The heavens churned, and the void collapsed.
Heavenly Travel Monk Mo Ye was wounded, his monk's robe stained with blood.
The sight left everyone dumbfounded.
A Middle God had displayed divine might capable of steadily suppressing a Fifth Refinement God Lord from the very start of the battle!
Most terrifying of all, he had remained barehanded from beginning to end!!
Even Mo Ye's rock-hard face could not help but reveal a trace of startled uncertainty.
"Could you be..."
He seemed to have guessed something.
But before he could finish, his words were drowned out by the thunderous roar of soaring Sword Qi.
Su Yi showed no mercy and charged in again.
Against a Sixth Refinement God Lord, even if he risked his life, it would be difficult for him to kill his opponent. He could only rely on an external object like the Nine Hells Sword.
But against a Fifth Refinement God Lord, there was no need for that!
Swoosh!
A sword streaked across the sky, swift as lightning and flint-fire.
This sword had only one core—
Speed!
It seemed to bore through space-time and arrive in an instant.
By the time Mo Ye noticed it, he had no time to dodge and could only meet it head-on.
Clang!!
The Heaven Hatred Blade shuddered violently.
Though he had blocked the strike by the narrowest of margins, Mo Ye was still swept by the Sword Qi.
His shoulder was nearly severed, leaving behind a sword wound deep enough to expose bone.
Mo Ye was shocked and enraged, but Su Yi gave him no chance to catch his breath and charged again.
He came on like a raging storm, releasing peerless Sword Qi with every lift of his hand.
Mo Ye was nearly unable to hold him off, forced back step by