Within the trapped Grand Array, Mo Keduo's accumulated might was instantly greatly weakened and obstructed. Roaring furiously, he unleashed every ounce of his power without reserve. The place where he stood nearly turned into a sphere of exploding Spiritual Power, making his true form impossible to see.
With a series of cracking sounds, fissures appeared across the translucent light screen of the Grand Array. It looked as though it was on the verge of collapse.
After all, this Formation had been hastily set up by Lu Ye, so its defensive strength could not have been particularly great. Still, it was barely enough to withstand Mo Keduo's fully charged strike.
As a crashing sound rang out, the Protective Grand Array shattered with a bang, and Lu Ye shot into the sky.
The many cultivators secretly watching only vaguely saw Lu Ye's figure turn into a streak of light as he crossed paths with Mo Keduo.
The next instant, a spray of hot blood fell from the sky. A muffled groan sounded, and Mo Keduo swiftly retreated, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In that instant of exchange, victory and defeat had already been decided!
Seeing Lu Yiye's calm expression and the complete lack of wounds on his body, everyone knew that Mo Keduo had lost—and had likely been injured as well. As for the severity of those injuries, no one knew. He had arrived with overwhelming momentum, yet fled with equal speed, acting with remarkable decisiveness.
Compared to the bloody battle between Bao Shi and Lu Yiye, Mo Keduo's challenge had undoubtedly been far less spectacular. Yet everyone understood that the danger lurking within it was in no way inferior to the previous battle—perhaps it had even surpassed it. Mo Keduo simply valued his life more, so