blenderwars Chapter 207 Defeating The Spirit Of The Holy Son
Chapter 207 Defeating The Spirit Of The Holy Son
Zhao Mu's eyes were like torches, and golden light flowed. With just a glance, he saw through the origin of the demon covered in brown curly hair.
"What an arrogant teddy bear. When did my Saint Prime Devil Sect become your territory?"
The demon that was chasing Wu Miaomiao was actually a wild teddy bear that had become a demon.
This teddy bear was quite strong and had reached the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. It was no wonder that even Wu Miaomiao, who was in the Divine Transformation Realm, was no match for it.
However, it had encountered Zhao Mu. It could only count itself as eight lifetimes of bad luck.
"Where did this wild man come from? Let go of that girl. She's my prey. I'm going to bring her back to my cave residence to give birth to my cubs!"
The wild dog's barking was heard.
Zhao Mu was already angry and was too lazy to talk nonsense with it. He activated his Dharma Form and blasted out a wave of sparks.
However, at this moment, a black barrier appeared out of thin air and blocked Zhao Mu's attack.
In the black fog, an unexpected figure walked out.
It was Saint Prime Devil Sect's Holy Son, Jun Mo!
"Prince Zhao, you have to look at the owner before you hit a dog. It seems to be against the rules to kill it rashly."
Zhao Mu was a little surprised.
When he used his golden eyes to observe the teddy bear, he didn't find any information related to Jun Mo. He didn't expect its owner to be Jun Mo.
He was a famous figure in the Devil Sect and had always been a popular candidate for the next Sect Master. He had a great influence among the disciples of both the Human and Demon Clans.
When the Devil Sect changed, Jun Mo didn't seem to have joined the Hundred Demon Alliance. However, he didn't fight against Kong Miaoyin either. Instead, he went missing.
In Zhao Mu's eyes, he was no different from those traitors of the Devil Sect.
Usually, he was majestic in the Devil Sect and stayed out of trouble to protect himself. Now that the Devil Sect was peaceful again, he came back. Did he really think of the Devil Sect as his own home?
In the past, no one would dare to gossip about Jun Mo as the disciple of the Empress. However, Zhao Mu wouldn't let him have his way.
"What if I insist on killing you?"
A murderous intent burst out from Zhao Mu's eyes. His Dharma Form roared, and a big sword made of flames appeared on the head of the teddy bear out of thin air. It fell vertically with a blazing killing intent.
"How dare you!"
Jun Mo was infuriated. She flipped her palm, and a black fog rose up. It instantly turned into an ink-like pattern and dispersed.
Dharma Idol!
Since Jun Mo was able to become the Devil's Sect's Holy Son, he indeed had some skills. He had even condensed a Dharma Idol.
However, his Dharma Power was still inferior to Zhao Mu's Burning Moon Star Flame Technique, which was enhanced by many flames.
The black fog did not stop the flaming sword.
Right before Jun Mo's eyes, the head of the teddy bear was chopped off on the spot and rolled out.
The flames spread over the corpses, and in just a few moments, the Teddy Poodle that had been jumping around and clamoring was reduced to ashes.
Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes darkened, revealing her killing intent.
In an instant, the black fog surged and engulfed Zhao Mu like a tsunami.
"Is that all the Saint has?"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a mass of red light rapidly expanding within the black fog.
Accompanied by a loud boom, the dazzling light completely dispersed the surrounding black fog.
Jun Mo subconsciously covered her eyes, unable to look directly at the light.
"Boom!"
A fist full of the power of flames landed on Jun Mo's body.
Punch after punch, it was like a meteor falling to the ground, exploding into bright fireworks.
"Ah ah ah …"
Jun Mo was instantly injured beyond recognition. He suddenly howled in anger, and a black, mud-like mucus gushed out of his body.
"Damn you, you forced me to do this!
"Dark Divine Blood, Yellow Spring Leads the Way!"
Following Jun Mo's roar, the black mud gushed out crazily, forming a path out of thin air.
At the end of the path, a different space appeared. Chilly winds howled there, and ghostly shadows moved about, emitting ghostly cries and howls. It was like an endless hell.
Zhao Mu was secretly shocked when he saw this. What kind of Divine Skill was this? He had never heard of it before.
Zhao Mu activated his golden eyes again and looked at the hell.
"I see. You actually have the bloodline of the Evil God and can activate the talent of the Evil God. This isn't the real Yellow Spring, it's just an illusion created by a small world. Although it's a fake Yellow Spring, once you're trapped in it, it might not be possible for ordinary people to escape."
Zhao Mu clicked his tongue in wonder.
Jun Mo was shocked.
He could see that he had the bloodline of the Evil God. What kind of eyesight did he have?
Although he felt a little uneasy, he had no choice but to release the arrow. Jun Mo snorted, and the black mud gushed out. The Yellow Spring illusion was like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, about to swallow Zhao Mu.
"Even if it's the real Yellow Spring, it won't hurt me, let alone the fake one!"
Zhao Mu had the Scorching Sun Divine Body, and his body was like the sun that could illuminate the nine heavens.
It was the bane of all dark things!
Zhao Mu formed a formation to protect Wu Miaomiao who was beside him. Then, his Ardent Sun Divine Body started to burn. His entire being turned into a golden sun that shone brightly. All the disciples of the Saint Prime Devil Sect were shocked. They all came out to look at the sky.
The sun shone on him, forming his own Dharma Form.
Zhao Mu was full of divine power, and his eyes were like gods. He stared at the Yellow Spring illusion, and everywhere he looked, there was a raging flame.
Even Jun Mo's body began to have flames, and soon, his whole body was on fire.
A scream echoed throughout the Saint Prime Demon Sect.
It made people tremble, and their guts were torn apart.
"That's … Saint Jun Mo's voice."
"Prince Zhao's strength is so terrifying that even the Holy Son is no match for him."
"Nonsense, Prince Consort Zhao is the husband chosen by our empress. How could the empress's taste be bad?"
"I'm afraid Jun Mo's position as the Holy Son is no longer guaranteed."
Seeing that Jun Mo was about to be burned to death by the divine flame, Zhao Mu held back at the critical moment and withdrew all the flames.
In the blink of an eye, peace was restored between heaven and earth.
Half of Jun Mo's body was charred, and he fell straight to the ground. He had not lost consciousness, but his eyes were empty, and his heart was filled with confusion.
He had been defeated, and he had been utterly defeated.
He, who was once known as the number one genius of the Devil Sect, actually had such a day.
The huge blow made him unable to accept reality. His eyes seemed to be about to break.
Right at this moment, a large hand stretched out towards Jun Mo.
It was Zhao Mu.
Qin Wentian grinned. "Losing to me isn't anything shameful. There's no need to be in a hurry to seek death. Not long after, you will know that being able to survive after being defeated by me will become the greatest glory of the Immortal Martial Continent."
Jun Mo looked at Zhao Mu in surprise. He did not understand why he would let him go.
Of course, Zhao Mu was not so kind. It was just Jun Mo, and it was no big deal to kill him.
The only reason he spared his life was out of respect for Empress Qing Yun.
After all, Jun Mo was the disciple of the empress. In a sense, he could be considered as one of them. If he was able to recruit him, he might be able to obtain a lot of excellent rewards based on his superb aptitude and comprehension.
This was the main reason why Zhao Mu let Jun Mo live.