511: The Battle of the Prodigies
Mo Tian's expression was calm as he likewise summoned an extremely powerful Magic Treasure.
The two sides once again engaged in a fierce battle.
With a Divine Weapon in hand, Haotian God Son was indeed able to unleash greater strength, unlike before when he was defeated in a single move, but he was still firmly suppressed by Mo Tian and completely at a disadvantage.
With a Magic Treasure in hand, the opponent's increase in strength was definitely no less than his.
In just half an hour.
Haotian God Son was sent flying again, his purple-gold battle armor shattered, covered in blood, with several hideous and terrifying wounds, looking extremely disheveled.
"Damn it, how can you be so strong!"
Haotian God Son gritted his teeth, his face incredibly grim.
Ten million years ago, he was easily crushed by Wu Ning, suffering his first devastating defeat in his life, and finally escaping with severe injuries...
That was fine.
After all, Wu Ning's reputation as a Prodigy had long been evident to all the Heavens; he was so abnormal that he didn't seem human and couldn't be judged by common sense, so losing to him was nothing.
He hadn't expected that ten million years later, his first battle after advancing to the Dao Venerate Realm would once again result in a devastating defeat!
And it was in front of so many Human Race Prodigies and powerhouses, under the watchful eyes of all, being easily defeated by Mo Tian.
This made him feel incredibly humiliated.
"I already told you, Young Master, you are not my opponent. It's you who can't see reality and insist on overestimating yourself."
Mo Tian glanced at him indifferently.
"Damn it..."
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Haotian God Son's eyes, and he prepared to use an important trump card to forcefully slay him.
As the Haotian God Sect's God Son and an incredibly young Dao Venerate Realm powerhouse, he possessed many powerful trump cards, and slaying a Lesser Extremity Dao Venerable was absolutely no problem.
"Enough!"
Within the Demon Suppression Pass, a Heavenly God powerhouse from the Haotian God Sect said in a low voice.
"If you've lost, then retreat. It's just a temporary win or loss, why care? You can win it back next time."
"Yes."
Haotian God Son felt incredibly stifled in his heart and reluctantly retreated.
"Is there anyone else who dares to fight this Young Master?"
Mo Tian looked at the Human Race Prodigies within the Demon Suppression Pass with a disdainful gaze and asked indifferently.
On the towering city wall.
A group of Dao Venerate Realm Prodigies gathered together, with two men and one woman at the forefront, their eyes filled with Holy Light, their bodies enveloped in Dao charm, and their aura unfathomable, surrounded by the others like stars around the moon.
One of the Xuan-robed men turned to look at the crowd, his gaze sweeping over the several Lesser Extremity Dao Venerable Prodigies.
"Which of you is willing to fight?"
"I'll do it."
Gu Tian stepped forward, nodded slightly to the Xuan-robed man, and then flashed out of the Demon Suppression Pass.
"Not bad, much stronger than the previous one."
Mo Tian smiled faintly, his expression becoming a bit more serious.
"Less talk, let's see the truth with our hands!"
Gu Tian directly summoned a Dao sword and flashed towards him, ready to kill.
He had been in the Dao Venerate Realm for ten million years. After suffering setbacks in the Taichu Ancient Realm, he returned to the Myriad Ancient Divine Dynasty to Cultivate diligently, battling many Divine Dynasty powerhouses and venturing into many forbidden areas for experience. His cultivation was incredibly profound, far beyond what Haotian God Son could compare to.
As soon as he made his move, he displayed powerful strength no less than that of a veteran Dao Venerate.
Mo Tian did not dare to be careless, holding his Magic Treasure and flying forward to meet him.
Boom!
The two instantly clashed, Divine Weapons collided, and the power of the Great Dao erupted, continuously shattering the Boundary Sea space.
Their figures flickered, and killer moves were unleashed one after another. For a time, they were evenly matched, making it difficult to determine who was superior.
"Gu Tian, this guy, has only been in the Dao Venerate Realm for just over ten million years, yet his strength has increased so rapidly!"
Some Human Race Prodigies who were familiar with Gu Tian couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
The Dao Venerate Realm was extraordinary, and Cultivate was incredibly difficult. Even a small advancement required an extremely long time. To possess strength comparable to a veteran Dao Venerate in just over ten million years was definitely not an easy feat.
Haotian God Son clenched his fists tightly, his bones cracking, feeling extremely unwilling.
Originally, he was an existence on par with Gu Tian, and his reputation was even more resounding than his.
But now, not only did Gu Tian advance to the Dao Venerate Realm before him, but his strength had also been far surpassed by him.
Being publicly defeated by Mo Tian today was simply making him a stepping stone!
In the future, if anyone mentioned them, they would definitely say that his Haotian God Son was inferior to Gu Tian.
"Just you wait, there will be a day when this God Son will definitely avenge today's humiliation and suppress all of you!"
Haotian God Son vowed fiercely in his heart.
...
Under circumstances of equal strength, a Dao Venerate battle would not yield results in a short time.
Among the many Demon Race Prodigies, several more flew out.
"Xueli of the Blood Demon Race, Lesser Extremity Dao Venerable. Which of you Human Race dares to fight me to the death?"
A burly man covered in blood-colored demonic patterns and holding a blood-colored great saber roared like thunder.
"Qingcang of the Ancient Demon Race, challenging you!"
A black-armored, incredibly domineering Demon Race youth said coldly.
"Hehe, little sister Fei Yan, I hope all you Human Race Young Masters will be gentle with me..."
A seductive Succubus woman lightly covered her red lips, a charming smile on her beautiful face, as she threw flirtatious glances at the Human Race Prodigies in the Demon Suppression Pass, exuding an extreme allure.
"Minghuo of the Heart Demon Race..."
"Youluo of the Abyss Demon Race..."
One by one, the Demon Race Prodigies stood in the Void Realm, their bodies enveloped in surging Devilish Qi, like an abyss or a sea. Some had demonic wings on their backs that blotted out the sky, or demonic horns on their heads that spewed ghostly light. Each of them exuded a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate, and their surging demonic might collided and intertwined, actually causing the surrounding space to continuously shatter.
These Demon Race Prodigies were all peerless Prodigies who had stepped into the Dao Venerate Realm.
"Haha, it's finally our turn to make a move!"
"Little Demon Race brats, don't be arrogant, this big guy is here to meet you!"
"That Blood Demon Race guy is mine."
"Hehe, that Succubus girl is mine, none of you dare to snatch her from me!"
The next moment, on the Demon Suppression Pass city wall, a group of Human Race Prodigies flew out, vying with each other, each with a terrifying aura, divine and extraordinary, also supreme Prodigies of the Dao Venerate Realm.
After finding their respective opponents, the two sides immediately launched into a fierce battle.
Several who hadn't found opponents immediately looked at the remaining Demon Race Prodigies, "What are you waiting for, let's go together."
"Arrogant!"
Several Demon Race Prodigies directly flashed towards them to kill.
Boom! Boom!
Divine Weapons clashed, Magic Treasures displayed their might, immortal light shot in all directions, and various terrifying Dao powers fiercely collided. The world-destroying power swept through the Void Realm, sweeping in all directions, utterly terrifying.
It attracted the gaze of countless people in the Demon Suppression Pass.
The other Prodigies, unwilling to be left out, flew out of the Demon Suppression Pass one after another, challenging other Demon Race Prodigies.
"Hua Jiuge, come out and fight me!"
Boom!
A Demon Race youth in a golden luxurious robe walked out of the Void Realm as if walking on flat ground. Every step he took caused circles of golden ripples to spread out at the speed of light in all directions, like ripples caused by a stone falling into water.
He was enveloped in a layer of ethereal Holy Light, and in his brilliant golden eyes, divine fire seemed to leap, circulating with a captivating and majestic pressure, extremely miraculous and completely out of place with the other Demon Race members around him.
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