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Martial Master

Chapter 6035: Wearing a Green Hat? 🥴

Published: August 13, 2025

At this moment, the abyssal royal bloodline within Mo Li surged wildly.

If he could withstand the Lord of the Path of Destruction’s palm strike and escape smoothly, he would be able to comprehend the true primordial core of the abyssal path master within it, which would have immeasurable significance for his future breakthrough to path master realm.

He might even be able to intercept some of the Lord of the Path of Destruction’s source power, refine it into his body, and combine it with the spirit dao master’s source power. The mutual verification could even accelerate his understanding of path master-level power.

This was something other domain lords could never achieve.

So Mo Li was going all out at this moment.

Buzz!

The abyssal bloodline within him completely erupted, merging with the devouring realm core. Countless strands of bloodline power flowed into his body. In an instant, the entire devouring realm core burst forth with power far more terrifying than before.

“Go!”

Mo Li shouted fiercely. In the blink of an eye, it felt like ten thousand years had passed.

The Lord of the Path of Destruction, having fused with the power of the river of the path of destruction, finally suppressed him completely with this palm strike.

Boom!

The rolling river of the path of destruction surged violently. Although the Lord of the Path of Destruction himself was not present, the power of this palm strike was unmatched, containing the source of the river of destruction. Compared to a path master on site, it was even more terrifying, condensing the true strength of the path master level.

Mo Li felt that everything before him suddenly ceased to exist. It seemed even his body was about to be destroyed, and his soul and will were on the verge of shattering.

This was the abyssal lord level will contained within this palm strike’s might—it was enough to crush everything.

“Impressive!”

Mo Li roared loudly.

“My divine body is still too weak. When I fought the spirit dao master before, it would shatter. I never expected that now, inside the devouring realm core, facing the Lord of the Path of Destruction’s source strike, I would have the same feeling. My cultivation is too low—mid-stage peak divine emperor. Too low a cultivation means my divine body cannot withstand too much energy. No matter how strong the will, it easily breaks.”

“I must hurry to cross into the late-stage divine emperor, then late-stage peak divine emperor, then comprehend the power of higher dimensions and step into the high-dimensional realm, otherwise I’ll always have a weak spot.”

Mo Li deeply felt the frustration of his weak cultivation.

If he were stronger now—not even stepping into the high-dimensional realm, just late-stage divine emperor or late-stage peak divine emperor, combined with the devouring realm core—he would not just be able to resist the Lord of the Path of Destruction’s attack like now.

“I don’t even know how Qin Mo’s divine body was cultivated. He is only a half-step divine emperor, yet he already nurtures the power of higher dimensions within his body. I’m two levels above him, yet I still can’t crush him?”

Thinking of Qin Chen’s perfect dao divine body and its immense strength, Mo Li was both angry and frustrated.

Comparing oneself to others was infuriating.

But he understood clearly that now was not the time to envy Qin Chen; the real crisis lay outside. It was a crisis, but also an opportunity.

“I am the abyss incarnate. I am the abyssal royal family, eternal and undying, ruling over the myriad abysses!”

At this moment, Mo Li's mind was clearer than ever before. The living power of the cosmic sea’s world of the living, the dark power of the Underworld, and the power of the abyss within his abyssal bloodline instantly fused like Tai Chi’s yin and yang, blending quickly and shining in mutual harmony.

Faced with the pressure of external threat, the various powers inside him seemed to be squeezed, involuntarily merging to form a new balance.