Chapter 109: Battle Of Destiny?
Stepping over the altar, a soaring resentment continuously invaded Ling Mo’s mind.
Five-Colored Divine Light fully activated, Ling Mo could actually devour this resentment. Not only that… through the devouring of the Five-Colored Divine Light, it turned into clumps of spiritual power, continuously surging into Ling Mo’s body.
“What a strange feeling!”
Ling Mo didn’t know what this meant and didn’t dare to try absorbing it massively. If his consciousness was devoured, he would find it hard to leave this place again.
Skin and flesh wrapping dry bones, tendons hanging upside down from the beam.
Scene after scene before his eyes constantly impacted Ling Mo’s heart without respite.
“Such a large altar, all made with living people as sacrifices…
What kind of invincible strong expert is worthy of such a ritual?”
Ling Mo was puzzled and continued walking forward…
Yin Soldiers occasionally charged out, baring their bloodied maws to pounce. The divine crossbow in his hand had already fired all its arrows. If this continued, Ling Mo estimated he would go bankrupt.
Unless absolutely necessary, Ling Mo didn’t want to use the spiritual power in his body, fearing that once it was exhausted, he could no longer walk out of this ancient tomb.
After entering here, Ling Mo had tried multiple times to release Ghost Lord, but found that he seemed unwilling to accept this place, or rather, the law power existing here was repelling him.
Everything seemed too eerie! Like the real netherworld, full of disgusting things everywhere…
“Hm? What is that…”
Suddenly, Ling Mo’s eyes lit up. On the altar, he discovered a wide-open heavenly gate, boldly inscribed with… Town Heaven Gate!
The other end of the heavenly gate was endless darkness, wantonly emitting a soaring malevolent aura. Ling Mo nearly lost himself before even approaching.
In panic, Ling Mo discovered a dry skeleton lying before the heavenly gate. Though long dead for many years, it still emanated the aura of an invincible strong expert.
On the dry skeleton seemed to be impaled a sword, nailing the entire skeleton to the side of the heavenly gate!
All the sacrifices here seemed to be for this dry skeleton!
This person… what identity was he exactly?
Out of curiosity, Ling Mo kept approaching slowly… and discovered a line of words written beside the dry skeleton.
“The Pioneer has left… He transcended the immortal path, casually pinning me to death above the heavenly gate with one sword. I can no longer block him.”
This short line was filled with helplessness!
Merely one sword pinned an invincible strong expert to death here. What kind of figure possessed such heaven-shaking strength?
The dry skeleton in the tomb recounted the events that happened here. Perhaps at that time… a fierce battle had erupted here.
Who was the Pioneer that the dry skeleton spoke of?
“Hm? Such powerful sword intent…”
Ling Mo’s gaze locked onto that sword, his instincts making his mental state instantly dazed.
This sword… could be called a super divine artifact. Despite countless years of baptism, it still retained the might of a king.
Merely from its aura, it gave Ling Mo a chilling sensation. Even the one in Ghost Lord’s hand couldn’t match this suppression power.
The sword blade was like stone, looking more like a scrap sword, but… the suppression power it emitted clearly told you it was a true divine sword…
“Good sword! Think of a way to steal it…”
Ling Mo took a fancy to this divine sword at first sight. Encountering such an exotic treasure, how could he not take it?
Saying that, Ling Mo tried to pull out the divine sword, but before he could get close, he was repelled by a domineering sword intent.
Fierce sword intent wantonly pierced through, leaving sword marks on the heavenly gate…
“No good! This sword has heavy malevolent aura; ordinary means can’t pull it out…”
Ling Mo began to hesitate! A divine sword of this level required its recognition; otherwise… he wouldn’t even have the qualification to approach it…
But how to obtain its recognition?
“Right! Dual Pupils…”
Ling Mo suddenly thought of a key thing: Dual Pupils!
Ever since the Jing Jue Ancient City last time, Ling Mo had gradually understood a reason.
Whenever encountering such bizarre things, using Dual Pupils would always bring unexpected surprises.
Perhaps related to karma, or perhaps Dual Pupils inherently had the ability to suppress these bizarre things.
Regarding karma, Ling Mo didn’t understand! Because he didn’t know what he was in his previous life.
No…
Activating Dual Pupils, Ling Mo looked straight at the divine sword, using Dual Pupils to sense its existence…
As expected, the moment Ling Mo activated Dual Pupils, suddenly… the divine sword trembled.
Instantly, Ling Mo was overjoyed! As long as there was a reaction, it was definitely useful.
Dual Pupils had brought Ling Mo such surprises more than once…
The moment the divine sword moved, Ling Mo intensified it. Dual Pupils’ dharma eyes fully opened, a beam of divine light rushing into the divine sword.
In that instant, the mist before his eyes cleared. Ling Mo seemed to see, above the void, a strange man gazing at him.
“It’s you?”
Looking at that man, Ling Mo’s heart trembled. This wasn’t the first time he had seen this man.
He had appeared in his dreams many times before, and he bore the exact same mark as Ling Mo: the sin blood mark between the brows.
At this moment, he was no longer that bear child drinking beast milk, but more like a Heavenly Emperor dominating one side, overlooking all beings.
“You’ve finally come…”
That person said, his voice extremely ethereal, as if coming from the end of eternal past ages, profoundly terrifying.
“You knew I was coming?”
Ling Mo was puzzled and asked again!
“You may have many doubts, but unfortunately… I cannot tell you!
Right now, your strength is too weak! You cannot bear this karmic fruit at all…”
That man whispered softly, his voice filled with endless loneliness and desolation!
Karmic Fruit? What kind of karmic fruit?
Ling Mo fell silent, then that man continued: “Take that sword. I await you in the future!
Between us… there is still a destined struggle that remains unsettled!
Next time, I hope to witness the so-called Supreme Dual Pupils!”
As soon as the words fell, the figure dimmed without light. When Ling Mo sought his form, he had already disappeared into the end of the darkness.
A dream as long as a lifetime apart, as if hidden in some fragment of memory, such a destined struggle had appeared…
Supreme Dual Pupils?
Awakening from the dream, Ling Mo’s face was pale. Suddenly… above that dry skeleton, the divine sword separated from it and fell into Ling Mo’s hand.
With just this one sword, the power it emitted allowed Ling Mo to confirm… even a Titled Douluo couldn’t block this one sword…
However… current Ling Mo seemed unable to use it! Its power was too terrifying; even a light swing could exhaust Ling Mo’s soul power to death.
Immortal Slaying?
Two prominent words were engraved on the divine sword: Immortal Slaying!
Ling Mo wanted to study it carefully, but suddenly the heavenly gate before his eyes collapsed violently! The dry skeleton hanging from the beam above the heavenly gate also turned to flying ash and dissipated…
The ground began to heave, the wasteland next door slowly submerging, gradually revealing its true face…
Ling Mo spread his wings and soared into the sky! He saw the ground beneath his feet slowly turn into a river…
Holding the divine sword, no Yin Soldiers within dozens of li dared approach Ling Mo. Merely that killing intent alone made these Yin Soldiers flee in terror…
The pitch-black turbid great river, with black blood coming from above, had already buried this place!
Vaguely, Ling Mo saw a dam amid the mist…
He merely glanced at it from afar, and his eyes immediately blurred, as if blind.
No choice, Ling Mo directly activated his fourth soul skill: Nirvana Rebirth!
His body instantly recovered and he dared not look at that side again…
Sixth watch. Check results tonight and post.
