Published: November 30, -0001
The elder of the Mo family also changed color, his grand attack was as if it had been swallowed by this world, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
In the crowd, only Ji Ru Yue and Qin Chen exchanged glances, understanding the reason. This should be the inheritance given to Ji Hong Chen by the ancestors of the Ji family. Such a marvelous technique is certainly not something a martial artist from the Tian Wu continent could create.
Initially, in the forbidden area, although the ancestor of the Ji family had bestowed all of his inheritance to Ru Yue, Ji Hong Chen had also received some legacy. Although it was only an extremely minute part, the ancestor of the Ji family was a powerful being from the heavenly realm; how could even a bit of inheritance be simple?
"Kill!"
Ji Hong Chen coldly shouted, already having reached Mo Duan Ming's front, raising her hand to strike at him.
"Yin Yang Shield!" Mo Duan Ming snorted, quickly recovering from his shock. He raised both hands in front, and the black and white grand laws surged, sealing Ji Hong Chen's punch.
Ji Hong Chen frowned; she could not break through Mo Duan Ming's defense with a single punch. The other party was indeed very strong.
Seizing the opportunity to counterattack, Mo Duan Ming shot out two beams of light, one black and one white, sweeping towards Ji Hong Chen's face.
Yin Yang Heavenly Demon Eye!
This was a unique skill of the Mo family, combining the Yin Yang Eye with the Demon Tribe's magical eye technique, capable of breaking through anything, unmatched.
"Hmph, Void Demon Eye!"
Ji Hong Chen also coldly snorted, divine light bursting forth from her eyes. Under the permeating icy aura, she shot out two terrifying attacks in return.
This was Ji family’s secret technique, the Void Eye, combined with the Demon Tribe’s magical eye technique, possessing equally astonishing power.
Particularly the Ji family's Void Eye, capable of peering into the mysteries of the world, boundless in power, able to seize the heavens and create.
Puff! Puff!
The two beams of magical eye techniques collided, clashing on a soul level. Both of them let out muffled groans, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths as they were thrown backward.
The crowd watched, their breaths halting. In just a few moments, Ji Hong Chen and Mo Duan Ming had exchanged attacks and defenses multiple times. Each time it was someone’s turn to take the lead, everyone believed the other would not be able to withstand it, but the result was just the opposite: that person not only held on but even seized the opportunity to counterattack.
What terrifying individuals, they were truly too strong.
Mo Duan Ming's strength was expected. As the elder of the Mo family, having presided over the Mo family for over a hundred years and having broken through to the later stage of the Martial God realm a century ago, he had naturally become remarkably powerful, a true giant of the continent.
But how could Ji Hong Chen be so strong?
She was merely a second-generation member of the Ji family, and moreover, she was a junior among the second generation. In terms of seniority, she didn't even compare to Ji Dao Ling and Ji Dao Yuan, having only broken through to the early stage of the Martial God realm for a few years, yet now she displayed cultivation that was not at all weaker than that of an established giant like Mo Duan Ming.
This was completely illogical!
"Too strong, just a junior, kill!" Mo Duan Ming was enraged, his hair standing on end like a demon god. Buzz! Black light filled the air around him, a chilling aura sweeping forth as if a devil from purgatory had emerged, revealing a demonic visage.
Unable to defeat Ji Hong Chen while being injured instead, he was completely furious, his combat power exploding instantly as he charged forward wildly.
Boom!
Ji Hong Chen also moved. The two of them engaged, exchanging blows in an instant, their immense true essence shooting up into the sky as if the apocalypse had come, stirring the winds and clouds.