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n815 Fight Your Way Out

n“As expected of a Great Saint,” Lin Mo praised.

nThese three of them often worked together and had a tacit understanding of each other. There were no flaws.

nFor a moment, the battle was at a stalemate. He had used the Qilin Art technique and the Kun Peng Art technique, but he was still unable to kill either man or horse.

nHowever, this stalemate did not last long.

nThey fought and retreated. Another four hours passed, and the last trace of luck in Lin Mo’s body was completely devoured by the God Devouring Body.

nAt this moment, he had just reached the Ninth Heavenly Level of the Quasi-Saint Realm.

nAt the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm, the cultivation of spiritual qi had already reached its limit. It was suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth and could not advance any further.

n“Retreat.”

nThe demon general gave the order to retreat. He knew that at this realm, they would not be able to take down Lin Mo.

nThey were glad that this was only a Quasi-Saint battlefield.

nThe luck that Lin Mo was able to obtain was limited, and the realms after that were not so simple.

nIf one’s comprehension of laws could not keep up, one’s realm might even regress.

nThey weren’t worried that Lin Mo would continue.

n“Isn’t it a little too late to leave now?” With the Kun Peng Wings spread, Lin Mo looked at the three demon generals with a faint smile.

nThese were three Great Saints. If they were eliminated here, the other demon general behind them would definitely have very interesting expressions on their faces.

n“Arrogant brat, even though you are a top-notch Quasi-Saint now, the gap is unavoidable.”

n“You can rule this battlefield now, but leave quickly after you’ve obtained the benefits,” said one of the demon generals.

nThey still had to return to the battlefield of the Great Saint to obtain the luck there for the Demon King.

nAlthough the battlefield would last for a long time, for months even, they still needed to join the battle as soon as possible.

n“Just try and you’ll know how big the difference is.” Lin Mo laughed.

nThe Celestial-Slaying Sword and the Immortal Eradication Sword flew out, and he followed closely behind with the Broken Moon Sword in his hand.

nBehind him, phantoms of the Kun Peng and the Qilin appeared. This was the strongest spell technique he currently controlled.

nAt this moment, Lin Mo was at his strongest.

n“Rumble!”

nViolent explosions spread out, and extremely terrifying sword qi soared into the sky. The three great demon generals were on standby.

nTheir hearts trembled. They had not imagined that Lin Mo could be so powerful.

nHe had only been at the King level previously and had relied on luck to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm. Logically speaking, his combat strength should be weak.

n“There’s no mistake. The two Immortal swords floating beside Lin Mo are real immortal swords. They’re extremely terrifying.”

n“No wonder it’s so sharp. But didn’t he only have one Quasi-Immortal Sword?”

n“It might have been given to him by the Bai Clan. Ah, the luck of this battlefield is really going to be taken away by him…”

nSome living beings managed to see through the clues which revealed the truth. They shook their heads helplessly.

nHe had two battlefields to himself, and the Eight Demon Kings didn’t dare to cause any trouble or fight for them.

nWhat a terrifying young man.

nIf it weren’t for the fact that his comprehension of the laws was insufficient, they even felt that Lin Mo might have gone to the next battlefield.

nHe might even reach the battlefield of the Absolute Saint and become the true ruler of the Demon State…

n“Pfft.”

nIn the end, a sword light slashed down, and the arm of a demon general who was in the midst of a fierce battle was hit by the Celestial Slaying Sword.

nHe immediately let out a miserable cry as his arm exploded.

nHis combat strength was greatly reduced, and the spiritual qi in his body was also been severely depleted. Lin Mo seized the opportunity and killed him with a punch that contained the power of the Kun Peng.

n“Bang!”

nHis body exploded. Even after a long battle, Lin Mo was still at his peak condition.

nWith the support of the Inner World, there was also an extremely large Supreme-grade spiritual stone mine.

nHis power was inexhaustible!

nBlood splattered and the sword light was resplendent. In the end, the three demon generals were killed and Lin Mo was only slightly injured.

nHe did not stop there and began to clear the area.

nOne after another, the top Quasi-Saints were eliminated. No one was able to stop him for even a moment.

nWith the support of the Kun Peng and the Qilin, as well as two real Immortal swords and a Quasi-Immortal sword, he swept across the battlefield.

nHowever, this was also the largest part of the sky battlefield.

nThere were so many Quasi-Saints, and countless forces in the Demon State had come.

nMore and more people were rushing over. After a day, the news of the sky battlefield spread throughout the entire Demon State.

nAt this moment, as long as he willed it, the will of the Great Path would descend upon the Golden Great Path and lead him to the heavens.

nOf course, everyone only had one chance. If they were eliminated, they would not be able go up again.

n“Let’s fight until the last moment,” Lin Mo roared towards the sky. The Celestial Slaying Sword and the Celestial Eradication Sword emitted an endless killing aura.

nCountless people around him were terrified, and their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Lin Mo.

nIn these five days, this place had become a bloody battlefield. Nearly 100,000 Quasi-Saints had shed blood.

nThe sky had been colored red, and blood qi filled the air, enveloping the entire battlefield.

n“Who else is not convinced?” Lin Mo was covered in blood, and his killing intent was extremely strong, but his eyes were still clear.

nWith the blessing of luck, he was immune to all methods. Although the Celestial Slaying Sword only knew how to kill and would affect its master.

nHowever, his soul was still pure without any impurities. He could perfectly control his killing intent.

nNo one answered. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

nThose who fought had all died at once. Those who remained were those who had given up.

nThe reason they had not left yet was because they wanted to see how far Lin Mo could go.

n“A true king…” someone whispered, and this statement quickly resonated with many living beings.

nAll the living beings on this battlefield recognized him and felt he was the strongest person there. Luck had descended.

nA light visible to the naked eye appeared, and traces of divine power gathered towards Lin Mo, strengthening his body.

nThis was the benefit of victory in the sky battlefield.

nLin Mo sat cross-legged in the void and absorbed the fate of heaven and earth. He circulated the God Devouring Art and began to devour this power.

nIt was even more terrifying than the previous battlefield. Even the God Devouring Body couldn’t devour everything in a short time.

nThis was going to be a long process. Countless secret powers surged into his body to ensure that he would not be disturbed.

nWith the blessing of luck, he was immune to all laws and would not fall into any calamity from now on.

nFor a moment, Lin Mo felt that his fate had changed. The Qilin spell quietly circulated, and mysterious runes appeared on the surface of his body.

nMany living beings on the battlefield were shocked when they saw this.

nThe Qilin Art technique was said to be able to allow one to control one’s own fate. It itself had great opportunities and great fortune.

nNow that he had obtained the blessing of luck, the luck of the two battlefields had gathered and been devoured by Lin Mo. What kind of expert was he trying to create?

nSeveral subordinates of the Demon King were also present. They were of being killed by Lin Mo and did not dare to show their heads. At this moment, they were also staring at the phenomenon in a daze.

nMany of the living beings stared at it without blinking, before suddenly shuddering.

n“With the auspicious beast beside me and the help of the Imperial Clan, the Demon State will be unified…” One of the blind old Taoist priests was pinching his fingers.

nHe was performing a fortune-telling spell on Lin Mo as he muttered to himself.

nSome people’s expressions changed. When they heard this, they all fell silent. They felt that the old Taoist priest was right and their faces were filled with shock.

n“The God Devouring Art can devour everything. I only need five days to become a Saint…” Lin Mo muttered to himself as he was suspended in the air. He slowly closed his eyes and began to focus on his cultivation.

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