Chapter 890 - 968: Death Match (Part 2)

But now there’s only one left.

With a missed palm, Yang Jiang’s arm trembled, and a silver light wheel appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to throw it at the Ice Spirit and Chen Mo, Xuankui and the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow caught up and entangled Yang Jiang.

"Courting death."

After Yang Jiang’s breakthrough, his strength had become incomparable, and even Xuankui and the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow combined couldn’t hold him back any longer.

As True Qi surged, the silver light wheel in his hand transformed into a chilling white light, piercing through the void at an indescribable speed, shattering Xuankui’s head.

"Bang!"

Yang Jiang followed up with a punch, sending the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow flying, and then the silver light wheel returned to his hand. With another flick, it turned into a silver light, shooting towards the already airborne Dragon-Devouring Sparrow.

Intending to deliver the final blow to the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow.

But at this moment, the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow dissipated into a light shadow.

It turned out that Chen Mo had recalled it at the critical moment.

"Even at death’s door, you still care for others." There was a trace of gloom in Yang Jiang’s gaze, then he sneered, "But that’s fine, the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow will eventually be mine."

Strands of gray gas seeped from his body, and under the cloak of these gray gases, his body seemed to become vaguely illusory.

"Now, let me show you the true power of the Void Realm."

Yang Jiang retracted the silver light wheel, stepped forward, the gray gas surged, as if he had traversed space, eerily appearing in front of the Ice Spirit. A sinister smile crossed his face as the light wheel in his hand, carrying a chilling glare, slashed towards the Chen Mo in the Ice Spirit’s arms.

"Boom!"

The light wheel left a white mark on the ice wall, which quickly turned into a crack spreading across the entire ice wall, bursting open with a "boom".

Ice Spirit, holding Chen Mo, fled to a distance again.

The last Protective Talisman was also used up.

"Damn it."

Yang Jiang’s face darkened with rage, feeling humiliated. He put away the silver light wheel, then curved his five fingers, a wisp of extremely thin black gas coiled up at his fingertips, and like a ghost claw, directly pierced through the void, grabbing at the two from a distance.

"Ice Talisman."

"Fire Talisman."

"Water Talisman!"

"Earth Talisman!"

"Gold Talisman!"

Ice Spirit pulled out a stack of talisman papers and flung them out.

The moment these talisman papers came into contact with the ghost claw, they transformed into water spheres, fireballs, or turned into golden shields, wooden shields, earth walls...

But Ice Spirit’s talisman papers were all fourth-tier, and no matter how many there were, they couldn’t stop the ghost claw, only removing part of its strength.

The ghost claw still fiercely struck the two.

"Boom!"

The two were blasted from the air into the ground, each bearing a few-centimeter blood mark, with black gas swirling around the wound, preventing it from healing.

"Cough cough..." Ice Spirit’s face was pale, and she gave a bitter smile, "I never thought I would die with you. But having a Three Immortal Body as company isn’t bad either."

"Don’t worry, I won’t let you die."

Chen Mo pushed Ice Spirit away, struggling to stand up. He reached out with his right hand, and the Dragon Pearl appeared in his grip. With his left hand, he reached out again, grasping the Lightning Fruit.

"What do you plan to do?" Ice Spirit’s expression changed upon seeing this.

"Taking one last gamble."

With that, Chen Mo swallowed the Dragon Pearl and Lightning Fruit in one gulp.

"Are you insane? This will kill you."

Ice Spirit’s face turned ashen, realizing that Chen Mo was already gravely injured and on the brink of death. The energy within the Dragon Pearl and Lightning Fruit was terrifying to the extreme, and swallowing them now could cause his body and soul to explosively shatter if not handled with extreme care.

Even if he miraculously survived, his foundation would be greatly damaged.

Chen Mo’s actions were truly a last-ditch effort.

But then again, given that they were destined to die, taking a desperate gamble might grant a sliver of a fighting chance.

Chen Mo’s actions made Yang Jiang raise an eyebrow, but soon his face turned dark again, filled with intense killing intent as he sneered coldly, "Brat, I’ll refine you into a Flesh Pill."

With the Dragon Pearl and Lightning Fruit consumed by Chen Mo, it meant these two treasures were gone.

In Chen Mo’s current weakened state, absorbing the energy from such domineering treasures would surely lead to significant waste, making it hard to breakthrough.

"Let’s see who dies first."

At this moment, Chen Mo’s body began to radiate vibrant brilliance, and his wounds healed instantly as a menacing energy wave slowly emerged from within.

This aura was several times stronger than before.

Previously, Chen Mo had reached Divinity Transformation Perfection.

Now, he directly crossed into the Void Realm.

However, soon cracks appeared all over Chen Mo’s body, with dazzling light emitting from them.

Clearly, Chen Mo’s body couldn’t bear this power, and it was gradually collapsing.

"Thump thump..."

His heart was beating violently, faster than ever before.

As his heart pounded furiously, the rate of his body’s collapse slowed, and he exuded a grandeur of Dao resonance.

"How is this possible!?"

Yang Jiang’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"I can’t let you go any further..."

The silver light wheel reappeared in his hand, and a fierce look enveloped Yang Jiang’s eyes. With a mighty shout, he hurled the silver light wheel, and as it flew, it expanded dozens of times in size, becoming a massive silver light sphere that struck Chen Mo’s body as swiftly as lightning.

"Sputter!"

Chen Mo had just ingested the Lightning Fruit and Dragon Pearl, desperately suppressing the massive energy surge, trying not to explode his own body before killing Yang Jiang, leaving him no time to fend off this attack.

"Sputter!"

Blood spurted from Chen Mo’s mouth, his figure stumbling backward for hundreds of meters before he could stabilize himself with difficulty.

Of course, as Yang Jiang threw the silver light wheel, he didn’t just stand idle. The moment Chen Mo was knocked back, his form followed closely.

When Chen Mo steadied himself, Yang Jiang appeared before him, his fist aiming for Chen Mo’s head.

"Bang!"

A dull thud sounded as his fist was caught by Chen Mo.

Subsequently, from Chen Mo’s arm, a searing golden flame surged forth, a flame seemingly capable of incinerating everything.

Upon seeing this golden flame, Yang Jiang reacted like a mouse seeing a cat. His cultivation technique not only feared the Soul-Stabilizing Bead but also this fire...

Of course, he wasn’t afraid of ordinary flames.

But this flame was clearly not ordinary.

After Chen Mo elevated to the Void Realm, the power of the Taiyi Divine Fire also surged, extending through his arm, swiftly spreading to Yang Jiang’s body.

Yang Jiang attempted to pull his hand from Chen Mo’s grasp, but Chen Mo held onto his fist tightly.

Moreover, with his other arm, he clutched Yang Jiang firmly.

Chen Mo, now a human torch, enveloped Yang Jiang in golden flames.

"Ahhh..." Blood-curdling screams erupted from Yang Jiang’s lips.

However, he was a bona fide Void Realm cultivator, unlike Chen Mo, whose Void Realm status was temporarily boosted. Relying on his robust True Qi, he resisted the flames.

"Die!"

With golden gleams flashing in Chen Mo’s eyes, in the next instant, two destructive golden beams shot out from his pupils, directly targeting Yang Jiang’s skull.

"Boom!"

Yang Jiang’s skull was incredibly tough, astonishingly resisting explosion for a moment.

Yet the point of contact with the golden beams quickly charred.

"Ahhh..." Yang Jiang’s agonized screams grew louder.

"Just die already..."

In a heartbeat, Chen Mo’s eyes turned entirely golden, fully activating the Ancient Heavy Pupils. A powerful and terrifying aura emanated from his gaze, and next, the explosive golden beams expanded.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Yang Jiang’s head burst like a watermelon before Chen Mo’s eyes, splattering blood all over his face.