The Tianmo youth sneered, "Is this interesting? Why not wait..."
The words had barely fallen when a strong, peculiar feeling suddenly bloomed in his heart.
Clearly it was the same scene, yet everything seemed so different.
He moved his five fingers, and the flying sword as well as Song Yan before him both turned to ashes.
"Dummy!"
"How...how is this possible?"
The Tianmo youth's pupils constricted, filled with disbelief, for the dummy was swapped right in front of him, and he hadn't even discerned it was a dummy before striking!
This was truly beyond comprehension to the extreme.
How could a mighty Tianmo fail to distinguish between real and fake people?
Isn't this a colossal joke?!
His pupils constricted, for he sensed the real murder intent was behind him.
The Tianmo youth dared not be careless, quickly closing his big mouth, and in an instant didn't concern himself with devouring those three people. He grasped a black seal from the void with five fingers, charged forward, and smashed the seal backward.
Boom!
The black seal's extraordinary power violently shattered the murder intent behind him.
The Tianmo youth slightly turned his head, his peripheral vision sweeping over a human-shaped mass dissipating into white mist.
'Another dummy?!'
'I...I misjudged again?'
'How could I possibly misjudge?!'
The thought just settled, and strong murder intent appeared in the direction he was charging.
The Tianmo youth focused all his attention, watched carefully, leaving no room for error. This time he clearly saw it was the Tianmo who had helped him striking for the third time.
'Thinking you deceived me into using a treasure, do you think I'm out of tricks?'
'Haha... I'm not one of those weak demon monks who grasp the true essence of thievery, but a demon monk who understands the true meaning of killing!'
'Hehehe...'
"Die!"
The Tianmo youth's body suddenly expanded several feet, charged forward with a thunderous punch. Profound Qi and thoughts were stirred into a vacuum under this punch. If any cultivator were before him even casting spells, the magic would be shattered by this punch.
Boom!
The wild power struck Song Yan who rushed at the front.
Full force hit, but it was like hitting cotton.
The cotton scattered, turning into wisps of white threads, dispersing all around.
The massive form of the Tianmo youth froze, and the entire ancient tomb began to collapse due to his punch.
The majestic statues of the Celestial Venerable broke completely, turning into bits of rotten stones that could be stacked into a pit, while mud and stones from above started pouring down.
The Tianmo youth felt a bit uneasy. He asked, "You're not a demon monk, what are you?"
No response came.
The atmosphere reached its peak of tension.
The Tianmo youth suddenly spoke earnestly and urgently, "If you aren't a demon monk, we have no reason to fight. Tianmo must either grow on their own or devour similar Tianmos. Maybe you are truly newly born, so you don't understand these things...now I've informed you. Can we..."
Before he could finish, he suddenly felt a hint of breath.
The Tianmo youth's pupils constricted, abruptly stopping, spinning quickly to leave an afterimage, a punch shattered the Profound Qi vacuum, smashing toward the direction of that breath while the other hand retrieved the black seal, preparing for the next strike like a drawn strong bow.
Boom!
This punch landed at the endpoint, hitting the black-haired youth.
The youth again blew into white mist.
The Tianmo youth's left hand still grabbing the black seal, but finding nowhere to land it, he looked around, sweat etched on his forehead, unable to locate Song Yan's whereabouts.
The Tianmo youth could not help but think, 'Where is he? He constantly avoids direct confrontation with me, indicating he isn't confident of victory, merely aiming to exhaust me, make me panic. Then let's see!'
And at this time, in the darkness, beguiling lips suddenly moved, releasing a gentle chuckle amidst the collapsing ancient tomb.
"I'm here."
Boom!
As the words fell, the Tianmo youth had already acted.
Again, white mist exploded!
On another side, a composed voice laughed, "Kid, why can't you hit accurately?"
Boom!
The Tianmo youth struck again.
He had no choice but to strike because the opponent's displayed murder intent was real.
White mist continued to explode.
Song Yan's laughter again rose from another direction, "Here, it's here!"
The Tianmo youth's eyes narrowed slightly, this time noticing a subtle aura beyond the direction of sound.
So, he suddenly threw the black seal, smashing toward the direction of sound, while he turned into an afterimage, dragging a devastating force toward the subtle aura.
Punch fell!
The subtle aura exploded, turning into bursts of white mist.
Where the black seal landed, white mist also exploded.
However, this time it was not over, as the forces of this realm seemed to find a leader, all charging alongside that leader.
That was a finger, instantly pointing out from the darkness, turning into a phantom, rudely pointing at the Tianmo youth's forehead.
In a flash, the Tianmo youth slightly tilted his head, and the finger stabbed into his left eye.
Crack...
Bang bang!
The left eye exploded, but Song Yan's strike of "One Step to Heaven" power, using the forces of this world in a surprise attack, failed to kill him and didn't even penetrate the back of his head.
Boosh!
The exploding eyeball scattered all around.
The Tianmo youth was shocked and pained, frantically unleashing attacks toward the direction of the finger, pouring out power in madness.
Yet all strikes hit nothing.
The ancient tomb collapsed even more violently.
The three in the sacrificial array glanced numbly at this slaying while fighting to break the array, their hearts filled with chilling fear.
The composed voice of a smile sounded again.
"Kid, can you manage or not? If not, then I'll come."
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