"Desolate Ancestor Body!"
Huang Xuan's heart pounded wildly. He glanced at Lin Langtian, his expression shifting constantly, but ultimately ignored him and descended toward the distance, his eyes fixed eagerly on that pillar of light.
After this battle, he knew that Mo Yu was by no means an opponent who could be dealt with easily. Since that was the case, he would first seize the Desolate Ancestor Body and deal with the rest afterward.
As long as he obtained the Desolate Ancestor Body, he would become the first person in the history of the Desolate Ancient Clan to successfully cultivate it!
Mo Yu watched Huang Xuan leave. The massive form of the Primeval Ancestral Ape slowly shrank as well, returning to its original appearance. His seemingly calm face quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
That was because the spiritual energy inside him was nearly exhausted, leaving him with no strength to fight Huang Xuan.
Earlier, in order to block Huang Xuan's Primordial Tribulation Light, Mo Yu had nearly squeezed every last bit of spiritual energy from his body.
If Huang Xuan had launched another attack earlier, Mo Yu could only have retreated swiftly. But if he had done that, he undoubtedly would have lost the initiative to seize the Desolate Ancestor Body.
Fortunately, the Desolate Ancestor Body had appeared at that moment, preventing Huang Xuan from splitting his attention.
"Huang Xuan... I still underestimated him. Even after entering the Late Spirit Grade and displaying the form of the Primeval Ancestral Ape, I could only barely contend with him. To defeat him, I'm afraid I'll have to enter the Immortal Grade."
Mo Yu sighed inwardly. With a wave of his sleeve, several million drops of Sovereign Spiritual Liquid surged out and were swallowed in one gulp. Purple-gold light emanated from his