Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Chapter 759 758. The Evil King’s Ten Tribulations·Thundering Nine Heavens!

What does that feel like?

Cold, dead, nothingness.

The so-called [real person] gave the witch Clara a feeling just by standing there.

A false feeling, an illusion that it exists like a phantom and does not exist in this world.

"[Real person]..."

Mo Cheng chewed on this word, which contained a lot of meanings, and he looked at the witch Clara, "I really want to know why you call it that, are you interested in telling me?"

It was obviously impossible to get information from the other party. The witch Clara responded to Mo Cheng's rude suggestion with the spell of the abyss.

Spell: Fire Sweep!

Hundreds of flames ignited from the bottom of the abyss formed long whips and whipped towards Mo Cheng. Even the demons born at the bottom of the abyss could only scream and wail in front of the whips formed by countless flames.

But the spells that are useful for demons may not be useful for Mo Cheng.

He didn't even have any thoughts of evading or resisting, and allowed the flame whip to hit him, and then exploded into sparks all over the sky.

These flames were not even qualified to hurt him.

"Using such a weak spell, Witch of the Abyss, are you exhausted?"

"So how about you try this?"

I saw the witch Clara's fingers drawing ancient and strange lines in the air, a spell that belonged to the bottom of the abyss and was personally taught by the old witch Izalis.

Spell: Firestorm!

The sparks that had previously exploded condensed in the air again and exploded in the depths of the earth at the same time. In the deepest part of the earth, they were connected to the flames at the bottom of the abyss. At this time, Mo Cheng was the center of the crazy explosion.

The flames of the abyss, the fire of chaos, the terrifying explosion submerged Mo Cheng in the purgatory of the flames this time.

The blending of the power of the abyss and chaos not only causes great harm to the creatures on the [Order] side, but its high temperature is enough to burn anything that dares to stand in front of it.

Even the Balor Fire Demon will die under the flames here.

But this also does not include Mo Cheng.

Among the countless pillars of flame rising into the sky from the depths of the earth, a arrogant and domineering figure tore through all obstacles and rushed in front of the witch Clara with the ferocity of the ancient wilderness.

"Why isn't it Izaris' [Chaos Storm]? Your power is too weak."

Stretching out a hand, the witch Clara felt only space and time was frozen in that palm. She watched helplessly as the big hand grabbed her head, getting closer and closer.

The next moment, Mo Cheng will crush the opponent's head and find the information he is interested in from the soul of the witch Clara.

"well……"

A sudden sigh that he didn't know where to come from made Mo Cheng feel a fierce crisis. He immediately gave up his palm and clenched his fist, attacking the source of the sense of crisis.

In an instant, the holy light exploded in the void, and the infinite holy light shattered and recast everything in front of him. After blasting through three or four different dimensions in a row, he finally met the opponent head-on in a certain dimension.

Gra!

There were obvious cracks in the space, and the entire space was constantly shattering like glass. In the end, the space could no longer withstand the power of the two forces attacking each other, and a hole was directly blasted open.

The moment the hole appeared, infinite suction was born, frantically absorbing all surrounding matter in an attempt to fill the opened hole.

Space storm is a natural environment that is very troublesome but cannot be ignored. It usually occurs when strong people launch attacks and collisions that exceed the upper limit of the material world, resulting in chaos.

Three-color elemental balls appeared around Mo Cheng, and at the same time [Time Barrier] covered the hole. Under the premise that time stopped, even the shattered space could not absorb anything from the material world.

Then the three-color elemental ball formed a circle and continued to rotate, releasing pure magic elements to control the hole and slowly repair it.

With the five seconds stopped by [Time Barrier], Mo Cheng only spent a moment to fill the hole from the perspective of others, calming down the space storm that was about to erupt.

All this happened so fast that the person who sighed didn't even have enough time to transfer the witch Clara.

Mo Cheng looked somewhere and whispered, "Mad King Dom."

In the sky that should have been empty, an illusory figure appeared, "The giant dragon Mo Cheng."

There is no need to consider other people, except for [Mad King Dom], Mo Cheng does not think of anyone who can play with power to such an extent.

The facial features and face of that illusory figure cannot be seen. What can be seen is that it probably knows that the other person is sitting and being bound by a bunch of tentacles.

"The Archdruid Veblen spent his life trying to delay my birth, but both I and he understand that this is just a useless effort."

Mad King Dom seemed to be interested in chatting with Mo Cheng, at least he didn't start to attack as soon as he showed up.

Of course, whether he is unwilling or unable, this question needs to be decided by Mo Cheng.

"The future has been determined. The birth of Mad King Dom has long been inevitable, whether it is the ancient demigod Druid, the Glory Pope who is preparing the [divine descending technique], or you who do not exist in this time. The dragon within.”

"You put so much effort into appearing in front of me just to say this?"

Mo Cheng's hands kept clenching and unclenching. If the other party really only wanted to talk to him about these unknown things, then Mo Cheng had nothing to say to him.

Just break up his projection.

"Or are you planning to let me let this witch go with these few things?"

The spirit silently locked onto the witch Clara. As long as the opponent dared to use any space transfer operation, Mo Cheng's thunderous strike would be triggered.

Mo Cheng couldn't guarantee anything else, but he could definitely guarantee that even if the witch Clara teleported away, what would fall to the ground would definitely be a corpse.

"What if I say yes?"

There was no answer, because Mo Cheng had already used his fist to answer. The fist came down like a mountain, and the sacred mountain suppressed everything, like a divine punishment from the sky, without any emotion or mercy.

Some people only have killing, and there is nothing else but killing.

At the same time, a huge phantom of a hand appeared from Mad King Dom, supporting the sacred mountain with his hand, forcefully resisting its falling trend.

"My fight with you is not now, let's stop for now."

Close hand?

Mo Cheng sneered, drew out the [Blade of the Abyss] and attacked again. Holding the murderous knife, Mo Cheng's killing power skyrocketed, and with an angry shout, the life-and-death battle began again.

The Evil King's Ten Tribulations·Thunder Moves the Nine Heavens!

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