Failed to Defeat the Villain

He bent his knees slightly and exerted a sudden burst of explosive force.

Boom!

Carrying a terrifying and tyrannical aura, his entire body shot high into the sky like a cannonball, charging straight at Sun Xiaosheng.

Facing Mo Tianxiao, whose aura had suddenly mutated, Sun Xiaosheng's pupils shrank slightly. Astonished, an even stronger fighting spirit ignited within him, and his untamed smile grew increasingly ferocious.

Fight!

The man and the beast clashed once again.

The battle became even more frenzied. One was surging with fighting spirit, while the other was tyrannical to the extreme.

At this moment, Sun Xiaosheng actually looked like the righteous party, fighting with all his might to resist the onslaught of a demonic cultivator.

What is that?

Why does it feel like he has suddenly become a completely different person?

Looking at him like this, I can't help but feel he isn't a good person...

It looks like he wants to kill Big Brother Sun.

The demonic beasts watching the spectacle stared nervously at the battle. Facing Mo Tianxiao, who had suddenly transformed into his second phase, they actually began to worry about Sun Xiaosheng's safety.

Old Turtle looked at Mo Tianxiao, who was completely encased in armor, and said thoughtfully, Such a tyrannical and domineering aura, this must be that guy's inheritance.

Feng Chenfeng nodded, It should be the inheritance of the founder of the Netherworld Demon Sect, the Netherworld Demon Emperor. To think that Fellow Daoist Yue actually didn't pass her own inheritance to little friend Mo, this is rather strange.

He couldn't quite understand it.

The inheritance of the Netherworld Demon Emperor was naturally formidable. After all, he was the founder of the Demon Sect, and his inheritance could be considered the greatest foundation of the entire sect.

Every generation's inheritor qualified to bear the legacy of the Netherworld Demon Emperor was, without exception, the future sect master of the Demon Sect and a top-tier powerhouse in the world.

It could be said that the Netherworld Demon Emperor's inheritance was the absolute strongest inheritance in the Demon Sect, bar none.

But... that was before Yue Liuli appeared.

Ever since Yue Liuli emerged out of nowhere back then, her talent was rarely seen in this world, and her combat strength was simply unheard of.

With a cultivation base that had only just entered the Saint Realm, she single-handedly fought the entire Demon Sect. With absolute, domineering strength, she crushed the sect's elders, forcibly shook the Emperor-level sect-defending grand array, and became the Sect Master of the Demon Sect.

At that time, the Demon Sect had yet to produce an inheritor for the Netherworld Demon Emperor, and the position of Sect Master was temporarily filled by First Elder Gu Changsheng.

However, after Yue Liuli's appearance, the Demon Sect's Sect Master position broke tradition for the first time, being taken by someone who was neither a disciple of the Demon Sect nor an inheritor of the Netherworld Demon Emperor.

Back then, this incident caused a massive uproar among the upper echelons of all the major top-tier factions.

Even the old fogeys of the Demon Sect's mortal enemy, the Supreme Dao Sect, mocked the Demon Sect for a very long time.

They laughed at how the Demon Sect, a dignified top-tier faction, actually had its Sect Master position snatched away by an outsider woman.

Of course, all the mockery quickly vanished because of Yue Liuli. The incident stopped spreading, and even the Demon Sect disciples who knew a little bit of the truth kept their mouths firmly shut about it.

It was obvious that Yue Liuli had warned them.

What puzzled Feng Chenfeng was that the disciple of such a powerful and extraordinary woman was actually using methods that had absolutely nothing to do with his own master.

In his view, Yue Liuli's inheritance was bound to be even stronger than the Netherworld Demon Emperor's inheritance.

His guess was completely correct.

However, what he didn't know was that the only reason Yue Liuli hadn't taught Mo Tianxiao and Nangong Wan her cultivation methods, techniques, and moves was purely because the two of them were too weak. She simply didn't have any methods that were weak enough for them.

She could only make do by letting them use the inheritances of this world.

Bang!!

This is...!

Sun Xiaosheng realized he was being suppressed in every aspect.

How could this be possible?

He frantically swung his long staff to block Mo Tianxiao's fierce attacks, but his body was constantly being forced back.

Keep going, keep going, keep going! Brother Sun! Use more force!!

Mo Tianxiao laughed maniacally, swinging his fists with wild abandon. The fierce physical power mixed with annihilation energy, combined with his dark red, bloodthirsty eyes, made him look like a battle-crazed lunatic, sending shivers down people's spines.

At this moment, Mo Tianxiao only felt an incomparable sense of exhilaration. It was as if endless power was surging out from within his body, threatening to stretch his frame to the point of exploding!

An unparalleled fighting spirit rose within him as well. This kind of evenly matched battle truly made him unable to stop!

Sun Xiaosheng's expression changed. He finally realized why he was being suppressed. It wasn't because his indomitable will had failed, nor was it because he had grown weaker.

Rather, his fighting spirit, his strength, his defense, and his speed were actually slowly surging into the opponent's armor!

With every collision, the armor on the opponent's body acted as if it had a life of its own, actually gnawing away at his spiritual energy and feeding it back into the opponent's body.

Are these the methods of a demonic cultivator??

Truly terrifying!

As time passed, Sun Xiaosheng still couldn't find a way to break it. He could only watch helplessly as his power was devoured by the opponent, gradually leading to his complete suppression.

Following Mo Tianxiao's use of the most unadorned, continuous Great Annihilation Fists, Sun Xiaosheng regrettably lost.

In the end, he was still defeated by the mechanics of the boss's second phase.

Sun Xiaosheng's body size gradually shrank, returning to his normal height of around two meters. He decisively conceded, Brother Mo, you win! I am no match for you!

Even though he could have held on a little longer, as long as he couldn't deal with the opponent's armor, he would eventually lose anyway. Rather than continuing to struggle, it was better to let himself off the hook.

It wasn't that he was lacking, but that the opponent's mechanics were simply above his.

The armor on Mo Tianxiao's body gradually dissipated, revealing his solid muscles. The dark golden patterns on his body slowly faded away, and the tyranny in his eyes also vanished.

He revealed a smile. It was just a fluke. Thank you, Brother Sun, for showing mercy.

Stinky brat, a win is a win. Why are you acting so hypocritical? Who are you putting on a show for?

Old Turtle had a look of displeasure on his face, and his tone carried no small amount of resentment.

Hahaha, congratulations, little friend Mo. Feng Chenfeng appeared much more refined, offering his congratulations with an amiable smile on his face.

Hmph, hmph, hmph! Did you see that, old man! And the rest of you, this is how amazing my Brother Tianxiao is!

Huang Xiaoyao came running over and grabbed Mo Tianxiao's arm. The expression on her face was so proud it could pierce the heavens. They had all doubted her before, but now they knew just how good her eye for people was.

Mo Tianxiao could only smile awkwardly in response.

Using the Demon Emperor Armor this time had actually given him quite a pleasant surprise. He hadn't expected that after the Demon Emperor Scripture broke through to the fourth layer, the Demon Emperor Armor would gain a new function: it could absorb the enemy's spiritual energy during combat. This directly solved his previous endurance issues.

He could finally let loose in future battles. He wondered what the Demon Emperor Armor would become once he cultivated the Demon Emperor Scripture to perfection.

Little friend Mo, without further delay, we shall now go and request the Combat Holy Blood for you.

Feng Chenfeng acted decisively. Naturally, he wouldn't deceive Mo Tianxiao regarding the promise he had made.

Mo Tianxiao's face lit up with joy. Thank you, Senior!

Cut the fake pleasantries and follow me. Sun Xiaosheng, you come along too.

Old Turtle kicked Sun Xiaosheng, who was beside him, before turning around and leaving with Feng Chenfeng.

The rest of the group followed behind the two big shots to visit the demon race's last Combat Holy Ape.

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