The experienced and extremely alert Master Yanji immediately realized the importance of the entire battle as soon as he saw Feng Jueyu's breakthrough.

Especially when he saw the sudden change in Mo Ling's eyes and expression, he understood even more that there must be a big problem with that hill.

Feng Jueyu's feeling was right. No matter what was in the cave, the former's behavior had already stabbed the strange demon god in the lungs. Otherwise, he would not have been able to show anger, shock, and surprise.

As Master Yanji roared, he struck Mo Ling with dozens of swords as fast as he could.

The swirling sword energy flew up and down, blocking all of Mo Ling's attack routes almost instantly. And after using his top-secret magical power, he didn't care at all about the life energy he was consuming, and risked his life to intercept Mo Ling, using all his strength.

When Feng Jueyu wins the black gold magic talisman.

The other three masters of the semi-god realm were also very clever. When they saw that Master Yan Ji was risking his life, and the twenty-odd big insects were not around, they immediately took out all the extra sacred weapons on their bodies.

A silver rope, a jade tripod, and a square of precious ink were all blasted toward the top of Mo Ling's head.

There was no room left for Mo Ling.

"Bang, bang bang bang bang..."

Several magic weapons fell in turn, creating a thunderous force. A terrifying momentum was completely pressed down on Mo Ling, and in conjunction with the master Yanji, he was forced to retreat into the distance.

The strategic intentions of these four people are very obvious.

They just wanted to drive Mo Ling away from Feng Jueyu, as far away as possible.

Because with Mo Ling's cultivation level, as long as he uses Great Teleportation, the distance of several hundred feet will be the same as nothing, and he can rush over with just a thought.

For this reason, the four of them not only risked their lives to attack Mo Ling, but also frequently used powerful magical powers to destroy the surrounding space laws and turn the world into a pot of porridge, making Mo Ling unable to rely on the Great Cosmic Shift, a secret method of crossing the void.

It poses a threat to Feng Jueyu.

"Impossible, impossible, how could he control the destiny of heaven and earth? Even Lao Jiu doesn't have such ability."

At this time, Mo Ling's mentality exploded. He had the ability to control the power of disaster through the Yuan'e bloodline, and he could naturally realize the existence of the destiny of heaven and earth.

It can be said that Mo Ling's vision at this time was the same as that of Feng Jueyu, and he could only watch helplessly as the fate of heaven and earth filled with sword energy was eating away at the power of disaster from the black gold magic talisman.

This magic talisman was condensed by him using Qie Yuan'e's essence and blood. It was very difficult to condense it from the beginning.

Because this talisman combines the essence of nine powerful magic talismans in the world, coupled with his unique understanding, he finally figured it out.

He can control the power of disaster, but like Feng Jueyu, he cannot absorb the power of disaster to make up for it in battle. Therefore, no matter how powerful the magic talisman is, it is limited.

His calamity power was accumulated over a hundred thousand years, part of it was trained into magic talismans, and the other part was reserved for him to use.

This is exactly the same as the way Feng Jueyu seizes the destiny of heaven and earth from the Tiandao Pearl.

But there are also obvious differences between the two.

That is, his power of disaster is collected in his body. Through special body refining techniques, he has opened up an independent vast space in his body to collect the power of disaster.

And it has been practiced for a hundred thousand years.

Feng Jueyu has no way to store the luck of heaven and earth in his body. Even if he could, he would only be able to collect very little luck. However, Feng Jueyu's advantage over Mo Ling is that he has the Heavenly Dao Pearl.

An independent space with extremely vast space.

For hundreds of years, Feng Jueyu traveled south and north, going as far as the Burning Sea and the star realms, absorbing a lot of luck from various cultivation stars.

And Xianyu can also collect his luck without listening to Feng Jueyu's command, which makes him as powerful as he is today.

In Mo Ling's view, harnessing and controlling the power of disaster is his unique ability, the only one in the world. This is a top-secret killing move. No one in the world can break his forbidden secret technique.

But there is a contingency in everything.

Ever since he awakened the Yuan'e bloodline, Mo Ling knew that controlling the power of disaster was not invincible. In this world, there is a power that can restrain the power of disaster.

That is the destiny of heaven and earth.

However, after searching for so many years, Mo Ling has never seen anyone who has the ability to control the fate of heaven and earth, so he doesn't take the world in his eyes.

I once felt that since I was the only existence in the world, I should be invincible.

There are countless world-protecting envoys from the Anti-Demon Alliance, but they are like chickens and dogs in front of me, and they are vulnerable to a single blow.

However, after looking for a special case for so many years, he finally met it today.

That young boy who once overestimated his abilities on Huan Mountain actually had the terrifying ability to control the fate of heaven and earth. How could this not surprise Mo Ling?

Once a person with luck is born, he will be his natural enemy.

"You bastard, I actually misjudged you. A nameless boy with no surname actually has the ability to control the fate of heaven and earth. Bastard, is he my nemesis?"

When Mo Ling saw the power of disaster being continuously destroyed by Feng Jueyu's sword energy, Mo Ling's face almost turned green.

This kind of black gold magic talisman is completely different from those big long insects bred in the disaster place.

The Great Long Insect only has the powerful power of the decayed magic weapon after absorbing some miscellaneous calamity power. However, if the magic weapon brought out by the opponent has also been bred in the Land of Destiny, it can completely restrain the Great Long Insect.

But even hundreds of magic weapons from the land of destiny cannot shake the black gold magic talisman, because the black gold magic talisman is condensed from the power of disaster. Its texture and concentration are not comparable to that of a long insect, especially the purity of the qi.

It’s one heaven and one earth.

And Feng Jueyu can actually threaten the black gold magic talisman with a single finger of sword energy. It is obvious that the heaven and earth luck he cultivates is genuine luck, not some brand-name product from the land of destiny.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling's pupils shrank crazily. If Feng Jueyu breaks the black gold magic talisman, the inherited divine treasure will be controlled by him.

Although the calamity power on the inherited sacred treasure is a hundred times greater than the black gold magic talisman, Mo Ling doesn't know to what extent Feng Jueyu has cultivated his luck.

If his luck still threatens the power of the inherited divine treasure, then his nearly 100,000 years of preparation will be in vain.

"You bastard, get out of here..."

The thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Ling became furious. His shoulders shook violently, and a vast force of destruction erupted from his body.

Just like a volcanic eruption, strong black-gold air currents surged into the sky.

This is the power of disaster in the body, and can also be regarded as the essence of Yuan'e.

With the help of this momentum, Mo Ling's strength, defense, speed, and divine power suddenly increased countless times.

"Yuan'e Sword, rise..."

A loud roar like a thunderbolt sounded from the sky. Mo Ling, who had never used any magical weapon, suddenly grabbed it in the void and took out a black and gold mountain-breaking epee.

This sword is also made of the power of disaster and the divine iron bred in the place of disaster.

Due to the limited understanding of Tao by mortals, even the divine iron filled with the power of disaster cannot be made exactly like an artifact, and can only be called a semi-artifact.

But even so, the quality and all aspects of this sword are still higher than the holy weapon.

The refining of this sword took a full fifty thousand years, which was more difficult than practicing the black gold magic talisman and took countless efforts.

As soon as the Yuan'e Sword came out, the sky suddenly stirred and the void shattered. The several terrifying holy weapons entangled above his head were twisted by the black-gold sword energy and suddenly shattered into pieces.

The two demi-god realm experts were caught off guard and lost the soul mark of the holy weapon, spurting out a large mouthful of blood on the spot.

Master Yan Ji and another person were also knocked away. Mo Ling's eyes were scarlet as he flew away fiercely and swept out with a sword. The black gold sword glowed like a blade splitting the sky. There were two sounds of "puff" and "puff" at the same time, and the two were swept away.

The head of a semi-god master was cut off in half.

This sword came so fast and violent that no mortal body could resist it. The two semi-god masters died on the spot, and their souls exploded directly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yuan Jiao, Lian Feng..."

Master Yanji had no way to save him, so he could only watch helplessly as his two companions were brutally murdered, and he howled in grief.

"Semi-artifact? Are there really semi-artifacts in this world?"

Tong Tianzi, who was also knocked back, tried his best to suppress his internal injuries and keep the Jinba Lei Sound Array running. However, due to his injury, the pair of Jinba that suppressed the big long insect buzzed wildly and trembled.

The big long insect that was pressed inside was suddenly weakened by the restraint force, and it collided crazily inside, causing the Holy Palace Fairy, Ji Emperor, Meirao and others who flew in to suffer unspeakably.

After a round of hard fighting, they had killed twelve of the twenty large worms. It can be said that the results of the battle were remarkable.

The reason why they were killed so quickly was because everyone tried their best.

But even the most powerful cultivators have limited physical strength. After they killed twelve large long insects, the expansion of the results slowed down significantly.

In order to be able to go all out in one go, the Holy Palace Fairy was currently circling around, throwing pills into her mouth, preparing to recover before attacking with all her strength.

But Tong Tianzi's injury obviously made all her plans fail.

Jidi, Meirao, Teng Langkun, and Jiaoyue also worked very hard. They also saw Feng Jueyu breaking the talisman with all his strength in front of the hill, and they probably realized what the former was doing.

They were very anxious, but these big worms were really difficult to deal with.

To reach this point in the fight, you don't rely on a lot of tricks, but you need to compete with endurance.

The four of them had the same plan as Fairy Shenggong. They wanted to deal with these big insects as soon as possible and then go to help Master Yanji. However, they did not expect that Master Yanji would be the first to have a problem.

In the six demigod realms, two more people died, and now only Master Yanji and Tongtianzi are left.

Tong Tianzi needs to spend a lot of physical energy to control the Jinba Lei Sound Array, and if he can't go all out, now only Yan Ji Zhenren is left.

"Quickly, kill these big worms, we don't have time."

The Holy Palace Fairy let out a strange cry and rushed towards the nearest big worm in front of her without hesitation.

The magic weapon was too slow to defeat the enemy, so she tried her best.
Chapter completed!