A Battle with No Hope of Survival

"Lu Ren, you aren't qualified to fight me yet!"

Mo Yi stared at Lu Ren.

A martial artist at the peak of the fifth level of the Origin Venerate Realm—what would it prove if he won?

"If you won't fight, then concede," Lu Ren said calmly.

"Hmph!"

Prince Mo Yi snorted. "Concede? With your strength, you'll die if you fight me!"

"We'll see if you have what it takes!"

Lu Ren leaped into the sky, gripped the Emperor Slaying Sword in his left hand, and said, "I came here today for Qing Yao, and no one else!"

"For a woman, you dare fight me? Do you know you have only a slim chance of surviving this battle?"

Prince Mo Yi leaped into the air to face Lu Ren. Power surged from him, and beneath the starry sky, his Star Saint Body erupted once more. Countless stars gathered overhead, pouring their light into his body.

Prince Mo Yi's aura climbed to its peak again. Even after his fierce battle with Gu Fansheng, his momentum remained undiminished.

Such was the terrifying power of the Star Saint Body.

"So what if my chances are slim? Even if there's no hope of surviving, I'll fight you!"

Lu Ren roared. He had to defeat Prince Mo Yi. Otherwise, a marriage alliance between the King of Hell Hall and the Central Sacred Dynasty would only harm the dynasty.

He despised Ye Bantian. Even the fate of the Central Sacred Dynasty might have meant nothing to him, but he could not disregard Yun Qingyao.

Whoosh!

Five Elements Armor formed over Lu Ren's body. Lightning Fire Sword Momentum burst forth, and he swung the Emperor Slaying Sword in his left hand. Thunder Fire Sword Light swept out, covering the sky like an inescapable net.

Prince Mo Yi, however,