The majority of Zhong Lijun's battles were fought with iron rods in his hands, showing off his violent strength and surging elemental energy. However, other than a few people at Merak Peak, no one else knew that Zhong Lijun's strongest battle prowess lay behind his iron rod. Zhong Lijun's steel rod was made from an extraordinary iron. It was made from a piece of meteoric iron that had been refined over thousands of years. The iron rod was as thick as a person's wrist and about half a meter long. However, it weighed nearly five hundred jin. Although Zhong Lijun had full strength and it didn't take much effort to move this iron bone, it would undoubtedly affect Zhong Lijun.

The reason why he had been using the long rod all this time was because there was simply no one who could force Zhongli Jun to use his strongest trump card. However, today, after meeting Devil Falling Valley's Mo Tian, Zhongli Jun felt a huge pressure. The opponent's strange blood light was extremely powerful. Not only was it abnormally berserk, but the cold and eerie feeling it gave off made Zhongli Jun feel slightly dizzy. The light and aura this blood light was emitting also made Zhongli Jun feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Tian's strangeness and mightiness had finally caused Zhongli Jun to throw aside the iron rod that he had never let go of, and reveal his strongest trump card.

He saw that as Zhong Lijun slowly waved his hands, a light rumbling sound actually came out from his hands. His ten slender fingers moved nonstop. A moment later, a white thread appeared on Zhong Li Jun's palms. More and more threads gathered, and in the blink of an eye, a thick white net appeared. "This thread was formed from some unknown energy, and was actually as fast as lightning, making crackling sounds. Although this thread was extremely small, the energy it contained shocked Mo Tian, who was standing not too far away. It was as if this thread was his nemesis.

Zhongli Jun looked at Mo Tian coldly, and said slowly: "Mo Tian, you're the first person who forced me to use this move. I believe that it will definitely not disappoint you." As he said that, Zhongli Jun suddenly clapped his hands, the net above his hands suddenly erupted with extremely dazzling white light, directly illuminating the dark night sky around the two of them as though it was day.

After a moment, when the white light had blossomed to its limit, it suddenly left Zhongli Jun's palms. Then, Zhongli Jun suddenly shouted, "World Exterminating Strike!"

The thin net emitting white light suddenly expanded from the void, and a moment later, it seemed to cover the entire sky. Zhongli Jun shouted once again: "Destroy!" The white silk suddenly dropped down from the sky and headed straight for Mo Tian's figure.

After a moment, the rapidly drooping white thread suddenly became smaller in ratio, and then suddenly burst out with a trace of white light. "Pa!" With a crisp sound, the white silk immediately pulled out a string of white shadows, and in the end smashed onto the strange black fog beside Mo Tian with a "pa" sound.

However, the attack of this tiny white light made Mo Tian suddenly scream out loud: "Ah!" His voice was incredibly mournful.

Mo Tian struggled for a while before calming down. However, when he saw the dazzling white light threads in the air, he suddenly shivered.

A trace of viciousness emerged from's Eyes, and he suddenly shouted, "Blood Demon Battle Art!" Following Mo Tian's low shout, Mo Tian's body suddenly swelled up, becoming incomparably huge, and from the rolling black gas s on his body, an extremely strong stench of blood actually came out, and after a while, it became like an endless wave of blood, and endless amounts of blood energy surged out, directly surrounding Mo Tian's body.

At this moment, the energy on the white silk net in the air suddenly finished gathering, and one could only hear a continuous "pa!" Pow! "Pah!" A sound rang out, accompanied by a crackling sound. Endless amounts of white light descended, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived above the surging blood aura around Zhongli Jun.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of explosions burst out from the bloody aura around Mo Tian's body. This blood energy was as though it was extremely afraid of this white light. A tiny ray of light was enough to explode a bowl-sized blood mist. Only after a while did the explosion slowly come to a stop. Looking over, the surging blood Qi was actually shattered into pieces by the white light, and only a few messy pieces remained, drifting aimlessly around Mo Tian's body.

Looking at Mo Tian's body again, he was in a miserable state. The black clothes that were orderly and elegant previously, were now tattered and tattered. The long hair on his head floated up at this moment, and there were bloodstains all over his body. It was obvious that this white light had dealt a lot of damage to Mo Tian.

Zhongli Jun's pale face revealed a smile, this strike had almost exhausted all of his energy, but it was clear that the outcome of this strike had exceeded his expectations. Seeing Mo Tian's miserable figure, it was clear that Mo Tian had lost his ability to resist. Although he did not have much Fighting power left, it was still an easy task to deal with Mo Tian who had no way of resisting.

Mo Tian struggled for a moment, then powerlessly fell to the ground. The only thing that could be seen was the scarlet Eyes. After that, it hoarsely asked, "Zhongli Jun, what kind of energy is this?

Mo Tian had long ago experienced the strength of his own black gas and blood energy, and he felt that his own blood energy was definitely much stronger than that of his own. However, the power of the white light that Zhongli Jun released, was as if he was the natural enemy of all this energy, and was perfectly suited for him. It was just like a righteous and evil demon; two taels facing each other. If he were to use his powerful energy, he would be completely unable to fight back.

Zhongli Jun chuckled twice. Regarding his most secret, he naturally wouldn't tell it to Mo Tian.

"Mo Tian, are these your last words?" The killing intent from Zhongli Jun was dense, obviously not intending to let him go. Although there would be endless trouble later on after getting rid of the most talented disciple of the Devil Falling Valley, the Tian Ji Sect was never a sect that was afraid of trouble, and the Tianxuan Peak was also not a sect that was afraid of trouble. The victor of this Tian Ding Grand meeting would forever be walking on the burdened cadaveric skeleton s. A soft-hearted person would never be able to reach the end.

However, when he heard Zhongli Jun's question that was brimming with killing intent, Mo Tian, who had no power to resist, did not have any expression of fear. Instead, his face revealed an incomparably ferocious smile, and said: "Zhongli Jun, do you really think that the current you will win?"

Zhongli Jun was startled for a moment, and then immediately raised the long rod in his hand, and slowly walked towards Mo Tian.

Seeing that, Mo Tian laughed out loud. Suddenly, an ear-piercing howl came out from Mo Tian's mouth, shaking everywhere!