Published: August 13, 2025
At the same time, a terrifying source power surged from Mo Li’s fist, directly colliding with that wisp of high-dimensional aura.
Boom!
The horrifying force rocked violently, flesh on Mo Li’s fist torn and bloody, yet Lord Luotang, the Domain Master’s attack vanished without a trace.
“What?”
This time, Lord Luotang was truly shocked, his expression filled with disbelief.
“Who exactly is this kid? I have already mustered the power of the devouring realm core, yet I couldn’t shatter this person’s divine body with one strike and kill him here. Who is he, and why is his physical body so strong?”
Lord Luotang simply couldn’t believe his eyes.
Under normal circumstances, this strike of his would seriously injure even some top domain lords.
“Hmph, so this is high-dimensional power? Truly formidable… it even managed to injure me?”
Mo Li looked at his bloody fist with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
With Lord Luotang’s strength, normally if he stood still and took the hits, not even a single hair could be cut by him—his body defense was that strong.
But now, utilizing the devouring realm core, even his arm was shaken and injured. Such power naturally amazed Mo Li.
It was like a baby swinging fists wildly—no matter how hard it hit, it couldn’t hurt an adult. But if it wielded a sharp dagger and cut recklessly, it could injure an adult.
“High-dimensional power is indeed what it’s called. My current cultivation is still too low. I need to find a way to advance quickly, or sooner or later, I’ll suffer a heavy blow here in the abyss.”
“Again!”
Mo Li’s mind moved, his figure flickering as he transformed into a streak of light, charging fiercely upward, attacking Lord Luotang, the Domain Master, above.
“My husband is actually taking the initiative to strike?”
“Lord Luotang activated the devouring realm core but still couldn’t seriously injure that kid?”
“How is that possible?”
Behind them, You Li and others from the Descendant of the Abyss Tribe, along with countless other strong figures, were all shocked, staring in stunned disbelief.
This scene was completely beyond their comprehension.
“Seeking death.”
Lord Luotang’s face darkened as he once again activated the devouring realm core. Whoosh—waves of high-dimensional power transformed into devastating attacks, suddenly sweeping toward Mo Li.
Mo Li laughed heartily, his expression fierce and fearless, meeting blow after blow with punches, instantly shattering numerous high-dimensional attacks, though his body immediately became bloodied.
“Rise!”
Then, Mo Li shouted loudly, and the endless abyssal black sea immediately surged with giant waves.
In an instant, the black sea churned violently, engulfing this piece of space, intending to completely envelop the devouring realm core as well.
Lord Luotang hurriedly activated the bloodline mystic pattern formation, combining it with the devouring realm core’s operation, but the black sea tightened its binding from all directions, causing the space where Lord Luotang fused with the devouring realm core to tremble violently, severing the aura.
Lord Luotang’s power was blocked; his attack speed slowed considerably, his bursting momentum decreased, and naturally, every strike’s force declined. Even colliding head-on with Mo Li, he fell to the disadvantage.
“Hahaha, your skills are a bit too weak.”
Mo Li laughed broadly, his massive body bursting out of the darkness, punching fiercely toward where the devouring realm core was.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The void around the devouring realm core trembled violently under Mo Li’s strikes. He grew stronger with each attack, like an invincible warrior. At this moment, he held the initiative.
His invincible body combined with the endless abyssal black sea was the foundation of Mo Li’s formidable confidence.
“After fusing with the devouring realm core, I’m still at a disadvantage?”
Lord Luotang was rather frustrated. He had guarded the devouring realm core for billions of years here, dealing with countless troubles. Normally, no one dared provoke him.