, how easy was it to withdraw in a short time?

The aura on Zuo Mo grew stronger and stronger, and he himself turned into a sun, illuminating the entire wilderness.

At this moment, he was like a deity.

Such large-scale techniques that require a long time to accumulate the world's spiritual energy are often extremely powerful.

But such techniques are not practical; in a real battle, who would give you the chance to execute them?

But now, with him and Feng Xiaotian fighting two against one, it created an opportunity for him.

At this moment, centered on Zuo Mo, a terrifying temperature suddenly rose, as if it would burn everything into nothingness.

Then, Zuo Mo slowly opened his eyes, looked in Ye Yuan's direction, and laughed loudly: "Ye Yuan, don't you feel powerless? You... can only watch your companions die helplessly! Once this Great Sun Blaze is unleashed, it is absolutely invincible among the same rank! Hahaha..."

The terrifying power of the flame law echoed between heaven and earth.

Song Yu's face changed drastically; the threat of death rushed toward him.

"Brother Feng, you've worked hard. Leave the rest to me!" Zuo Mo said arrogantly.

Feng Xiaotian laughed loudly and suddenly distanced himself from Song Yu.

"Hey, Brother Zuo's move is formidable!" Feng Xiaotian said.

Zuo Mo smiled proudly, suddenly pushed his palm, and the terrifying sun shot straight toward Song Yu.

Song Yu wanted to escape, but the surrounding space had already been wrapped by the endless flame law; he was like stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

The sun grew closer and closer, and Song Yu's face was as pale as paper.

It was impossible for him to sit and wait for death.

But time was short; he could only use his strongest sword strike and block as much as he could.

He mobilized all his divine essence, pouring it out in an instant.

"Seven Ultimate Unending Sword!"

Song Yu shouted loudly and suddenly struck out with his sword.

Seeing this, Zuo Mo sneered and said disdainfully: "A mantis trying to stop a chariot. Die in peace!"

Although Song Yu's sword strike was strong, it could not mobilize much of the world's spiritual energy in haste, naturally incomparable to the Great Sun Blaze.

Before the Great Sun Blaze, Song Yu's Seven Ultimate Unending Sword was like a child waving a sword.

Song Yu's face was full of despair; he found that his sword strike could not shake the Great Sun Blaze in the slightest.

Just as the Great Sun Blaze and the Seven Ultimate Unending Sword were about to collide, a sword intent of terrifying intensity came from afar, arriving in an instant!

Boom!

The earth trembled, mountains shook.

Even Song Yu and the other True God realm experts were unsteady on their feet.

Those bone demons were even sent flying in all directions by the powerful shockwave.

Zuo Mo bore the brunt; he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and only stopped after crashing into the mountain behind him.

He looked in horror at Ye Yuan walking out from the pile of bone demons, full of disbelief.

Was this sword strike from Ye Yuan?

"Th-this... what is going on?"

"What a powerful sword strike!"

"Ye Yuan struck from so far away, yet his sword arrived after the fact, not only annihilating the Great Sun Blaze but also severely wounding Zuo Mo. How... how is this possible?" Feng Xiaotian was equally shocked as he stared at that figure.

This sword strike actually carved a path through the pile of bone demons.

Ye Yuan moved extremely fast and had already reached the edge of the bone demon army.

Song Yu had not yet emerged from the shock of this sword strike; the joy of surviving had not yet appeared.

This sword strike stunned him.

Ye Yuan walked slowly, looked at the severely injured Zuo Mo, and said coldly: "Taking others' mercy for weakness, you are truly laughable! Powerless? Invincible among the same rank? I really don't know where you get your confidence."

Zuo Mo's face was extremely ugly, whether from the severity of his injuries or from shame.

He had been so arrogant just now, thinking no one could save Song Yu.

But in an instant, Ye Yuan slapped him in the face.

That sword strike seemed to come from beyond the heavens, incredibly powerful.

And remember, between that sword and here were countless bone demons!

After killing countless bone demons and reaching here, it could still severely wound him—how powerful was that?

How could a True God Second Heaven unleash such an astonishing sword strike?

His opponent was a True God Fourth Heaven!

So, so Ye Yuan had never been serious all along!

How ridiculous!

"All along, I simply disdained to bother with you, but you really took yourselves seriously. Genius? A genius of your caliber is worthless before me! Killing you takes no effort at all!"

Ye Yuan's words were piercing, and Zuo Mo did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Indeed, killing Zuo Mo would be as easy as turning his hand.

But what Zuo Mo did not know was that this sword strike had almost drained Ye Yuan's divine essence.

Not long ago, Ye Yuan had comprehended the fifth heaven of the Space Law and created this sword move, named Sword Space Inscription, in the Death Cultivation Space.

Sword Space Inscription, which fused the sixth heaven of the Sword Dao and the fifth heaven of the Space Law, was extremely powerful.

The Great Sun Blaze was powerful, but before Sword Space Inscription, it was utterly insignificant.

If Ye Yuan had executed this move at the Fourth Heaven of the Origin Core realm, a hundred Zuo Mos would have died.

But the consumption of this move was too great; even with Ye Yuan's pure divine essence, he could only unleash one sword strike.

After executing it, he would truly be waiting for death with eyes closed.

So unless absolutely necessary, Ye Yuan did not want to use this sword.

If Zuo Mo had not pressed so hard just now, Ye Yuan would not have used Sword Space Inscription.

After all, relying on his two Heavenly Sovereign Spirit Treasures, he could still slowly break through.

Ye Yuan's words made everyone feel ashamed.

Those who could enter the Ancient God Battlefield were all favored sons of heaven, bearers of great fortune!

But before Ye Yuan, they were nothing!

Genius?

They only served to highlight Ye Yuan's greater genius!

Song Yu looked at Ye Yuan, his face full of surprise.

He suddenly recalled that Jian Hongxiao had once said in the Xianfeng Pavilion that those in the Jian family who had seen Ye Yuan's fortune had all gone blind.

So no one dared to look; they could only guess that Ye Yuan had the Imperial Spirit Qi.

Now it seemed that the Imperial Spirit Qi on Zuo Mo and Feng Xiaotian was nothing compared to Ye Yuan's!

Perhaps Ye Yuan's future achievements would not be limited to the Heavenly Emperor realm.