Peerless War God

Was there even a need to ask this? Of course it was for this blood-colored crystal.    

Chen Xiao stood where he was and slowly turned his head back. He frowned slightly as he looked at Mo Hai.    

He didn't respond to Mo Hai's question at all. It wasn't because he was cold, but because he was too lazy to open his mouth.    

They were about to meet face to face, but there was no point in saying so much nonsense.    

Chen Xiao's cold attitude made Mo Hai's face turn cold. It was as cold as an iceberg.    

"What do you want to do?"    

Actually, he didn't even need an answer to this question, he just subconsciously asked.    

It was just like two cultivators meeting for the first time. Regardless of what their true thoughts were, they had to first say hello and then reply back with a few words that they did not know anything about.    

Right now, Mo Hai's question was very similar to this one.    

No matter what he asked, the result was the same.    

Although the person who had appeared in this secret chamber was actually a member of the dragon army stationed on the island, he was somewhat surprised by this.    

But since he saw something he shouldn't have seen, he should die.    

The moment the words left Mo Hai's mouth, he attacked without waiting for Chen Xiao's reply.    

In an instant, his figure disappeared from where he stood, leaving behind only a faint afterimage. With a flash, he viciously swung his palm at Chen Xiao.    

Countless blue light dots gathered in his palm, turning it blue like a precious jade.    

Whether it was in terms of speed, angle or strength, Mohai was confident that even if his opponent was hiding, there was no way he would be able to dodge this palm.    

It was indeed like that. Chen Xiao stood on the spot, as if he was scared silly by the sudden attack.    

With a flash, Mohai rushed in front of Chen Xiao. The distance between the two was extremely close and there were only a few meters left.    

At this distance, even an immortal would not be able to dodge it.    

Mo Hai could even clearly see the pores on Mo Su's face. There were a few moles that he was familiar with.    

Everything was too smooth, too easy to get close to.    

Mo Hai, who had always been cautious, subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He stared at Mo Su's cold and expressionless face and frowned.    

This … was very strange.    

However, the arrow was already on the bowstring, so he had no choice but to shoot.    

Suddenly, the calm Mo Su raised his right hand, a dot of light slowly gathering together.    

Seeing this, Mo Hai subconsciously thought that Wang Lin was going to counterattack. Without any hesitation, he increased the force in his right hand and slammed down with all his might.    

Pow!    

It was like a brick striking a watermelon.    

Mo Su was torn into pieces, the thick red mixture scattered all over the place.    

This palm was too vicious, killing Mo Su instantly.    

Seeing this messy scene, Mo Hai was stunned for a moment.    

What a strange feeling, why was it like this? It was as if the other party was here on purpose for him to kill him.    

While he was still in a daze, the soul fragments of the Black Spirit Group that had drilled out of his sea of consciousness from Mo Su's body instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke. With a flash, they fiercely pounced towards Mo Hai and entered into his sea of consciousness from his forehead.    

At this moment, Mo Hai's Sea of Consciousness was in complete chaos.    

"If you are not Mo Su, then who are you?"    

At this point, if Mo Hai still couldn't find any clues, it would be too much of a waste for Mo Hai to see his cultivation level.    

However, even if he understood something, it was too late.    

"Guess."    

"Y-you're a human?" "It's a human cultivator, this …"    

Mohai's divine dragon soul revealed an incomparably shocked expression as it suddenly thought of something.    

Before this, the Dragon God Palace had mobilized countless forces and forces to search for a human cultivator that had killed the Seventh Prince and a Heaven Smiting Devil Lord.    

Could it be this guy in front of him?    

How … How was this possible? This human cultivator not only easily escaped the encirclement of the Dragon God Palace, but also snuck into their clan.    

It was horrible that no one had noticed what had happened.    

At this time, the flood dragon soul of Mohai, who thought that he understood everything, became malevolent.    

"Human cultivator, although you are very strong and caused quite a bit of trouble for the Dragon God Palace, to the point that the entire Endless Sea almost turned upside down, today you met me and still dared to intrude into my sea of consciousness. Your time of death is here."    

Mo Hai was very confident.    

For any cultivator, their soul was very fragile. Most of the time, it would be hidden deep within their sea of consciousness to avoid any external dangers.    

Only in the sea of consciousness would the soul be relatively safe.    

The soul attack was especially dangerous, especially when one used his or her own soul to forcefully break into the opponent's sea of consciousness. It was extremely dangerous.    

After all, they were in someone else's territory, so they were naturally at a great disadvantage.    

"Mental Storm!"    

With a thought from Mohai, the soul force that was controlling the sea of consciousness began to spin crazily, forming a terrifying spiritual storm.    

This storm was too terrifying. It covered the sky and came from all directions to completely destroy the Black Spirit's soul fragments.    

Soon, the black spirit soul was wrapped up by the incoming storm, and was encircled and annihilated.    

"You're dead meat …"    

The words Mo Hai shouted earlier were suddenly stuck in his throat. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. His eyes were wide open with disbelief written all over his face.    

He only saw the Black Spirit Sub-Soul standing there with a calm expression, allowing the Spirit Storm to engulf its entire body and cut it into halves. It was as if nothing had happened, unable to harm him in the slightest.    

It felt like a three year old child crying out for a beating on an adult. He wasted his strength for a long time, but in the end, he was completely unharmed.    

This was too infuriating.    

"This is impossible! Y-you, are you a human or a ghost?"    

Mo Hai was about to collapse. He had never experienced something like this before, so he was a bit out of control right now.    

"Now, it's my turn."    

Chen Xiao's expression was still calm and emotionless. Everything was within his calculations.    

Mo Hai had already expected that Mo Hai would come to the depths of the mine to fight him with the lives of the three old ancestors. This way, he could make use of their carelessness and take advantage of this body.    

After all, Mo Su's body was only at the Dao Emperor Realm. He was nothing compared to someone at the Saint Ruler level.    

Without the slightest delay, the giant black spirit soul sneered and raised his right hand through the vortex formed by the spiritual storm. His index finger extended forward a bit.    

Suddenly, a black light shot out from the tip of his index finger. It pierced through the spiritual storm and struck Mo Hai's soul.    

Pow!    

His soul was instantly pierced through by that terrifying finger of black light.    

And then, bit by bit, bit by bit, it disintegrated completely,    

In the end, his soul was destroyed.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]