"Damn you, human! I didn't expect you to be this troublesome. You forced my hand—just wait. I'll let you taste despair right now!"
Mo Yi shouted, then did something that left everyone present dumbfounded.
No one knew what method he had used, but the twelve Blood Moon Sabers originally circling his body all trembled in unison before flying toward the Sovereign Artifact-grade Blood Moon Saber in his hand.
Fusion?
The fusion of all the Blood Moon Sabers?
Seeing this, even Qin Shaofeng, who had felt somewhat relieved, felt his heart leap uneasily.
These two High-grade Treasure-level Blood Moon Sabers had already become Sovereign Artifacts after merging.
Then what about twelve?
No, to be precise, fourteen!
This kind of fusion was definitely not simple.
Could this be Mo Yi's final trump card?
Including Qin Shaofeng, many people had the same thought after seeing Mo Yi's actions.
At that moment, no one noticed that Mo Yuan, the Devil Race powerhouse on the void viewing platform, had a trace of regret flash through his eyes after seeing what Mo Yi did, followed by a trace of gratification.
No one knew what Mo Yuan was thinking at that moment, because everyone had been shocked by Mo Yi's actions.
However, Qin Shaofeng quickly recovered.
Regardless of how many Blood Moon Sabers were being merged, in Qin Shaofeng's view, Mo Yi's actions definitely weren't something he had done casually. There was certainly some danger involved, or perhaps some unpredictable consequence.
Thus, Qin Shaofeng charged toward Mo Yi at the first opportunity, intending to interrupt him directly.
Regardless of what Mo Yi planned to do next, interrupting him would be enough.
That was Qin Shaofeng's thought, and it was also the wisest choice.
But in the next moment, when Mo Yi saw Qin Shaofeng suddenly charging at