The long night, the bright moon shines brightly.

Black clouds crossed the sky, and the sword flashed with a startling light.

When the last barrier was broken, Wang Jiu's eyes gradually blurred as he looked at the figure reunited after a long separation.

At this moment, his heart was extremely stable. Even if the mountains collapsed in front of him, and even if the world was shaken for a moment, his heart was still calm.

The darkness in front of me retreated instantly, just like the ray of moonlight falling from the gap in the dome, bright and majestic, full of hope.

"Which demon dares to break into the Demon Punishment Department!?"

Yu Qiufeng looked at Li Mo who suddenly appeared, with a gloomy expression on his face and a sinister look on his face.

At this moment, Li Mo was wearing the [Taiyin Corpse Clothes], and the Xuanyin evil spirits within a few miles around were gathering towards him. Even the auras of the demons and ghosts in the prison were integrated into the treasured clothes.

Suddenly, Taiyin's corpse clothes hunted like a robe, washing away the strong wind, wrapping Li Mo as if he was in a shadow. Only a pair of eyes were exposed to the air, cold and cold, like a demon.

Even ordinary monsters and ghosts would scream in surprise when they see such a show, "Monster."

"Little bastard, have you gone against the path of Xuan Gong?"

Li Mo was noncommittal and looked at the seriously injured Wang Jiu with condensed eyes.

At this moment, his condition was extremely bad, like a candle in the wind, crumbling, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu is a technique that uses longevity as its foundation. Everything is based on life. Success leads to life, and failure leads to death.

Retrograde Xuan Gong can shorten the life span of a crazy demon, like a god who has become a demon. There are always shocking powers, but there is a catastrophe of life and death.

Wang Jiu remained silent, the golden light around his body was dim, and the black energy was wrapped around him, as if he was extinguished.

"Let's go."

Li Mo frowned slightly and was about to leave with Wang Jiu.

"Ignorant idiot, what do you think this is? Come here whenever you want? Leave whenever you want?"

At this moment, Yu Qiufeng shouted loudly and no longer had any patience.

He is a dignified punishment master and a master of the spirit breath realm. How can he allow a demon to yell in front of him in this demon punishment department?

Such behavior must be punished.

Buzz…

The jade autumn wind rose up in the air, as if running at lightning speed, breaking out of the nine-layered cage and arriving on the ground.

His feet did not touch the ground, and there seemed to be an invisible force around him lifting him up to stand in the air.

"Spiritual breath..." Li Mo's eyes narrowed.

Nine inches to the extreme, the inner breath is channeled, like a great medicine being smelted and transformed into a great state.

In the Dantian, spiritual roots sprout, their breath is like floating light, and they combine with the mysterious light. They have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and have the power to subjugate demons.

Compared with inner breath, it is completely different.

If we talk about inner breath, it is invisible energy.

So the spiritual breath is the tangible energy, and the divine tool takes form.

The spiritual breath realm is the realm that all monks dream of.

"Kid...you're not that old, are you? You dare to break into the Demon Punishment Department for a mere mortal?"

Yu Qiufeng sneered, and his cold gaze had already locked onto Li Mo, like a hunter admiring his easily accessible prey.

The spiritual breath poured down like mercury on the ground, giving off a floating luster, easily covering the entire Demon Punishment Division.

Suddenly, a terrible pressure came from all directions. This sense of oppression was more powerful than the breath field in the Nine Inch Realm.

"Is this the spiritual breath realm?"

Li Mo thought thoughtfully. The last time he faced Xu Jiansheng, he was able to spend his lifespan to forcibly activate the killing move of [No Leakage of Dharma Body].

However, in that battle, he was exhausted, and the lifeline wrapped around his wrist was exhausted.

Now, facing this powerful man in the spiritual realm, he could only rely on his own strength.

"Kid, are you still estimating our strength?" Yu Qiufeng stared at Li Mo and couldn't help but joked.

He smiled wildly, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

The inner breath, in front of the spiritual breath, is like water to boiling oil. As long as it is touched lightly, it will evaporate and dissipate immediately.

Therefore, even the masters of the Nine Inch Realm are nothing more than ants in front of the Spiritual Breath Realm.

There is such a huge disparity that there is no need to estimate the gap.

Because such a gap cannot be calculated and cannot be bridged.

This is why Yu Qiufeng is so confident and calm.

"Kid, I'll show you how the battle ends in an instant."

The icy sound exploded like thunder, and Yu Qiufeng disappeared in place like a ghost. The sound of sonic boom suddenly started up, and a huge deep pit suddenly exploded where it originally stood.

The next moment, he had appeared above Li Mo's head, and his powerful spiritual aura was like the top of a mountain, pressing hard on Li Mo.

Under such power, even a strong man in the nine-inch realm will immediately burst, his inner breath will be dispersed, and his spiritual roots will explode.

"Owner……"

Urgent sounds came from the underground of the Nine Layers Prison, and the weakness was accompanied by deep uneasiness.

"Kid, this is called cultivation." Yu Qiufeng said coldly.

Rumble…

The powerful spiritual energy poured out like a rolling river and sea, covering Li Mo's whole body.

"It is indeed a higher power..."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the billowing spiritual breath, and the next moment, a generous palm suddenly reached out, and the inner breath was wrapped around it, like a blade, breaking through the heavy spiritual breath.

"This is……"

Yu Qiufeng's complexion suddenly changed, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank. He couldn't believe it.

This kid, his inner breath can actually ignore the oppression of spiritual breath!?

Rumble…

Before Yu Qiufeng could react, Li Mo's palm had already fallen on his face, and the strange inner aura seemed to be like a blade, tearing open the spiritual aura wrapped around him.

"This is impossible!?" Yu Qiufeng roared in her heart, and the disbelief in her eyes reached an extreme level.

Using the power of inner breath to resist the power of spiritual breath was simply impossible in his knowledge.

"Are you estimating our strength?" Li Mo's voice rang in Yu Qiufeng's ears, and the latter's heart contracted suddenly, as if someone had slapped him loudly.

Bang bang bang...

At this moment, Li Mo's arm sank, and a terrifying inner aura suddenly erupted, hitting Yu Qiufeng's head directly into the ground.

The explosion was like thunder, and the earth continued to shatter.

Jade Autumn Wind is like a meteor that directly crosses the nine-level barrier from the ground and smashes into the nine-level prison.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What...what is going on? Yu Qiufeng has been suppressed?"

"This... what is the origin of this person? He broke into the Demon Punishment Department and was able to beat Yu Qiufeng to the point where he was unable to fight back?"

"It seems that he hasn't reached the realm of spiritual breath yet. How can he achieve it with just inner breath?"

The nine-level prison was filled with excitement. The demons and ghosts imprisoned in the cage were all spirit-demon-level beings.

From their perspective, seeing such an incredible scene was shocking and unbelievable.

The inner breath crosses the supreme realm, dare to cross the peak and fight the spiritual breath!?

Such a weird thing has never been heard of in the past.

"Who are you?"

In the scattered smoke and dust, the roar of Yu Qiufeng suddenly rang through, revealing deep anger and heaviness.

He walked out of the smoke and dust with a life-threatening knife in his hand. His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were already blurred. Even so, the shadow of Li Mo could still be reflected in his solemn eyes.

"Can I break into the Demon Punishment Department now? Kid..."

Li Mo whispered without any nonsense at all. He also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. After all, it was the territory of Xuantian Pavilion, and the devil knew how dangerous it was hidden.

At this moment, Li Mo's Dao vein spiritual roots in his Dantian began to fluctuate strangely. Since he passed through the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation, the nine spiritual roots merged into one and turned into a gray brilliance.

His inner breath also underwent earth-shaking changes under the transformation of such strange spiritual roots.

Even though the spiritual breath is ahead, it is still overwhelmed by the invincible spirit.

Buzz…

Yu Qiufeng was filled with shock and anger, and the fatal knife in his hand kept roaring, with blood rising to the sky, as if he was being killed in a prison, and was about to harvest people's heads.

Li Mo followed him like a shadow, and the Guiyuan knife fell in response, accompanied by the roar of the dragon.
To be continued...