Chapter 879 - 963: Summoning the Ancestral Soul

Ao Huang and Zuoqiu Yiren are of the same realm.

Now, she was in the ancestral land of the Dragon Race, attempting to seize the Dragon Pearl belonging to them was one thing.

But while fighting him, she was also distractedly dealing with another person.

This attitude of disdain was intolerable for Ao Huang.

Letting out a roar towards the sky, he transformed directly into his true form, an aura of ferocity spreading instantly, devouring towards Zuoqiu Yiren.

As Zuoqiu Yiren engaged in a world-shaking battle with Ao Huang and Ao Han, Ao Bo also appeared before Chen Mo, staring at him with a cold gaze, and said with a smile:

"Three Immortal Body, I acknowledge your strength, but the gap in cultivation is evident. It’s a vast chasm that can’t be bridged by physique alone. Today, all the new and old grievances will be settled."

Ao Bo walked through the air, his ferocious aura spread across the sky, his cultivation was in Divinity Transformation Perfection.

However, Demon Beasts are innately superior to humans. Even if compared at the same realm, a human at the Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection is no match for Ao Bo.

Ao Bo did not transform into his true form, but clenched his fist, brilliant golden light surged forth, and a massive golden light fist print nearly a dozen meters large was formed instantaneously. It carried an unbeatable aura, resembling heavenly thunder, and blasted towards Chen Mo on the plain below, creating a series of low, explosive sounds in the air.

"True Dragon Dominating Fist!"

Facing the terrifying fist print sweeping down from the sky, Chen Mo didn’t dare to be careless.

The person before him was much stronger than Mu Qianqian.

If he didn’t go all out, it would be very difficult.

Chen Mo’s form moved, also appearing mid-air, activating the Red Dragon Demon Arm, the vast Power of the Stars surged into the Red Dragon Demon Arm, and brilliant starlight enveloped Chen Mo’s fist.

"Galaxy Constellations Fist!"

Chen Mo charged forward, colliding fiercely with Ao Bo’s golden light fist print, and with a loud blast, terrifying gales swept forth like a storm.

As the gale dispersed, Chen Mo retreated over ten meters, relying on his robust physical body, with a tremor of the shoulder, he dispersed the force, raising his head to look at the unmoved Ao Bo above, he said calmly: "Not much after all."

Ao Bo let out a cold laugh, his eyes flashing with fierceness, his form moved, and like a bolt of lightning, he appeared before Chen Mo in a flash, unleashing his domineering boxing technique without reservation.

Though Ao Bo’s speed was fast, he was still visible before the Ancient Heavy Pupils, Chen Mo exerted Heaven and Earth Lose Color, distancing himself from Ao Bo, then with a gentle flick of the fan in his hand, a fierce storm swept towards Ao Bo.

Ao Bo’s face changed at the change in the world before him, he could naturally feel that both his speed and strength were limited in this black and white world, and his domineering fist, punched onto the approaching storm.

The storm shattered, yet Ao Bo still didn’t retreat a single step.

"I said, a vast chasm, even with your Three Immortal Body, cannot be bridged."

Ao Bo’s eyes flashed with fierceness, his boxing suddenly became sharp, and he punched towards Chen Mo like a mad dog, one punch after another.

Chen Mo didn’t engage in close combat, taking advantage of the fan’s benefits, engaging in a drawn-out battle with him.

Instantly, the piercing sound of cutting air echoed continuously over the plain.

Under the influence of Heaven and Earth Lose Color, Ao Bo, trying to dodge attacks from the fan, couldn’t get close to Chen Mo.

After several rounds of big-energy incurring engagements, Ao Bo’s expression became solemn in cultivation, his true form was a dragon, under a substantial realm advantage, only direct confrontation with Chen Mo could conclude the fight swiftly.

But now, unable to get close, the situation undoubtedly became a bit tricky.

And just at this moment.

Chen Mo seized the opportunity.

When Ao Bo was evading the storm, Ao Bo revealed a slight weakness.

Chen Mo wouldn’t let this weakness slip by.

Gold radiance flickered in his eyes, his eyes filled with a golden glow in an instant, and two beams of indestructible gold light with the Power of Destruction shot towards Ao Bo.

The speed was startlingly fast.

The brilliant gold light struck hard on Ao Bo like the sun.

"Boom!"

The just-evaded Ao Guang, suffering this heavy blow, instantly his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of crimson blood, his form staggered back in the air.

Chen Mo seized the chance.

The fan in his hand turned into the Heaven-Supporting Bow.

Chen Mo drew the bowstring, immediately appearing a red arrow between the bow frame and the string.

Chen Mo fully drew the bowstring, the red arrow emitted a terrifying resonance.

Although the Heaven-Supporting Bow had no arrow, it could form its own.

Yet, if a powerful arrow was used, its force surely surpassed any self-formed arrow by the Heaven-Supporting Bow itself.

When the bowstring was fully drawn, Chen Mo released his two fingers, followed by a crisp arrow sound, it shot straight towards Ao Bo.

But by now, Ao Bo had noticed, prepared, his form flickered, and the red arrow whistled past him, dodging it aside.

Ao Bo had just wanted to sigh in relief when he heard a whoosh sound from his side.

As for the red arrow that shot past him, it suddenly turned back, aiming at his back.

Tracking is a major trait of the Heaven-Supporting Bow.

Ao Bo could only brace to intercept it.

Ao Bo’s face sank, his right fist quickly clenched, and at the instant of turning around, he smashed the red arrow behind him to pieces with one punch.

But the next second.

"Whoosh!"

"Not good."

Feeling the disturbance from behind, Ao Bo’s face immediately paled, a red arrow fiercely stabbed into his back, piercing through his chest.