The Villain Boss Enters Phase Two

Pulling back, the surrounding demonic beasts all separated, clearing out a battlefield for the upcoming fight between Mo Tianxiao and Sun Xiaosheng.

Sun Xiaosheng planted the black iron long cudgel in his hand onto the ground, immediately producing a crisp, clanging sound. Brother Mo, here I come!

Wait!

Just as Sun Xiaosheng was about to make his move, the Old Turtle's voice sounded once more, interrupting his actions.

He looked at the Old Turtle in confusion. Senior Turtle, is there something else?

The surrounding demonic beasts also looked at the Old Turtle, waiting for him to speak.

The corners of the Old Turtle's mouth curled up slightly. His gaze fell upon Mo Tianxiao as he pointed at the clothes on his body. Kid, you aren't planning to fight Sun Xiaosheng wearing that outfit, are you? That wouldn't be fair.

In this battle, weapons above the level of a Quasi-Saint Artifact cannot be used.

Hearing this, Mo Tianxiao secretly cursed the old turtle head in his heart; his eyes were truly sharp.

Scratching his head, Mo Tianxiao pretended to be ignorant and took off the Thousand Illusions Holy Garment he was wearing, revealing his sturdy physique.

I forgot, my apologies.

Putting away the Thousand Illusions Holy Garment, his gaze instantly turned serious, and the well-defined muscles on his body immediately tensed up. Come on!

As soon as his voice fell, Mo Tianxiao and Sun Xiaosheng simultaneously erupted with terrifying spiritual energy, turning into afterimages as they charged at each other.

Clang!!

The fist and the black iron long cudgel fiercely collided, ringing out with a deafening roar. Both of their arms felt a burst of numbness at the same time.

What strong power!

The untamed smile reappeared on Sun Xiaosheng's face. Gripping the black iron long cudgel with both hands, he fiercely increased his strength, planning to completely overwhelm Mo Tianxiao's power just like this.

He asked excitedly, Brother Mo, are you not going to use a weapon?

Mo Tianxiao forcefully stomped his foot. The muscles on his arms instantly bulged with hideous blue veins, and dark golden patterns crawled up his arms like blood vessels, looking extremely bizarre.

He stared fixedly at Sun Xiaosheng, a ferocious grin on his face. Brother Sun, I prefer hand-to-hand combat.

Pulling back his fist, a layer of armor wrapped around it. He twisted his body once more and fiercely threw out another punch.

An explosive annihilating energy violently erupted. Sun Xiaosheng's gaze narrowed as he simultaneously swung his long cudgel, igniting a surging battle intent that blurred the cudgel into afterimages.

Clang clang clang!!

A series of collision sounds exploded. The two figures were like phantoms, fighting from the ground up to the sky, continuously clashing together.

It was exactly like two body cultivators; there were no flashy spells, only the brutal, flesh-pounding slaughter of physical combat.

The surrounding demon race all focused their attention on the two figures, not even daring to blink.

This human can actually fight Brother Sun to such an extent?! You must be joking!

So the geniuses among humans are this powerful??

No wonder the elders at home wouldn't let us go to the human world. If humans are all this powerful, then the human world is simply too dangerous.

One by one, the young demonic beasts gained such an objective understanding of humans for the first time.

Huang Xiaoyao felt very satisfied with the reactions of these demonic beasts. She said in a proud tone, Not all humans can be as amazing as my Brother Tianxiao.

Her Brother Tianxiao was a super genius among humans, much like her own status within the demon race. It wasn't as if every human could be like him.

Beside Huang Xiaoyao, Yun Sangyi clenched her hands into fists, her complexion looking somewhat poor. She didn't even have the heart to pay attention to the battle between Mo Tianxiao and Sun Xiaosheng right now.

She was still immersed in the previous conversation between Mo Tianxiao and Feng Chenfeng.

My master is the Demon Sect Master... Yue Liuli...

The mission the organization gave her was actually to assassinate the Young Master of the Demon Sect!?

And a mission like this only had a reward of fifty million spirit stones??

Fuck!

Did the Blood God Palace treat her like an idiot?

That was the heir of a top-tier faction, the personal disciple of a Quasi-Emperor expert, and he was only worth fifty million spirit stones?

More importantly, could she, a mere Primordial Spirit cultivator, even kill this guy?

Fortunately, she hadn't made a move yet, nor had she exposed her identity. Mo Tianxiao still didn't know she was an assassin sent to kill him.

As long as she wasn't exposed, she was safe.

She was done with this bullshit mission.

Although she was a Level Eight Assassin of the Blood God Palace, she had no spirit of sacrificing herself for a mission.

She was just a freelance assassin; she couldn't bring herself to commit suicide.

Phew...

Letting out a long breath, Yun Sangyi felt a bit more at ease in her heart. Thankfully, she was cautious enough and hadn't escalated things with the other party to a life-or-death situation. They had even become friends. Now, she just needed to continue maintaining her disguise.

Although this mission had failed, the harvest from this trip was far richer than that fifty million spirit stone reward.

What a bullshit assassin job. She had thought about earning some extra cash, but she never expected that risking her life wouldn't even earn as much as following the right person.

Boom!!

While Yun Sangyi weighed the pros and cons in her heart, the battle between Mo Tianxiao and Sun Xiaosheng continued, becoming even more intense.

The brown fur on Sun Xiaosheng's body stood on end. His body had already expanded to four or five meters tall, with each muscle as hard as rock, and the long cudgel in his hands enlarged accordingly.

Power, speed, and defense were rapidly increasing as the battle dragged on.

The battle intent in his eyes grew increasingly dense.

This was the Battle Ape's innate talent, Indomitable Will, beginning to take effect.

The more intense the battle, the more it could stimulate the Battle Ape's fighting will, and its strength would also become greater.

Brother Mo! The longer the battle goes on, the more disadvantageous it is for you. You better be careful.

Sun Xiaosheng shouted a reminder, and immediately the power in his hands grew heavier. He violently smashed down with his cudgel, producing bursts of sonic booms as it whistled through the air. In the blink of an eye, the cudgel arrived right above Mo Tianxiao's head.

Mo Tianxiao crossed his arms and raised them upward. A force as heavy as Mount Tai instantly caused his arms to falter, and his entire body was smashed down like a meteor onto the branches of the Heaven Reaching Divine Tree, crashing heavily.

Bang!!

The pain in his back made Mo Tianxiao bare his teeth.

Is this the Battle Ape?

The opponent's strength had already surpassed his, and his speed was keeping up with his Eight Desolates Roaming Dragon Steps. This was just the Battle Ape being this powerful; how exaggerated would the Battle Holy Physique be!

Of course, this was also because the opponent's cultivation base exceeded his own by far too much. His base stats were already higher than his, and coupled with a buff like Indomitable Will, it was indeed a bit difficult to fight.

You can do it, Brother Tianxiao!

Huang Xiaoyao shouted loudly from a distance, her small face filled with extreme anxiety. She continuously stomped her feet on the ground, wishing she could personally go onto the battlefield to help.

Mo Tianxiao wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. A long-lost battle intent ignited in his eyes as he stared at Sun Xiaosheng up in the sky. The bloodline within his body surged and began to boil.

This was the kind of mini-boss he was supposed to encounter at this stage. Those previous situations where a Saint Realm expert would pop up at the drop of a hat were clearly not things he should have had to endure.

Crackle...!

A series of crackling sounds transmitted from within Mo Tianxiao's body.

Boom!!

A surge of dark spiritual energy enveloped Mo Tianxiao, brimming with an intense, bloodthirsty, and tyrannical aura. That aura was like a demon god walking out of the abyss, causing the surrounding demonic beasts to involuntarily break out in goosebumps.

As the spiritual energy within his body circulated madly, Mo Tianxiao's entire body was wrapped in pieces of dark golden armor. It was far more complete than the Demon Emperor Armor he had used during the Soul Formation stage, and its aura was even more terrifying.

A towering demonic aura erupted from his entire body, and a dark red light pierced from his eyes, striking a chilling fear into the heart.

At this moment, he finally remembered that he was a demonic cultivator. He was the villain!