Chapter 13604 The Crisis of Magical Wisdom

This force carried the power of destroying the heavens and the earth. Wherever it passed, the air was instantly compressed, making a deafening roar, as if it was the death knell of the end of the world. As this powerful force pressed down, Ling Xiao felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if the whole world was frozen by this force.

Under the pressure of this force, his body seemed to be pressed down by an invisible mountain, and his lungs seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible hand. Every breath became extremely difficult, and his heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it would stop at any time.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face twisted due to the effort, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He knew very well that he was in a desperate situation of life and death, with no way out.

His hands moved quickly. One hand tightly grasped the bloodthirsty knife, the blade flashing with a dark red light, as if craving for the nourishment of blood, and that light revealed endless greed and desire; the other hand held the God-Slaying Sword, the sword body emitting a cold light, as if it contained endless sword intent, and that cold light revealed bone-chilling coldness and murderousness.

He exerted his strength to the extreme, and the image of the demon god slowly emerged behind him. The image exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, as if the demon god from ancient times had descended to the world with endless majesty and power.

At the same time, the power of the ancestor surged in his body like a rushing river, providing him with an endless supply of strength.

He also used the Five Dragon Technique to its limit. Five lifelike dragons flew around him, and the dragon roars resounded through the sky. Every dragon roar seemed to declare his indomitable spirit and resistance to the heaven and earth.

He perfectly integrated these forces into the attack in his hands, and then exerted force with both hands at the same time, combining sword and knife together, and slashed towards the powerful force.

Although this move was not as terrifying as the Soul Burial, it was an attack that combined multiple powerful forces and was equally powerful. Two bright and sharp rays of light, like two lightning bolts that pierced the sky, slashed straight down with endless power and momentum.

Wherever the light reached, the space seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a "chi chi" sound, as if the space was groaning in pain. Then, there was a loud "bang", as if the sky collapsed and the earth split, the space in front of Ling Xiao was directly annihilated, forming a huge black hole, and everything around was ruthlessly swallowed by the black hole.

Ling Xiao himself was directly knocked back by this powerful recoil force. His body drew an arc in the air, like a falling meteor, with endless resentment and anger.

He retreated several hundred meters, his feet leaving two deep grooves on the ground before he could barely keep his balance. The dust that was raised enveloped his figure, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Mo Zhi naturally did not retreat a single step, standing firmly in place, like an unshakable mountain. A smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen Ling Xiao's death, and that smile was filled with endless contempt and arrogance.

He was about to raise his hand to attack again and kill Ling Xiao completely, but his face suddenly changed. Because beside him, another Ling Xiao suddenly appeared. This Ling Xiao appeared without any signs, as if he suddenly appeared from the void, with a mysterious and powerful aura.

Mozhi was stunned at first when he saw this, then a sneer emerged on his face, and he said disdainfully: "You are just a clone, and you dare to act rashly in front of me? Kill me!" As soon as the voice fell, an invisible force appeared around him in an instant. This force was like an invisible big net, wrapping him tightly, as if it was a layer of invincible shield for him.

He waved his hand casually, and the invisible force instantly turned into a terrifying torrent of power, sweeping towards the second Ling Xiao. Wherever this force passed, the space was distorted again, and everything around was ruthlessly destroyed by this force, as if all things in the world were as fragile as ants in front of this force.

However, at this moment, Mozhi's face turned pale as paper, his eyes widened, full of shock and fear, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He shouted in horror: "No, this is not an ordinary clone, this is..."

That's right, the other Ling Xiao that suddenly appeared was certainly not an ordinary clone, but the original clone that was born when Ling Xiao used his Heavenly Soul True Body to fuse with the Demon Soul Beast Ancestor. This original clone possessed powerful strength and unique abilities beyond the imagination of ordinary people. As soon as it thought, it released a magnificent soul power.

This soul power was like a sharp blade that materialized, piercing deep into Mozhi's soul with an unstoppable momentum. Mozhi felt as if his soul was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and a sharp pain came over him, as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his original pride and arrogance disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In an instant, Mozhi's face turned ashen. His face, which had originally looked arrogant and complacent due to his confidence in victory, was now twisted by fear to become almost hideous. His facial features were tightly twisted together, as if being forcibly squeezed by an invisible force.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, and it seemed that his eyeballs would pop out of their sockets at any time. His eyes were full of despair and panic, as if he had seen the end of the world coming.

Then, a shrill scream burst out from the depths of his throat. The sound was like the cry of a lonely and helpless night owl in the cold night, sharp and desperate, and it penetrated the noise and chaos of the battlefield: "Save me, save me quickly!"

At this moment, Mozhi felt deeply the painful wail from the depths of his soul. The severe pain was like countless sharp steel needles, mercilessly piercing into the depths of his soul.

He felt as if his soul was being manipulated by an invisible giant hand from the dark abyss, and was gradually approaching the brink of collapse and disintegration, as if it would dissipate like foam at any time.

The fear of being on the verge of destruction made him feel as if he had fallen into an endless dark abyss. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not find a glimmer of hope.

Treasure Demon and Book Demon were horrified when they saw Mozhi's miserable condition. They knew that Mozhi was in a precarious situation and that if they did not help him in time, Mozhi would lose his life.

The two of them looked at each other with understanding, and a resolute and fierce look flashed in their eyes. Then they gave up the fight with Ling Xiao himself without hesitation, and turned into two black lightning bolts, rushing towards the suddenly appeared ancestor's clone.

They were surrounded by a thick black demonic aura, and the weapons in their hands emitted a cold light. Every ray of cold light seemed to contain endless murderous intent. It was obvious that they intended to do their best to rescue Mozhi from this desperate situation.

However, just as they were about to approach the ancestor's clone, a figure suddenly appeared like a ghost and blocked their way steadily.