Published: January 3, 2025
Kamila's face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down. He was completely in despair.
No wonder Mo Yuntian was so confident in leaving himself behind. This inner armor can withstand thirty percent of a peak Human Venerable's attack, and he hasn't even reached the peak Human Venerable level. This means that just this inner armor can block fifty percent of his attacks.
Moreover, Mo Yuntian's own cultivation and strength were above his. How could he possibly resist the opponent?
At this moment, Kamila was wrapped in countless black threads, and the black ancient bowl emitted a black halo, firmly trapping him, immobilizing his green talisman and blood poison pearl, rendering him unable to move at all.
In front of him, a black smoke cloud, carrying a mass of black threads, was slowly approaching the location of his soul at his forehead.
Kamila knew very well that as soon as those black threads got close to his soul, he would undoubtedly die, but there was no way to stop it. Although he exerted all his strength and summoned all his power, he could only slow down the advance of those black threads slightly.
In just a moment, the previously arrogant black-gold insect race experts found themselves in crisis, their lives hanging in the balance.
Not far away, Qin Chen's eyes flashed. He had known that Mo Yuntian's strength was not weak, but he didn't expect the opponent to be this strong.
He had originally planned to wait for the Mo Tian Ghost Tribe and the black-gold insect race to suffer both losses, allowing him to profit as a fisherman. However, it seemed that if he didn't make a move now, the black-gold insect race would all be wiped out.
A thought flickered in Qin Chen's mind as he made a decision. He was a very decisive person and knew that this was the right time to launch a sneak attack; otherwise, once Mo Yuntian dealt with Kamila, the element of surprise would be lost.
At the moment Qin Chen decided to strike, a sword ring suddenly appeared on his right hand, and a vast sword aura emerged in his hand. Simultaneously, his previously limp body suddenly leaped up and wildly slashed toward Mo Yuntian with a sword.
Whoosh! A sharp sword aura suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, carrying an endless and terrifying killing intent, emanating a vast divine might, and fiercely slashing down at Mo Yuntian.
As soon as Qin Chen made his move, a cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Mo Yuntian's mouth, as if he knew Qin Chen would attack him. When the sword intent summoned by Qin Chen was about to strike, Mo Yuntian suddenly turned around, and an invisible ghostly aura appeared in front of him, emitting a sinister and eerie laugh.
With a loud bang, the terrifying sword intent generated by Qin Chen's sword ring crashed down onto the ghostly aura, shattering it instantly. The dreadful sword intent carried endless killing intent and crashed down onto Mo Yuntian once again.
Everyone heard a puff sound as a mark appeared on Mo Yuntian's inner armor, causing him to stagger backward a few steps. However, that was all. After enduring the ghostly aura and the protection of his inner armor, Qin Chen not only failed to kill Mo Yuntian but also didn't inflict any substantial injuries on him.
This sudden turn of events left Kamila and everyone present utterly dumbfounded.
What was happening?
The brat from the Vala tribe who had been heavily injured by him earlier suddenly exploded with such terrifying combat power?
“Hmph, finally can't hold back anymore? I was wondering how long you could endure.”
Mo Yuntian suppressed Kamila with the black ancient bowl while groaning, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, clearly having suffered a hidden loss. However, he quickly sneered and looked mockingly at Qin Chen, his eyes filled with disdain.
“You knew I would strike?”
Qin Chen didn't pretend anymore. He squinted at Mo Yuntian and chuckled, showing no signs of frustration despite his failed sneak attack.
He hadn't expected Mo Yuntian to be so astute, knowing he was pretending all along. When did he see through it? Or did the opponent never believe him?