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Zhongli Jun kept the spoils of war and was about to step forward when suddenly, a bone-piercing sense of danger came from an unknown place. Zhongli Jun lightly clapped his hands together, and a light blue colored vitality filled his entire body. The iron rod in front of him made a buzzing sound, and then, it suddenly started spinning.

"Which bro is here? Why don't you come out and meet him!" Zhongli Jun said clearly. However, even though his voice was heard far away, no one responded. Zhongli Jun slightly narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised to form a curve, as he extended his hand to grab the rapidly spinning iron rod in front of him, he then carried it on his back and slowly walked forward.

Just at this moment, a black thread, like a ghost within An Ying, slowly approached from behind Zhongli Jun. When it neared Zhongli Jun, the black rod in Zhongli Jun's hand suddenly emitted a hint of eye-piercing blue light.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, the sound of metal clanging could be heard in the dark night. It was accompanied by a dazzling spark.

Zhongli Jun had already turned around a long time ago. In the darkness in front of him, a black colored Shadow suddenly appeared from within the darkness, accompanied by an ear-piercing laughter.

"Hahaha, it's actually you, Tian Ji Sect's Zhongli Jun." The black Shadow slowly condensed into the form of a black-clothed Youth. The Youth revealed himself, and the Eyes looked at Zhongli Jun with glowing eyes: "I am afraid that you are the only disciple of Tian Ji Sect with the highest cultivation level. Other than you, although there is still an A grade, who knows if that trash is still alive. Tsk tsk, come to think of it, is there something wrong with the head of the higher ups in your Tian Ji Sect? It was one thing for such a monstrous genius to not hide himself, but to send him to his death? Ha ha, I really do not know what your Tian Ji Sect's leaders are thinking.

Zhongli Jun squinted his eyes and sized up the black-clothed Youth that suddenly appeared. After a moment, he said: "Devil Falling Valley, Mo Tian? Hehe, there are naturally plenty of people in Tian Ji Sect with a higher cultivation level than me. I am only worried, if this disciple who is known as the most talented in the last thousand years, dies here, will Devil Falling Valley be sad? "

Although the two of them appeared to be indifferent on the surface, their spirits were still raised extremely. Their cultivations were similar, even the rankings on the Seed s were next to each other. Furthermore, the sect behind the two of them was also a Ri Level Sect. It could be said that the two of them were evenly matched, that they were about to meet geniuses. Moreover, with their cultivations and identities, it was extremely likely for them to erupt in battle against the first peak geniuses of the Secret Realm.

"Hmph, Mo Tian, cut the crap. Today, I want to see what kind of ability do you have to take my, Zhongli Jun's, life." Zhongli Jun said coldly. Then, with a wave of the metal rod in his hand, a burst of blue colored vitality erupted from within.

Mo Tian waved both of his palms and two blood-colored short swords appeared in his hands. On the short sword, black vitality roiled about and then, it gradually gathered and formed a sinister face.

Zhongli Jun suddenly took a step forward, and the aura around his body skyrocketed. Clenching his fist tightly, the black iron rod became as heavy as a Lightning, and under the force of Zhongli Jun's powerful vitality, it immediately produced a series of ear-piercing and sharp sounds.

The black metal rod suddenly stopped moving, and a watery blue energy spread out. A huge wing slowly emerged from Zhong Lijun's side. On the wings, a violent blue origin energy violently surged, causing a series of explosions. Suddenly, the huge wings flapped and Zhong Lijun shot towards Mo Tian like a blood-red thread.

Seeing Zhongli Jun's sudden burst of speed, Mo Tian's mocking smile suddenly froze. The expression within the Eyes, became incomparably solemn. Mo Tian sensed the berserk aura that Zhongli Jun was attacking and the two short swords in his hands suddenly trembled. The sinister ghost face that was formed from the solidified black elemental energy on the short sword actually left the short sword and circled around it for a while before suddenly rushing towards Zhongli Jun's forehead.

Zhongli Jun's figure that was moving at an extreme speed suddenly stopped, as he was a little doubtful about the Demon Face's actions. Zhongli Jun had long felt the immense energy within this grimace, and immediately used his full strength the moment he got started. But what surprised Zhongli Jun was that the ghost face did not attack him, but instead went into Mo Tian's forehead.

When the ghost face entered Mo Tian's forehead, he saw Mo Tian's ghost-like body suddenly become twisted. Her delicate and pretty face became extremely strange and hideous, and she revealed an expression of incomparable pain.

Seeing this strange scene, Zhongli Jun hesitated a little before stopping: Did this Mo Tian accidentally suffer a backlash? Or was it some strange cultivation technique?

After a while, Mo Tian's twisted body finally calmed down, and black gas flow s appeared on his previously white face. And among the Eyes, there was actually a trace of bloodthirsty red. "Tsk tsk …" Mo Tian laughed twice weirdly, and then he saw that on the pair of short swords in his palms, countless rays of blood suddenly erupted forth, and the blood light slowly flowed out, as though it was flowing blood. After a moment, this bizarre blood light suddenly soared into the sky, and with extremely heavy power, it suddenly smashed towards Zhongli Jun's body. The power of this blood light was extremely terrifying. Even the surrounding space trembled slightly.

Then, Zhongli Jun only heard the sound of "crackling" as the air exploded. Then, a strange and berserk blood light directly rushed toward him.

The expression on Zhongli Jun's face became serious, and then, like a flood, the vitality in his body rushed out of his body and casually surrounded his body, while roaring and drifting.

With a sudden wave of the gigantic aqua blue wings, a series of afterimages appeared behind Zhongli Jun. Soon after, an extremely strong aqua blue colored energy condensed around the iron rod.

As the two approached each other, Zhongli Jun grasped the iron rod with both of his hands and abruptly thrust it forward, smashing at the front without restraint with both his strength and vitality.

"Rumble." In the instant the two collided, an earth-shaking explosion resounded for dozens of miles. Those who were close to him were astonished. How powerful must one be to cause such an earth-shattering explosion? At random, many figures slowly and stealthily walked towards the direction of Zhongli Jun and Mo Tian.

In the space where Zhongli Jun and Mo Tian were battling, dense amount of Essence Qi was like a tidal wave that wreaked havoc in the surroundings, and the figures of the two people suddenly shot backwards explosively.

Zhongli Jun shook his somewhat numb hands, and looked coldly at Mo Tian who was in front of him. There was also a trace of surprise and disbelief in Mo Tian's eyes. Even though it was only a single strike, it was clear that the two of them had experienced the power of the other party's strength. After carefully thinking for a moment, Zhongli Jun suddenly placed the iron rod in his hand to his side, and then, a strange power suddenly started to dissipate from his hands.