Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1080: Overpowering the Yin Yang Tian Soul

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1080: Overpowering the Yin Yang Tian Soul

The Yin Yang Tian soul possessed a regenerating body, an immortal form, defying everyone’s expectations.

Severely wounded, it could recover swiftly, impossible to kill unless one destroyed its soul curse.

This was simply more terrifying than the Devil Monarch.

The Yin Yang Tian soul slowly floated into the sky, and at this moment, the gaze of the crowd toward him became filled with deep wariness.

"Mo Tian, are you very disappointed?" The Yin Yang Tian soul sneered and asked, his contemptuous gaze sweeping towards Mo Tian.

The Yin Yang Tian soul possessed a regenerating body, an immortal form, defying everyone’s expectations.

Severely wounded, it could recover swiftly, impossible to kill unless one destroyed its soul curse.

This was simply more terrifying than the Devil Monarch.

The Yin Yang Tian soul slowly floated into the sky, and at this moment, the gaze of the crowd toward him became filled with deep wariness.

"Mo Tian, are you very disappointed?" The Yin Yang Tian soul sneered and asked, his contemptuous gaze sweeping towards Mo Tian.

The Yin Yang Tian soul slightly spread his arms, a proud posture, and sneered, "You’ve just wasted your energy for nothing, unable to inflict the slightest damage on me, does that make you feel incompetent?"

"This arrogant beast!" Luanshen gritted his teeth with rage, his belly full of anger at the sight of the brash attitude of Yin Yang Tian soul.

"Damn it! I truly wish I could tear him to shreds!" Cold Dusk City stated grimly, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes filled with piercing murderous intent.

Everyone was thoroughly infuriated by the arrogance of the Yin Yang Tian soul.

But Mo Tian was completely calm, without the slightest hint of panic or concern, very composed.

"Mo Tian, continue your attacks, let’s see how much of your True Yuan you can expend," the Yin Yang Tian soul provocatively hooked his finger in a taunt.

Mo Tian’s face showed no fear, and with a slight cold smile said, "You think being immortal is impressive? Don’t forget that I am the one who gave you the soul curse. Are you sure the Array you received was complete?"

Upon hearing this, the Yin Yang Tian soul’s proud expression suddenly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Mo Tian shrugged and sneered, "Under stress and fear, you might have chanted the Array wrongly or upside down, it’s not assured. So, whether you’re truly immortal now, I can’t guarantee."

"You!" The Yin Yang Tian soul was furious but speechless.

The expression on Mo Luo’s aged face was also very unpleasant; obviously, he too had cultivated the soul curse Array.

"Haha!" Mo Tian’s words suddenly made Liu Qingyang and the others burst out laughing.

Anyone could guess that the Yin Yang Tian soul had been played.

Without his immortality, relying only on his regenerative body, Yin Yang Tian soul would still be no match for Mo Tian.

"You’re courting death!" The Yin Yang Tian soul said viciously, glaring at Mo Tian, wishing he could swallow Mo Tian whole.

"Who’s really courting death is still unknown," Mo Tian stated coldly, launching another fierce and merciless attack.

"Boom!"

Mo Tian, holding the Heaven Demon Spear, charged towards the Yin Yang Tian soul with unstoppable force, his speed like a black bolt of lightning, with a momentum that was overwhelming and soul-shaking.

The speed of Mo Tian was terrifying, reaching his target in a blink of an eye, the violent and fearsome power condensed, and he finally shouted fiercely.

"Immortal Technique! Heaven Demon Palm!"

Without any hesitation, Mo Tian struck towards the Yin Yang Tian soul with a palm, the palm wind howling, terrifying in momentum; the overwhelming force implied severe injury if Yin Yang Tian soul were to be hit.

"Swish!"

"Buzz buzz!"

A thirty-thousand-feet massive black palm print shot out furiously, with an aggressive and brutal offensive that left no room for resistance.

"Immortal Technique! Yin Yang Godslayer Palm!"

Not underestimating Mo Tian’s power, the Yin Yang Tian soul fiercely roared and unleashed a palm from afar, a thirty-thousand-feet massive palm print flying out, shaking the heavens and earth.

"Rumble rumble!"

"Pfft!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Before the shocked and terrified eyes of the onlookers, two fearsome powers collided violently. The clash exploded with thunderous echoes across the Mainland, and the destructive energy swept across wildly, shaking Qingyang Tian until he spat blood and his figure was blasted away.

In terms of power, Qingyang Tian was far inferior to Mo Tian.

Under the ferocious confrontation, Qingyang Tian was injured once more.

"Having a regenerative body doesn’t necessarily mean you can recover instantly," Mo Tian said viciously, already mercilessly blasting forward without giving Qingyang Tian a chance to breathe.

"Nine Nether Imprisonment!"

Qingyang Tian bellowed loudly.

"Break!" Mo Tian, who had shot forward, let out a loud roar, crushing Qingyang Tian’s imprisonment with his overwhelmingly strong power, leaving no room for resistance.

"What?" The expression on Qingyang Tian’s face changed drastically, turning somewhat fearful.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

After shattering the imprisonment, Mo Tian’s figure arrived in an instant, striking Qingyang Tian’s chest with a palm. The explosion rocked the air, and the violent power once again caused Qingyang Tian to spit up blood.

"If your Array is chaotic, you won’t have an immortal body. I want to see whether your injuries heal faster or worsen quicker," Mo Tian sneered, seemingly well-prepared for this.

"Absurd!" Qingyang Tian roared furiously, his rage nearly exploding his lungs.

"Immortal Technique! Limitless Earthly Fiend!"

The furiously enraged Qingyang Tian let out a roar, crazily gathering a terrifying power and finally swinging his hand with a shout.

"Swoosh!"

"Buzzing!"

An extremely terrifying energy burst through the air, its momentum vast, causing the void to violently tremble where it passed.

"Heaven Demon Barrier!"

Mo Tian immediately conjured a strong defensive Array.

"Rumble rumble rumble!"

"Buzzing!"

The destructive energy fiercely collided with the Heaven Demon Barrier, the explosion deafening. The outrageously powerful explosion energy surged outward.

The Heaven Demon Barrier was undamaged; possessing great defensive power, there was no way Qingyang Tian’s strength could shake it in the slightest.

Whether it was speed or power, and even when it came to martial skills, Qingyang Tian was no match for Mo Tian.

"Is this all the Young Master of the Yin Yang Family is capable of? It’s simply pathetic!" Mo Tian said disdainfully, his face full of arrogance.

No matter how powerful the Immortal Techniques employed by the extremely enraged Qingyang Tian were, in terms of strength, he was ultimately no match for Mo Tian. After a vicious clash, Qingyang Tian’s injuries became even more severe.

Even with a regenerative body, the speed of recovery simply could not keep up with the speed of injury.

"Crack!"

"Ah!"

Mo Tian appeared in a flash, and without a word, crushed the bones in Qingyang Tian’s hand. The bone-piercing pain spread throughout his body instantly, causing Qingyang Tian to scream in agonizing pain.

"Qingyang Tian! This is payback," Mo Tian said cruelly, then mercilessly proceeded to crush the bones in Qingyang Tian’s hands and feet.

"Crack crack!"

"Ah..."

Mo Tian kept on attacking, crushing Qingyang Tian’s bones, with the latter screaming wildly in utter agony.

"Qingyang Tian! Your time of death has come!" Mo Tian roared furiously, blasting out with unmatched ferocity, striking at Qingyang Tian once more with a palm.

Qingyang Tian was severely injured and had no strength left to dodge Mo Tian’s attack.

"Hmph!" Mo Luo suddenly let out a cold snort, ready to make a move.

But just then, from within Dragon God Palace, suddenly came a voice: "Their fight to the death is theirs alone; why bother intervening? Why not battle with me instead?"