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"Impossible!" Who exactly are you?! "

Mo Yuan's expression was gloomy and his heart was in turmoil. He couldn't calm down at all.

As they continued to exchange blows, he noticed that the youth was like a tyrannosaurus rex in human form, the vital energy and blood in his body exploding into the heavens with a divine might that made him seem like a powerless dragon.

The thing that shocked Mo Yuan the most was that after colliding over and over again, the blood in his body was churning restlessly. Mo Yuan the most was that after colliding over and over again, the blood in his body was churning restlessly.

He truly could not imagine, and did not want to believe, that an aboriginal of Savage World would possess such terrifying power. He would rather believe that the former was the famous Extreme Son of Saint from the Star Sea who hid his identity and entered the Taichu Star.

Of course, Mo Yuan had heard of the name of the jixia academy Wu Steel, and knew that he was not a Star Sea cultivator.

As his mind was in shock, he also felt a deep sense of humiliation and unwillingness. As Extreme Son of Saint, he was actually inextricably fighting with an aboriginal, and he was even faintly at a disadvantage. If word of this spread back to his Star Sea, he would definitely become the biggest joke in the end.

"Kill!"

Mo Yuan screamed as the black fog around him surged. The blood in his body was like a raging sea as it surged. At this moment, he finally understood that the aftermath of the battle earlier was definitely caused by the fight between Yu Yaoqing and the teenager.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Along with Mo Yuan's eruption, the void seemed to be boiling over as dazzling fist prints continuously exploded, tearing open the sky one after another, creating shocking fissures in the sky. Above the sky, Ye Hao's entire body was glowing with a bright golden light, just like a burning sun, continuously attacking and flickering, bravely battling against the former without even the slightest bit of fear.

On the other side, the dark light around Mo Yuan was raging like the waves in the sea of ink, causing the space within ten thousand miles to distort and tremble crazily. Fists that were as dark and profound as the starry sky were continuously being thrown out, blocking the youth's dazzling and terrifying fists.

As they watched the inextricable battle in the sky, the crowd below opened their mouths wide in shock and shock. Especially Son-of-Saint, Zihua, he clearly understood how terrifying Extreme Son of Saint was. After witnessing the evenly matched battle up above, he felt an unprecedented shock to himself.

Even though Yu Yaoqing was also one of the most powerful Saint Blood Lineage, she was not like Mo Yuan who used his most powerful cultivation technique. Each of her moves seemed to be able to tear through space, shake the earth, and possess an earth-shattering might.

On the other side, Ye Hao was surrounded by a resplendent golden glow. He was radiating supreme divine might. Every time he fought with Mo Yuan, he would not be at a disadvantage at all. He was even more valiant.

Just based on the indecipherable result of the battle between the young man and Wu Tie, if it was spread back to the depths of Star Sea, it would definitely set off an earth-shattering storm. After all, Mo Yuan was not an ordinary Saint Blood Lineage, but a pinnacle character amongst the monstrous geniuses in the Son-of-Saint Level.

As long as Extreme Son of Saint did not die prematurely and fully matured, he was destined to become an overlord in the future. He would stand at the peak of the universe and command all races to look down on everyone.

Boom!

While the spectators below were still in shock, the two people in the sky clashed yet again. The space was constantly torn apart as the two figures simultaneously retreated in the midst of the violent ripples of energy.

"Hehe, the so-called Extreme Son of Saint, the legendary existences are only so-so."

In the middle of the air, Ye Hao's entire body was surrounded by a resplendent golden glow, like a God of the ninth heaven. His aura was overflowing, and the fighting intent in his eyes almost materialized, making even the space around him seem like it was on fire.

Of course, even though he said those words, his heart grew heavier, because at the moment, he was no longer holding anything back and had activated the Polar Arts to its limit. However, he still did not completely suppress the former, and was not even able to inflict heavy injuries.

After all, ever since he started cultivating in Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage, it was very rare for him to encounter such a difficult time when competing in terms of physique. It goes without saying that as Extreme Son of Saint, Mo Yuan had the ability to be conceited.

On the other side, Mo Yuan's eyes were gloomy as he forcefully suppressed the surging blood energy in his body, his face extremely ugly. After all, in the past, even the high and mighty Saint Blood Lineage would lower their heads and lower their brows in front of him, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.

But today, Aboriginal Youth, a person with Savage World, was previously seen as an ant by him, yet he dared to challenge him in front of him. And what made Mo Yuan angered was, even with the Physical Strength, he was unable to suppress this strange demon youth.

Although it seemed like he was evenly matched with the boy, in some places on his body, fine cracks had already appeared, and a dark red blood flowed out. If this fight were to continue, Mo Yuan was not willing to admit it, but he also knew that he would be at an absolute disadvantage.

Of course, as Extreme Son of Saint, he naturally could not completely rely on the Physical Strength s. Although physique was one of the strong points of Void Devil Bat Clan, it was still not Mo Yuan's greatest move.

"Hehe, to be able to contend with this Saint for a moment and give you such a proud attitude?"

Mo Yuan's expression was grim. While he was sneering, a light flashed in his hand and a pair of black sharp claws that were suffused with a cold glow appeared in his hand.

Riiiip!

These black iron claws were too sharp. The edge of the claws were surrounded by a mysterious and terrifying rune which was suffused with a ghastly cold light. With a light wave, the air was easily torn apart as if it was cloth.0

"That is …" Tao Weapon?! "

Ye Hao's expression changed slightly because just looking at the pair of black claws caused his eyes to feel a slight stabbing pain. Especially the Profound Rune that was coiling around the claws, it gave him an extremely terrifying sense of pressure.

The strange thing was, although the pair of black claws was terrifying, they still emitted a fluctuation unique to Tao Weapon, and were not Carnage Artifact s like the Heavenly Man treasures.

"A Tao Weapon made from Innate Mother Gold?!"

Ye Hao's heart skipped a beat and shock appeared on his face. How rare was Innate Mother Gold, it was the best material to create Ultimate Imperial Weapon s, no matter how many Paramount Level giants searched, they might not even be able to find it.

Ye Hao could completely imagine that if Mo Yuan stepped into the Paramount Stage one day, the pair of black claws would also become a Ultimate Imperial Weapon and he would also become the most terrifying existence among the Imperial Armaments.

"The Celestial Phenomenon Stage is a mother gold weapon, the so-called Extreme Son of Saint is truly rich!"

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