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Chapter 203 - 200: Mo Qianqian Battles the Void Spirit Realm Fourth Level

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Chapter 203 - 200: Mo Qianqian Battles the Void Spirit Realm Fourth Level

"SWISH!"

At this moment, the Third Form of the Vast Spear Technique circulated within Mo Qianqian’s body. A monstrous wave of righteous energy surged from him.

He wielded his spear in his right hand, his long hair dancing without the wind, radiating an earth-shattering aura.

In that instant, anomalies manifested in the surrounding void. Faint phantom images of stars flickered high in the sky.

A terrifying pressure shrouded the heavens and the earth.

Mo Qianqian seemed like an entirely different person. He stood majestic and martial, his momentum imposing and his battle intent soaring to the heavens. He looked like an unrivaled War God who battled the very heavens, proudly gazing down upon the vast universe, unmatched across past and present.

"Heavens, an anomaly! Mo Qianqian actually triggered a celestial anomaly?"

"That happens when an immensely powerful combat skill is unleashed. Just how formidable is the technique Mo Qianqian cultivates?"

"Could he have obtained it all from the Ninefold Coffin?"

"That Ninefold Coffin truly defies the natural order!"

The crowd erupted in astonishment.

Even the Void Spirit Realm Fourth Level General, along with Jiang Wanzhong, Su Xiujin, and the rest of the Black Dragon City faction, were filled with shock.

Triggering a celestial anomaly meant one of two things: either an unfathomably monstrous innate talent, or a heaven-defying combat skill.

From the looks of it, Mo Qianqian must have unleashed the latter. They had no choice but to admit that this Mo Qianqian was an absolute freak of nature!

"Hmm?"

Even Wu Rong couldn’t help but look at Mo Qianqian in surprise. The might Mo Qianqian displayed in this moment was simply too overwhelming. How could a young man merely at the Third Realm Fourth Layer unleash such a formidable aura?

"Kill him! Today, even if we have to risk everything, we must end his life! We cannot allow him to grow any further!" Wu Rong bellowed with a grave tone. His aura erupted as he charged forward once more.

"I’m afraid you won’t be killing anyone!" Su Xiujin unleashed a powerful aura of his own, intercepting Wu Rong and forcing him to a halt.

"Kill!" Down below, Zhou Fu’s momentum peaked as he soared into the sky, rocketing straight toward Mo Qianqian.

The rest of the Imperial Alliance experts also unleashed their power, instantly reigniting the chaotic melee.

Meanwhile, carrying an unrivaled momentum that spanned the ages, Mo Qianqian dove diagonally to meet Zhou Fu in a head-on clash.

"Vast and Mighty Star Shaking, the Gun God is unrivaled through the ages!"

Mo Qianqian swept his spear outward like a War God obliterating an entire army. With terrifying might that sought to flatten everything in its path, the strike slashed toward Zhou Fu’s flank.

"Great Cycle Sword! Die!!!" Zhou Fu’s aura was equally sky-shattering as he let out a thunderous roar. Spinning around for a horizontal slash, he brought his terrifyingly peerless sword up to meet the spear.

CLANG!

Sparks flew as a powerful blast of energy exploded outward. The ear-piercing shriek of clashing metal echoed through the heavens and the earth, the sheer force of their collision making the very void seem to tremble.

THUD!

Mo Qianqian’s strike was clearly vastly superior in strength. It smashed straight through Zhou Fu’s defense, slamming his own sword against his waist.

"PFFT!"

Zhou Fu spat out a massive mouthful of blood, while a spray of crimson also erupted from his waist. His entire body was sent hurtling sideways from the impact. A single strike had severely wounded Zhou Fu!

One could only imagine just how formidable Mo Qianqian’s attack was. But it didn’t end there.

If Mo Qianqian was merely a Body Cultivator, it wouldn’t have been a big deal; this strike alone wouldn’t have claimed Zhou Fu’s life. However, Mo Qianqian was also a Spirit Master.

Regardless of whether Zhou Fu was knocked back, Mo Qianqian had already prepared to summon his Spirit Body right at his opponent’s flank.

The very moment Zhou Fu was sent flying, Mo Qianqian’s Spirit Body materialized directly in the path of his retreat. With a vicious hand chop, the Spirit Body cleaved straight for Zhou Fu’s neck in a counter-charge.

Knocked away at a breakneck speed, Zhou Fu had absolutely no time to react. He could only helplessly take the Spirit Body’s hand chop directly to the side of his neck.

"PFFT!"

The colliding force was simply too overwhelming. Blood fountained into the air as Zhou Fu’s neck was cleanly snapped, sending his head soaring through the sky.

Simultaneously, Zhou Fu’s headless corpse slammed into Mo Qianqian’s Spirit Body.

BANG!

Mo Qianqian’s Spirit Body was smashed into pieces on the spot, exploding into a powerful wave of Spirit fluctuations that surged violently through the void.

"PFFT!"

Suffering a heavy blow to his Spirit, Mo Qianqian’s aura instantly withered. It was obvious that the destruction of his Spirit Body had left him severely injured as well.

"What? Zhou Fu was knocked away in a single strike and then killed?"

At this sight, even the surrounding battles ground to a halt. The onlookers stood completely dumbstruck, staring at the scene unfolding before them in utter disbelief.

"How could Mo Qianqian be so strong?"

"With him being this powerful, can Mu Chen really defeat Mo Qianqian?"

"Mo Qianqian didn’t use this move earlier."

"I heard that when Mo Qianqian fought Mu Chen, he was at the Third Realm Third Layer. Now he’s at the Third Realm Fourth Layer. Perhaps it’s because he broke through a layer. This powerful combat skill probably comes with some sort of restriction, which is why he didn’t use it before. Even now, executing this one strike left him injured."

"His injury is clearly because he summoned his Spirit Body, which was then destroyed by the impact. The force of his attack wasn’t weak, but it evidently wasn’t enough to kill a Void Spirit Realm Fourth Level expert in a single blow. Instead, he used his Spirit Body to launch a fatal sneak attack."

"Dual cultivating both Body and Spirit is truly terrifying. One careless slip-up, and even the strongest experts could fall victim to an ambush."

"Say, do you think Mo Qianqian lost to Mu Chen on purpose earlier?"

"No way, right? Who would willingly hand over the Ninefold Coffin and give up a chance to win fifty drops of Liquid of Chaos? Unless... that Ninefold Coffin is a fake."

"A fake?"

The crowd buzzed with discussions. Some even suspected that Mo Qianqian had intentionally lost to Mu Chen, which sparked further rumors that he had given Mu Chen a counterfeit item.

At this theory, many people’s eyes lit up with greed. Mo Qianqian no longer having the supreme treasure was one thing, but if he still had it, that would be an entirely different story.

"What an absolute freak of nature. He’s no less impressive than the people from over there," Zhu Biquan, standing outside the auction house, couldn’t help but sigh in awe as he gazed up at the scene.

"This guy is ridiculously strong!" Beside Zhu Biquan, Zhu Daoren stared blankly at the sky, his mouth hanging wide open.

Su Xiujin, the Void Spirit Realm Fourth Level General, and the rest of the Black Dragon City forces were all engulfed in shock.

Beside Mo Qianqian, Lao Liu’s mouth was wide open, his face a portrait of sheer disbelief.

The Imperial Alliance faction was even more stunned.

Wu Rong was dumbfounded, while a yellow-robed elderly expert at the Void Spirit Realm First Layer from the Great Zhou Dynasty suddenly let out a gut-wrenching scream. "NO!!!"

Zhou Fu was the pillar of their Great Zhou Dynasty, a towering figure who deterred their enemies within the Realm of Chaos. Yet, he had actually been killed by Mo Qianqian! This was a monumental and catastrophic loss for their Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this moment, Mo Qianqian swallowed a Healing Elixir and looked at Lao Liu and the Void Spirit Realm Fourth Level General. "Senior, take me away," he said.

He was heavily injured now. Had he not been, as long as Su Xiujin kept Wu Rong at bay, he would have been able to slaughter every single Imperial Alliance expert present, one by one, until none remained.

But now, staying here would put him in imminent danger. First, executing the Third Form of the Vast Spear Technique had drained a tremendous amount of his energy. Second, with his Spirit severely wounded, he barely had any combat power left.