Chapter 1610 Double-edged Sword

Yun Zhilan urged his magic power to suppress the surging blood in his body.

At this moment, even with his quasi-god realm, he could no longer suppress the blood from seeping out of his body, and the others were naturally even more miserable.

Many people even turned pale because of the loss of a large amount of blood, and there was no blood on their lips.

The smug laughter of Duke Wu made Yun Zhilan look solemn.

She looked up at the top of the altar. The aura of Duke Wu was getting more and more terrifying, suppressing the magic power of Wanyu Taoist within three feet around him, and he could not fight back no matter what.

"Did Taoist Wanyu not die before the Immortal Gate, but will die here today?"

"No, Taoist Wanyu will not die!"

"Taoist Wanyu has been in Zixu Continent for so many years, and he has never died even when facing the siege of several masters. How could he be defeated easily today?"

"Yes, Taoist Wanyu still has a trump card to play. He has not used the artifact yet, and those incense gods have not appeared. He must have a chance to turn the tables!"

Yun Zhilan said that she was confident, but there was despair in the depths of her eyes.

Because in her impression, the strongest opponents that Taoist Wanyu had encountered in the past were only at the master level.

But now, Duke Wu, relying on the mana of his master behind him and the Blood Demon Body Forging Formation, is about to temporarily reach the realm of Demon Lord.

That is comparable to the strength of the gods in the world. How can Taoist Wanyu compete with the master level of the master level?

So although Yun Zhilan has been comforting herself that Taoist Wanyu will definitely win, deep in her heart, she has no confidence in this at all.

Just like everyone else!

She... was already desperate!

But at this moment, a chuckle suddenly echoed between heaven and earth: "It seems that temporarily rewriting the way of heaven is your strongest means, right?"

Hmm?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhao Mu on the altar in astonishment.

They heard clearly that this chuckle came from Zhao Mu.

What's going on?

They have been suppressed by Duke Wu, how can the Taoist Wanyu still laugh?

The smug look on Duke Wu's face suddenly froze: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing, just a little disappointed."

Zhao Mu said lightly: "I wanted to see if your master had left you any stronger means?"

"But I didn't expect that he only left you a magical power, so that you can temporarily rewrite the way of heaven in a small range, causing the way of heaven to be missing."

"Although this method is mysterious, it is not enough to deal with me, which really makes me very disappointed!"

"Humph, Wanyu Taoist, you are really shameless. You dare to look down on the means of rewriting the way of heaven?"

Duke Wu sneered: "Master The means bestowed upon me by the God can temporarily make the Heavenly Dao lack, and allow me to gradually improve to the realm of Demon Lord with the help of the Blood Demon Body Forging Formation. "

"Now that the formation has just started, my strength has been improved to a level that is not weaker than yours, and it will only be stronger in the future."

"When I break through the realm of Demon Lord, killing you will be as easy as stepping on an ant."

"You dare to look down on such means, you are simply courting death!"

"Really?"

"Zhao Mu stretched his body: "You may have made a mistake about something. Rewriting the Heavenly Dao and making it lack is actually a double-edged sword!"

"What do you mean?" Duke Wu frowned slightly.

Zhao Mu chuckled: "It means that the flaw in the Heavenly Dao does give you the opportunity to temporarily ascend to the Demon Lord, but how can you be sure that your opponent does not have the same opportunity?"

"Haha..."

When Wu Guogong heard this, his face was full of sarcasm: "Wanyu Taoist, Wanyu Taoist, things have come to this point, and you are still so stubborn."

"Don't tell me that you have also prepared a formation that can allow you to temporarily ascend to the Demon Lord, right?"

A sharp light flashed in the depths of Zhao Mu's eyes: "No, I am not temporarily ascending to the Demon Lord, but I am... the Demon Lord!"

Boom!

An unprecedented strong breath suddenly rushed up from Zhao Mu's body, stirring up the wind and clouds.

And the vast mana, like a volcanic eruption, rushed out from Zhao Mu's body, shaking the universe!

Zhao Mu raised his hand lightly, and the strong mana turned into an endless torrent, squeezing the entire world from all directions.

The Blood Demon Body Forging Array, which was so terrifying in the eyes of everyone, was squeezed smaller and smaller by Zhao Mu's magic power.

"How is it possible?"

Duke Wu screamed in disbelief: "You are obviously the master, how can you have the strength of the Demon Lord?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

His tone was full of deep fear.

Because Zhao Mu's sudden display of strength completely shattered his confidence, and despair quickly spread in his heart.

"Ah... Taoist Wanyu, you die!"

Duke Wu screamed hysterically, desperately trying to reopen the Blood Demon Body Forging Array.

But unfortunately, his current strength is too much worse than Zhao Mu's, so how can he have a chance to turn the tables?

So no matter how he urged it, he couldn't reopen the formation. Instead, the entire formation was squeezed by Zhao Mu and finally shrunk to the point that it could only cover the altar.

On the grassland.

Yun Zhilan!

Wu Doujun!

Princes!

And the endless army of princes!

Everyone was stunned and looked at the altar in disbelief.

They thought that the Taoist Wanyu was dead, but they didn't expect that the situation had changed drastically in the blink of an eye!

This made them feel as if they were dreaming and incredible!

Yun Zhilan smiled bitterly: "I am so stupid. I actually doubted that the Taoist Wanyu was not the opponent of the Duke of Wu!"

"In the past ten thousand years, how many powerful enemies has the Taoist Wanyu encountered, and how many dangerous battles has he encountered?"

"How many times has the Taoist Wanyu encountered a desperate situation that he could not turn over, and everyone thought he would die, but in the end he always had a way to turn defeat into victory?"

"I should have known it long ago. The Taoist Wanyu would never let others see how many cards he had!"

"No matter what kind of desperate situation he faced, he would have a way to be the one who laughed last!"

Just when Yun Zhilan secretly mocked himself for being stupid.

Boom!

With a loud sound that shook the earth, the Blood Demon Body Forging Array finally shattered under the suppression of Zhao Mu's magic power, turning into countless blood-colored lights that flowed in all directions and finally disappeared into thin air.

The altar, which was a hundred feet high, was annihilated silently, without even a speck of dust left.

Where the altar disappeared, Duke Wu's clothes were torn, and his skin was covered with countless wounds. He was lying on the ground like a dead dog, trying to stand up with his hands on the ground, but he couldn't stand up.

He barely raised his head and saw a pair of feet approaching on the ground in front of him. He looked terrified: "Don't kill me, Taoist Wanyu, please let me go, I don't want to die!"