"Pfft!"
The Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron had suffered a grievous blow, and several Desolate Ancient Clan Strong Persons suddenly spat out mouthfuls of blood. Their faces were deathly pale, and their auras had weakened to the extreme.
They stared at Mo Yu in disbelief, deep shock filling their eyes.
They could not believe that even after activating the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, they still could not do anything to Mo Yu. What pained them most was that the clan's Sacred Object had suffered irreparable damage because of them.
"What!?"
The many Desolate Ancient Clan Elders stared blankly at the scene, their eyes filled with utter horror.
No one had expected that even the clan's Sacred Object would be unable to deal with Mo Yu. Could it be that the Desolate Ancient Clan was truly about to lose the Desolate Ancestor Body?
"Mo Yu won?" Countless Strong Persons between heaven and earth stared at the scene in disbelief.
The Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron was the Desolate Ancient Clan's Sacred Object. Throughout the entire Great Thousand World, more than a dozen Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns had fallen beneath this ancient cauldron.
In ancient times, the Outer Realm Evil Race had invaded the Desolate Ancient Clan. Yet when the Desolate Ancient Ancestor used the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, he had slain several Heavenly Demon Emperors in one stroke.
How could such a terrifying Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron still be unable to defeat Mo Yu?
"This power..." Huang Qiu gazed at Mo Yu in the sky and said in shock, "Such dense Primordial Origin power. He has only mastered the Desolate Ancestor Body for a few years. Why is his mastery of Primeval Strength so profound that he can actually suppress the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron?"
Huang Qiu knew that Mo Yu had defeated