vstars Chapter 366 Sky Island Battlefield
Chapter 366 Sky Island Battlefield
Mo Ming raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand, and black and red flames rose into the air, making his face look like a demon from hell. "Do you know?"
True strength doesn't require the burden of unnecessary shackles; only by casting aside all constraints can one master true power!
Ye Ming smiled coldly, his gaze sharp as lightning: "A true strongman does not fight for himself. Mo Ming, you are wrong."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Ming stomped his foot and rushed towards Mo Ming like a streak of light. The light surging on the broken sword transformed into a roaring dragon shadow, heading straight for Mo Ming's chest.
Mo Ming snorted coldly, and the Demon-Suppressing Sword swept out horizontally. The black and red Purgatory Tribulation Flame instantly erupted, transforming into a flame barrier in front of him.
At the same time, his figure vanished from the spot like a ghost, and in the next instant, he appeared behind Ye Ming's side, the Demon-Suppressing Sword slashing towards Ye Ming's waist with blazing tribulation fire.
"Sky-Splitting Flame Slash!"
This sword strike was as fast as lightning. The blade sliced through the air, leaving a long arc of flame that seemed to tear the entire space apart.
Ye Ming frowned, his feet suddenly turning, the broken sword held horizontally to his side, forcefully blocking the attack. The moment the two swords clashed, sparks flew, and a deafening roar shook the surrounding air.
"boom--!"
The violent shockwave blasted the two of them several feet away. Ye Ming steadied himself, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.
He could sense that Mo Ming's swordsmanship carried an extremely violent will. Every strike seemed to be reckless and all-out, completely unlike the rhythm that normal swordsmanship should have.
"This is... a third-grade sword technique?" Ye Ming whispered.
Mo Ming's lips curled into a cold smile.
Ye Ming's broken sword trembled slightly, and the light on the blade condensed once more. He took a deep breath, his spiritual energy surging wildly within him, and his aura rose accordingly.
"Dragon Roar Sword Technique - Wind-Breaking Style!"
Ye Ming attacked again, his sword light striking Mo Ming like a storm, each strike carrying a sharp sword intent, as if to completely suppress Mo Ming.
However, Mo Ming did not retreat but advanced, wielding the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand like a burning flame, forcefully neutralizing Ye Ming's attacks one by one.
"Heaven-Burning Calamity!"
Mo Ming roared, and the Purgatory Flame on the Demon-Suppressing Sword suddenly erupted, transforming into a huge vortex of flame that completely engulfed Ye Ming's sword light.
At the same time, his figure charged towards Ye Ming like a ferocious beast, his sword blade pointing directly at Ye Ming's chest.
A cold glint flashed in Ye Ming's eyes, and he swung his broken sword out suddenly, unleashing a dragon-shaped sword aura that collided head-on with Mo Ming's vortex of flames.
"boom--!"
Another massive explosion rang out, and the two figures were simultaneously thrown back by the shockwave. The surrounding clouds were completely torn apart, revealing the endless abyss beneath the sky island.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, the fighting had also broken out in full force.
The squad leaders behind Mo Ming all stepped forward, leading their subordinates to fight against Ye Ming's team.
Lieutenant Hu Yan gritted his teeth and brandished his psionic spear, engaging in fierce combat with a tall squad leader.
The squad leader was none other than Manmeng, a giant with bronze-colored skin, wielding a huge warhammer, each swing carrying thunderous power.
"A reptile from the Eastern Main City dares to act so arrogantly here?" Man Meng laughed loudly, smashing his warhammer hard against Hu Yan, and a piercing sonic boom echoed through the air.
Hu Yan snorted coldly, and his spear thrust out fiercely, colliding head-on with the warhammer. The two powerful forces collided, and surprisingly, neither gained the upper hand.
"You stupid ox, today I'll show you what real power is!" Hu Yan roared, and his psionic spear suddenly trembled, the tip of the spear bursting out a dazzling light, heading straight for Man Meng's face.
On the other side, Liya and Yi Xinghe joined forces to face two elite warriors from Ye Ming's team.
Her figure appeared and disappeared on the battlefield, each appearance bringing a fatal blow. Yi Xinghe's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, making his movements almost impossible to catch.
"What a boring opponent." Lia chuckled, and suddenly shot out the poisoned needle in her hand, aiming straight for her opponent's vitals.
"Don't be careless, they are not weak." Yi Xinghe said coldly, swinging his twin swords in a cross shape to block the opponent's counterattack.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Xi Wuxu and Lala were leading a squad of archers, suppressing Ye Ming's troops from a distance. Their arrows were imbued with intense spiritual energy, and each arrow fired caused a small explosion, making it difficult for Ye Ming's troops to get close.
"Hahaha, what a foolish fellow, daring to challenge Lord Mo Ming!" Lala laughed loudly, constantly pulling back the bowstring in her hand, and arrows of spiritual energy shot towards the enemy like meteors.
Xi Wuxu became much more silent. His archery skills were incredibly precise, each arrow aimed directly at the opponent's vital points, like a ruthless hunter.
"Don't let them get close! Hold the line!" Hu Yan, the adjutant, shouted, waving his spear and knocking an enemy soldier away.
Although Ye Ming's team was engaged in a fierce battle, everyone gritted their teeth and fought with all their might against the enemy. They knew that only by holding off these squad leaders could Ye Ming have a chance to defeat Mo Ming and complete this crucial mission.
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The battle between Ye Ming and Mo Ming had reached a fever pitch. Neither of them held back any longer; every strike carried a devastating force, tearing apart the entire outer platform of the floating island, with debris constantly falling into the abyss.
"World-Burning Slash!"
Mo Ming roared, and the Hellfire on the Demon-Suppressing Sword transformed into a massive flaming sword light, slashing straight at Ye Ming. The power of this strike far surpassed that of the previous ones, even slightly distorting the surrounding space.
A cold glint flashed in Ye Ming's eyes, and the light on the broken sword suddenly burst forth, the dragon-shaped sword energy condensing once more to meet the fiery sword light.
"Dragon Roar Sword Technique - The Final Form!"
Two terrifying forces collided in mid-air, unleashing a dazzling light. The entire sky island trembled, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
"boom--!"
A massive explosion resounded through the sky, and Ye Ming and Mo Ming were both thrown back by the shockwave. However, Ye Ming managed to regain his footing mid-air, his broken sword still gripped tightly, his gaze fixed on Mo Ming like a knife.
"Mo Ming, this battle is not over yet!" Ye Ming roared, his spiritual power surging once more.
Mo Ming sneered and raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword, which was burning with the flames of purgatory: "Very well, then let me see how much strength you still have!"
The Sky Island battlefield is filled with overwhelming killing intent.
The battle between Ye Ming and Mo Ming was like the collision of two mountains. Every blow shook the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding clouds were torn apart, revealing the unfathomable void below the sky island.
The aura emanating from the two continued to rise, as if the entire center of the battlefield was being swallowed up by their power.
Mo Ming raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand, and the black and red Purgatory Flame burned again. The flames seemed to have come alive, twisting and churning on the blade.