Spoils of War and Breaking Through the Formation

Boom!

As the enormous body of the Frost Heaven Dharma Body exploded, it instantly transformed into a sky-filling shower of light that shot outward. Amid those countless specks of light, everyone saw a battered figure flying backward.

Pfft.

The figure spat out blood repeatedly in midair, while the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations throughout his body had weakened to the extreme. Clearly, he had suffered an extremely severe injury.

"Luo Ling has lost!"

Countless strong individuals between heaven and earth cried out in alarm. With the battle having reached this point, the result was essentially clear. Luo Ling had suffered severe injuries and his combat strength had plummeted. It was impossible for him to contend with Mo Yu now.

Mo Yu maintained the posture of throwing a punch, his fierce eyes locked onto the retreating Luo Ling. Deep within his gaze, a trace of killing intent flashed past. Then, without the slightest hesitation, his figure suddenly shot forward, heading straight for the severely injured Luo Ling.

That surging killing intent startled everyone. Clearly, Mo Yu intended to eliminate Luo Ling completely. His decisiveness also caused the hearts of many strong individuals to tighten.

After all, Luo Ling was the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Profound Sect!

When the severely injured Luo Ling saw Mo Yu rushing toward him, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He shouted furiously, "Mo Yu, if you dare kill me, my Heavenly Profound Sect will make sure you die without a burial place!"

His strength had fallen to rock bottom. If the battle continued, he might truly lose his life today.

However, faced with his furious shout, Mo Yu's cold eyes remained completely unmoved. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Luo Ling.

The heavy palm wrapped in purple-gold radiance carried mighty spiritual