Chapter 1813 Killing Mo Xiehong
Mo Xiehong's black arm slammed towards the Chaos Sword.
"Eat you! I want to eat you!" Mo Xiehong roared violently.
As long as he can eat Jing Yan, his strength might be able to break through again.
"Want to eat me? Hmph, it depends on whether you have such good teeth!" Jing Yan's Caixia sword slashed out fiercely.
"Ghost World!"
"The Way of Destruction!"
"Kill!" On Jing Yan's body, the surge of power fluctuated, even Duanmu Zhizun and others in the distance could clearly feel it.
"Fellow Taoist Duanmu, how powerful is this Supreme Master Jing Yan? His strength is probably comparable to that of the Hundong Patriarch." The golden-skinned high-ranking Supreme said.
The level of the Primal Chaos Patriarch and Empress Nuwa is the top level among the primordial beings of this universe.
"Yeah. It's just that, a million years ago, although his strength was very strong, it was far from this level. If such power were to deal with us, then we might not even be able to block it with a single sword!" Venerable Duanmu sighed.
A million years ago, Jing Yan had killed Jin Haiwang and other high-level supreme beings. At that time, Jing Yan could only succeed with the help of Jiutian Shenfeng and the others. If Jing Yan had the current strength at that time, it would not take much effort to kill Jin Haiwang and others.
"Should we help to besiege Mo Xiehong?"
"I think it's better to forget it. Let's take a look first, so we don't want to cause trouble. It's very difficult for us to block Mo Xiehong's attack. If we are accidentally swallowed, it will be a disservice."
"Yes, let's wait for the signal from Supreme Master Jing Yan. Supreme Master Jing Yan wants us to assist in the attack, and we will make a move. Look now, it will not be easy for Mo Xiehong to devour Supreme Master Jing Yan!"
High-ranking Supremes, discuss in a low voice. All of them had excited expressions in their eyes. I thought that this time it was likely to die, but I didn't expect such a turning point. Several high-level supreme beings who had criticized Jing Yan before had forgotten what they had said before.
"Boom!" The sword light of the Chaos Sword intertwined with Mo Xiehong's black arm, and hit Mo Xiehong's body continuously along the black arm.
A series of black blood spewing wounds appeared continuously.
Mo Xiehong let out roars one after another.
The huge body wanted to crush Jing Yan.
Jing Yan attacked while dodging. The arm of this Sky Devourer creature is too strong, and it has a suction force, which affects Jing Yan's movement skills. Fortunately, the power of the ghost world in the fourth realm allowed Jing Yan's defense to withstand it.
Time passed slowly.
Finally, Mo Xiehong's aura began to weaken. His power has been consumed too much. Once the strength in his body is insufficient, his combat effectiveness will be severely reduced.
Realizing this, the desire to swallow in Mo Xiehong's heart also dissipated a lot. He knew that he had to escape. If he continues to entangle, his combat power will become weaker and weaker, and he may die here.
"Humble creature!"
"I remember you! I, Mo Xiehong, remember you! The next time we meet, it will be your death day!" Mo Xiehong's roar resounded through the chaotic void.
"Want to run?" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed.
He keenly sensed that Mo Xiehong's breath and strength were declining. Duanmu Zhizun is right, this Mo Xiehong cannot fight for a long time, especially without energy supplement. Mo Xiehong's injuries seemed to be quite a lot, but these injuries were actually not serious and would not have much impact on his combat effectiveness. Therefore, the only explanation was that Mo Xiehong had consumed too much power and couldn't last long.
Of course Jing Yan would not let Mo Xiehong escape, if he were allowed to escape this time, it would be difficult to find a good opportunity next time.
Sky-devouring creatures are good at traveling through the void. If he deliberately avoids Jing Yan, it will be difficult for Jing Yan and others to determine its exact location. Before Duanmu Zhizun and others were able to find Mo Xiehong so easily, it was because Mo Xiehong had no intention of hiding at all, he was just waiting for Duanmu Zhizun and others to find him.
But this time he suffered a big loss. He knew that there were creatures that could threaten him in this universe, so he would definitely be more careful. He will run around, devour realms and worlds one after another, and gradually grow in strength, he will not stay in one place for too long.
"Shua!" Mo Xiehong's figure trembled.
Ripples appeared around his huge body, and he wanted to use the void shuttle to escape.
"Stay for me!"
"The way of destiny rules all things, the storm of spirit and soul, and the bondage of fate!" With a thought in Jing Yan's mind, a series of binding powers descended on Mo Xiehong's body.
This heavy power made the ripples around Mo Xiehong's body violently turbulent.
"Damn it!" Mo Xiehong panicked, the current situation was beyond his control.
His Void Shuttle was unexpectedly unsuccessful in the first instance. After the void shuttle was cast, it should have disappeared immediately. But now, he still stayed where he was, facing Jing Yan.
"Mo Xiehong, you can't leave!" Jing Yan shouted sharply.
"The cage of heaven and earth!" Jing Yan waved his arm, and a gray light curtain enveloped Mo Xiehong.
The Heaven and Earth Cage was used by Jin Haiwang and others to restrain the female anvil, and it later fell into Jing Yan's hands. This is the first time Jing Yan has used the Heaven and Earth Cage, a treasure of chaos.
Mo Xiehong fell into the cage of heaven and earth, and felt a tearing force coming from her, as if she was stuck in a quagmire. He twisted his huge body, trying to break free.
Mo Xiehong's strength is too strong, even the cage of heaven and earth cannot restrain him for too long. However, what Jing Yan wanted was not to restrain Mo Xiehong for a long time, he only wanted Mo Xiehong to be temporarily unable to use the void shuttle to escape.
"Mo Xiehong, die!" Jing Yan swung the Caixia Sword, and the sword light of the Chaos Sword kept falling, slashing at Mo Xiehong's body.
Mo Xiehong consumed a lot of energy, and her defense ability was also severely reduced. At this time, his physical body's defense against the sword light of Chaos is not as good as before. The sword light from the chaos penetrated into his body one after another, destroying his vitality.
"No!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn boy, I want to devour you!" Mo Xiehong felt the breath of death approaching, and he struggled crazily.
Mo Xiehong broke free from the cage of heaven and earth, but at this time he also reached the point where his oil was exhausted.
Jing Yan slashed out with three swords in succession, mobilizing all the strength in his body to the limit.
"puff!"
Finally, Mo Xiehong's body softened, and she died unwillingly under Jing Yan's sword. At the same time that Mo Xiehong was beheaded, a stream of pure spirit power emerged from that huge body. These soul powers are milky yellow, so rich that they almost condense into substance.
Jing Yan took a sharp breath, his eyes burst out. With a flash of the body, it was above the substantial spirit power.