Published: November 30, -0001
Mo Duanming launched an all-out attack right from the start, creating a terrifying momentum that shook the heavens as if they were about to collapse.
In the sky, the overwhelming force of the fist swept upward into the thirty-three heavens, causing the void to tremble as if it might tear apart, erupting with endless divine radiance.
As expected of a late-stage Wuzong giant, Mo Duanming's single punch was far more terrifying than that of Mo Wufeng from before.
"Good, with the Great Elder taking action, this child is undoubtedly doomed," the people from the Mo family exclaimed excitedly, trembling all over.
"Come on!"
On the other side, Ji Hongchen laughed heartily, her hair dancing in the wind, showing no fear. She also struck out with her palm, meeting Mo Duanming's attack. Boom! It was like a tsunami crashing against a reef, the terrifying attack soaring a thousand layers high, directly into the clouds, scattering the sky's clouds.
The two monstrous attacks collided violently, producing a deafening roar before quickly disintegrating, returning to nothingness.
After the strike, there was a profound silence. Many were knocked back by the fierce energy, yet they fixed their gaze on Ji Hongchen, their faces showing astonishment.
Although Ji Hongchen had already demonstrated formidable strength by easily defeating Mo Wuchi and Mo Wufeng, no one believed she could contend with the Great Elder Mo Duanming.
Mo Duanming, the Great Elder of the Mo family, had been a late-stage Wuzong for nearly a hundred years, his power unfathomable.
But now? Ji Hongchen had actually withstood Mo Duanming's strike, and she did so with her mid-stage peak Wuzong cultivation.
This... was a shock to the world.
Could the Ji family be giving birth to another prodigy like Ji Wuxue?
"How could Ji Hongchen be so strong?" Mo Duanming was also astonished, taken aback. In his eyes, no matter how strong she was, she was merely a mid-stage peak Wuzong, and in terms of true essence strength, she could not compare with him, an old-school late-stage Wuzong.
Yet after the confrontation, he was shocked. Ji Hongchen's true essence indeed wasn't as terrifying as his, but contained an indescribable power that was exceptionally pure, allowing her to stand toe-to-toe with him without losing ground.
"This seems to be... some kind of divine power from the Ji family. Wasn't it said that the forbidden area of the Ji family had been sealed for hundreds of years? Has it recently been opened?"
The Mo family had fought with the Ji family for many years and naturally knew much about them, vaguely discerning that this was likely the power from the Ji family ancestral forbidden grounds.
"Not good! If I let this child grow, once she breaks through to the late-stage Wuzong realm, no one in my Mo family will be able to contend with her. Today, she must be killed!"
With a shock in his heart, Mo Duanming's gaze turned cold, and he moved again. Boom! He charged over in an instant.
Buzz!
In his hands, a radiant light flickered, like a massive black-and-white grinding disc, slowly moving—this was the Mo family's astounding technique, the Yin Yang Great Grinding Disc.
The black-and-white grinding disc carried unfathomable rules of power, combined with Mo Duanming's bloodline strength, unleashing a breathtaking strike.
"How strong!" The crowd was in shock.
As the black-and-white grinding disc slowly pressed down, it seemed as if the heavens and earth were about to be ground into the disc, the world collapsing to turn into dust, returning to chaos.
"This is the true strength of the Mo family's Great Elder?" Ji Hongchen murmured. She had to admit that this strike from Mo Duanming put pressure on her, making her feel incredibly small beneath the black-and-white grinding disc.
But the next moment, she moved. Buzz! The bloodline within her surged, and at the same time, a transcendent aura rose from her, Ji Hongchen transcended the mundane world, achieving ascendance. This was her Dao, beyond the secular.
Boom!
The two clashed, and in an instant, the light of the Dao converged, dazzling beyond compare. The two forces collided, fiercely wearing each other down—it was no longer just a battle of strength but a confrontation of rules, a clash of the great powers each had comprehended.