Published: August 13, 2025
Mo Li before him most likely established contact with the Underworld Deity as soon as he arrived. The reason Mo Li was so terrifying—despite being from the cosmic sea and yet unafraid of the Abyssal Clan’s pollution—could very well be connected to the Underworld Deity.
“That Underworld Deity has survived countless eons within my abyss, and his comprehension of my abyssal power has long reached a special realm. Especially in recent years, my abyssal force’s suppression over him has weakened considerably. The reason this guy can possess such strength is undoubtedly linked to the Underworld Deity,” the Spirit Dao Master thought increasingly convinced.
“If that’s the case, then this person must not be allowed to escape. Once controlled, not only can we uncover the secrets he holds, but also glimpse the Underworld Deity’s schemes embedded in him, gaining insight into how deeply the Underworld Deity has controlled my abyss over billions of years.”
“Perhaps, from him, we can even discover methods or means to counter the Underworld Deity.”
With this in mind, how could the Spirit Dao Master allow the Underworld Deity to rescue this person?
“Hmph, Underworld Deity, do you really think your mere clone can save him in front of me? You even dared to try to ambush me? Do you not know your place? Do you really think I am that worthless Master of Destruction Path?”
With a cold snort, the Spirit Dao Master’s entire body erupted with endless Spirit Saint power. Roaring path-master-level high-dimensional forces surged, forming a terrifying path defense around him like a long robe, enveloping him completely.
After setting this up, he stopped paying attention to the Underworld Deity and reached out with a mighty hand to seize Mo Li.
Boom!
This time, the Spirit Dao Master directly activated his own source, unleashing infinite path master power to seal the void and firmly restrain Mo Li.
“Damn it…”
Under this terrifying path master power suppression, Mo Li’s bones creaked all over, his heart filled with frustration. Why was he always the one unlucky?
Before his breakthrough, he was bullied by the Master of Destruction Path’s clone. Now that he had just broken through, the Master of Destruction Path’s clone could no longer oppress him, but the Spirit Dao Master himself appeared instead.
Was he born to be oppressed and bullied?
“Damn it! When Heaven is about to bestow a great mission upon a man, it must first harden his heart, strengthen his muscles and bones, starve his body, empty his self, and frustrate his actions—so as to stir his mind and toughen his nature, enhancing what he cannot do. Heaven is deliberately testing me. This is the treatment only the protagonist destined by Heaven and Earth can enjoy, all to make me grow.”
“Yes, it must be so.”
Mo Li fiercely resisted, enduring the pain, biting his teeth, cursing madly, and comforting himself.
Seeing the Spirit Dao Master blatantly ignoring him, the Underworld Deity suddenly sneered coldly.
“Hahaha, Spirit Dao Master, you dare to ignore me, the Underworld Deity? Do you really think my mere clone can’t harm you?”
With a cold snort, as he charged, an invisible nether aura suddenly burst forth from his clone.
Boom!
Suddenly, an astonishingly chilling nether qi condensed between heaven and earth, forming a terrifying Netherworld spear that violently stabbed toward the Spirit Dao Master.
“Hmph.” The Spirit Dao Master activated his defense and ignored the Underworld Deity’s attack, focusing only on capturing Mo Li in a short time.
Pfft!
However, when the Netherworld spear condensed by the Underworld Deity stabbed into the Spirit Saint defense, it was like a needle piercing a balloon. This cold nether aura permeated everywhere and instantly penetrated the Spirit Dao Master’s defense, stabbing deep into his path body.
“What?” The Spirit Dao Master’s pupils suddenly contracted. “How is this possible? You’re only a clone; how could you so easily break through my defense?”