Chapter 1075 Battle of Saint-Rank Physical Bodies

Between heaven and earth, elite troops gathered, and the boundless army, like a tidal wave, covered the Great Wilderness City.

At this moment, even the members of the Ancient Wilderness Clan couldn't help but show a solemn expression upon seeing such a display.

As one of the five ancient races of the Great Thousand World, how long has it been since the Ancient Wilderness Clan has seen such a large army pressing in? A thousand years, three thousand years or ten thousand years?

However, at this very moment, the Ancient Wilderness Clan is facing an unprecedented crisis.

Seeing the three major forces gathering and the arrival of a powerful backer, Mo Yu's clone couldn't help but laugh. Then, an endless surge of heroic spirit welled up in his chest and soared into the sky.

He lowered his head, his sharp gaze fixed on the desolate dragon. The next moment, a clear laugh, filled with intense fighting spirit, echoed throughout the world.

"Clan Chief Huang, if you want to seize the Ancestral Body of Huang, then you should do it yourself. Today, I, Mo Yu, also want to experience the methods of Clan Chief Huang!"

Laughter echoed through the heavens and earth, yet it caused an uproar and moved countless powerful figures.

Is this Mo Yu clone actually issuing a challenge to Huang Qiu?!

Mo Yu's clone's laughter echoed, causing the powerful figures from various super forces to secretly click their tongues in astonishment. Clearly, no one had expected him to dare to provoke Huang Qiu.

You must know, that's a top-tier expert standing at the very pinnacle of the entire world!

Throughout the vast world, the Wild Dragon is renowned for its power and prestige.

"This Mo Yu clone is really bold. That Huang Qiu is a mid-stage Saint-level expert. There are only a handful of people in the Great Thousand World who can surpass him."

"Yes, although Mo Yu's clone has a Saint-grade physical body, it is probably no match for Huang Qiu."

"That's not how it works. Mo Yu has created countless miracles along the way; who knows if he'll create another one?"

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Whispers arose from all sides, some favoring Huang Qiu, others favoring Mo Yu. Regardless, Mo Yu's avatar's challenge stirred the hearts of everyone present.

"Hehe, Brother Mo is indeed formidable. Even his clones have surpassed our abilities." Lin Dong glanced at Mo Yu's clone with a peculiar look, then sighed to Mo Yu.

A Saint-grade physical body—this is comparable to a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign. In this respect alone, Mo Yu's clone has already surpassed them.

In response to Lin Dong's words of admiration, Mo Yu smiled and said, "Brother Lin has abundant spiritual energy and a solid foundation. I imagine it won't be long before you break through to the Saint Rank."

At this point, Mo Yu cupped his hands in thanks to Lin Dong and Xiao Yan again, saying, "Thank you both for your great help this time."

Xiao Yan laughed casually and said, "Cousin, you're too kind. There's no need for such formalities between us."

Lin Dong smiled calmly and said, "It is my honor to fight alongside you two."

At the same time, on the high platform, Huang Qiu's body slowly rose up, level with Mo Yu's clone standing at the top of the tower. He exuded a terrifying sense of oppression, and his whole being was like the embodiment of power. Just one glance at him made people feel short of breath.

"I haven't seen a Saint-grade physical body in a long time. As for the Desolate Ancestor Body, I will personally take it back."

boom!

The moment his voice fell, thunder rumbled across the earth, and an indescribable force swept out, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

"Then today I will seek guidance from Chief Huang!"

A burning fighting spirit appeared in the eyes of Mo Yu's clone. Then, his five fingers slowly clenched, and a bronze light emanated from every pore of his body. The bronze light flowed across his body surface, making him look as if he were cast in bronze. At the same time, a primordial aura rose up.

Crunch!

The space where Mo Yu stood seemed to be under immense pressure, and the power emanating from his body was equally formidable.

Throughout the world, countless gazes were fixed intently on the two facing off. These two Saint-level physical bodies were locked in a battle of epic proportions, a clash that could be described as a showdown of the highest order.

Mo Yu's clone, with eyes like a hawk, locked onto the Huang Qiu, which exuded a strong sense of oppression. In the next instant, he lightly tapped his toes, and his figure transformed into a streak of light and shot out.

boom!

The moment Mo Yu's figure shot out, the air in front of him exploded, because his speed was so fast that even the air could not withstand it, leaving a vacuum in his wake.

In just one breath, a ray of light exploded in front of Huang Qiu, and at the same time, the ancient bronze body wrapped around the primordial chaos clenched its five fingers into a fist and punched Huang Qiu.

There were no fancy moves, just an ordinary punch, yet beneath the Saint-grade physique, it possessed destructive power.

This punch would blast even a peak late-stage Immortal Realm expert into dust.

"A decent divine-grade physical body."

The terrifying power sweeping in from the front caused Huang Qiu's eyes to flash, and he exclaimed in amazement before throwing a punch himself.

boom!

This punch was like a giant dragon rushing out, and wherever the wind from the punch passed, the space collapsed layer by layer!

At the same time, a roar seemed to resound faintly from within Huang Qiu's body, and his fist directly clashed heavily with the punch from Mo Yu's clone, which was made up of the power of a Saint-grade physical body.

Boom!

The moment of impact was like a deafening roar that shook the earth. At the point where the two fists collided, space collapsed, and then spread tens of thousands of feet away at an extremely fast speed.

An indescribable burst of physical power erupted. After the two fists collided, another fist was thrown out, like a storm of power sweeping out from the center of the battle, leaving the space in ruins!

Boom boom boom!

In just a few breaths, the two exchanged blows hundreds of times, each impact releasing a terrifying shock. Eventually, the light from Mo Yu's clone's fists dimmed rapidly, as Huang Qiu's fist broke through his defenses and slammed heavily into his chest.

boom!

Mo Yu's clone was sent flying like a cannonball, landing in the Great Wilderness City below and razing countless houses to the ground.

Amidst the ruins, a figure shot up. Mo Yu's clone casually shook off the dust from his body. His entire chest had caved in at that moment, and his injuries looked extremely horrific, but his expression remained unchanged.

A bronze light flowed across his body, and then, to the slight astonishment of the many powerful figures, the collapsed chest of Mo Yu's clone rapidly recovered, becoming completely intact, amidst the surging bronze light.

"Is this the body of a Saint-grade expert? It is indeed powerful. After enduring the attack of a mid-stage Saint-grade expert, it is as if nothing happened."

Countless powerful figures secretly clicked their tongues in amazement. Even if Huang Qiu's previous move had landed on a peak expert at the early stage of the Saint rank, it would have been quite painful.

However, Mo Yu withstood the attack with his physical body and remained lively and energetic, demonstrating the terrifying vitality of a Saint-grade physical body.

In the distance, Huang Qiu's brows furrowed slightly. He vaguely sensed that the quality of Mo Yu's Saint-grade physical body was probably even higher than his own.

"As expected of a powerful individual who also possesses a Saint-grade physical body."

Mo Yu touched his chest and sighed. If he hadn't possessed a Saint-grade physical body, that attack would probably have turned him into dust.

It seems that when facing an opponent of this caliber, the only option is to go all out!

Thinking of this, Mo Yu's clone also took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with spiritual light. In the next instant, the vast spiritual power in his body suddenly erupted like a storm.

A pillar of spiritual energy shot up, and the spiritual energy fluctuations contained within it began to rise at an astonishing speed, eventually breaking through to the Immortal Rank and stabilizing at the mid-stage of the Immortal Rank!

"Mid-stage Immortal Grade?!"

Many members of the Ancient Desolate Clan sensed the intensity of the spiritual power erupting from Mo Yu's clone, and their expressions changed slightly. They knew that when Mo Yu's clone was in the Great Desolate Tower, he had only just broken through to the late stage of the Spirit Rank. How could he have surged to the mid-stage of the Immortal Rank in just three years?!

The other powerful figures were also amazed, their eyes filled with intense jealousy.

After all, the opportunity that Mo Yu's clone had this time was too enviable. Not only did he cultivate a saint-grade physical body and obtain the Desolate Ancestor Body, but even his own spiritual power also increased dramatically and advanced to the immortal grade level.

Vast spiritual energy surged within his body like an ocean. The combination of spiritual energy and physical body unleashed an even more terrifying power. Feeling that power, Mo Yu's clone also revealed a satisfied expression.

Three years of seclusion in the Great Wilderness Tower not only resulted in a sacred-grade physical body, but also a steady improvement in spiritual power cultivation.

On the other side, Mo Yu saw that his clone and Huang Qiu were evenly matched in their fierce battle. He smiled slightly, then exchanged a glance with Lin Dong and Xiao Yan. The three of them rushed out together and surrounded the Great Elder of the Huanggu Clan.

"Elder Huang, I hope you will enlighten me!"

Upon hearing Mo Yu's words, Huang Gu Fan glanced at Xiao Yan and Lin Dong, his aged voice echoing throughout the world: "Heh, I never expected that this old man would be targeted..."

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Clan Chief Huang is already overwhelmed. As long as Elder Huang suffers another defeat, the matter can be resolved peacefully."

The situation today is extremely complex. If a real war breaks out, it will be earth-shattering, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Mo Yu does not intend to drag the Endless Fire Domain and the Martial Realm into such an abyss.

Therefore, the only way to break the deadlock is for them to take action themselves. Only by suppressing the tempers of Huang Qiu and Huang Gu Fan, the two Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns of the Huanggu Clan, can this tense situation be quietly resolved.

A glint of light flashed in Huang Gu Fan's turbid old eyes. He stared at Mo Yu, and with his shrewdness, he naturally saw what Mo Yu was thinking. However, he also deeply agreed with him.

Although the Ancient Desolate Clan is powerful, if they were to fight against the three emerging overlords of the Great Thousand World at the same time, even the Ancient Desolate Clan would pay an extremely heavy price.

Therefore, if we can take care of the three leaders, Mo Yu, on our own, that would be a relatively easy option.

"In that case, I'd like to see the renowned Three Heroes of the Lower Dimensions." Huang Gu Fan smiled slightly, then his figure floated out, facing off against Mo Yu and the other two.

The scene here quickly attracted attention, and when everyone saw that Mo Yu and the other two were about to challenge the Ancient Brahma, their faces were filled with shock.

Although the three heroes of the lower planes have become famous in the Great Thousand Worlds in recent years, and are rumored to have the potential to become saints, that is a matter for the future.

Nowadays, whether it's Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, or Lin Dong, they are all just Celestial Supremes of the Immortal Rank.

Three celestial treasures challenging a true saintly treasure—this is something that has never happened before in the history of the world.

If this matter were to spread, it would surely shake the entire world!

However, when everyone looked at Mo Yu and the other two, they found that they were all extremely calm. That calmness was not the blind confidence of a frog in a well, but the composure of absolute confidence in their own strength.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath, watching the upcoming battle with great anticipation.

They had a vague feeling that they were about to witness the most miraculous battle in the world!

Above the void, Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, and Lin Dong exchanged a glance, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in their eyes.

The three of them didn't need to say much; they simply exchanged a glance, which revealed an unspoken understanding between them!

"Thunder Emperor Tiangang, judge all living beings!"

The next moment, Mo Yu took the initiative. He let out a long roar, which sounded like thunder from the heavens. Hundreds of millions of purple lightning bolts surged and roared around him, condensing into a thunder dragon that stretched across the starry river.

The Thunder Dragon's scales were menacing, each piece composed of the purest destructive divine lightning. It roared and tore through the void, carrying the will of judgment and annihilation, as it charged fiercely toward the Ancient Brahma.

This is Mo Yu's ultimate evolution of the Way of Thunder, enough to easily severely injure or even obliterate an ordinary late-stage Celestial Sovereign.

"Buddha's wrath leads to reincarnation!"

Xiao Yan's figure appeared like a ghost on the side of the Desolate Ancient Brahma. His face was solemn, and his hands were raised in a gesture of respect. Several powerful flames that he had refined were no longer frantically merging into fire lotuses as before, but instead swirled and intertwined in an extremely mysterious trajectory, eventually transforming into a huge flame reincarnation disc.

The Wheel of Reincarnation slowly rotates, with ultimate destruction at its center and endless creation at its edge. Wherever the fire wheel passes, space is not shattered, but directly 'returned to nothingness,' transformed into the most basic energy particles that are devoured by the fire wheel and used to nourish itself. This move has touched upon the true meaning of reincarnation.

"Eight Symbols Bind the Heavens!"

Almost at the same time that Mo Yu and Xiao Yan made their move, Lin Dong's low shout rang out from the other side of the Desolate Ancient Brahma.

The eight ancestral symbols soared into the sky, no longer attacking in a scattered manner, but resonating and linking with each other, transforming into eight divine chains of laws inscribed with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth!

The Thunder Ancestral Symbol provides extreme speed, the Primordial Ancestral Symbol bestows great power, and the Devouring Ancestral Symbol erodes spiritual energy... The eight divine chains, like ancient giant pythons with life, entwine, seal, and suppress, instantly constructing an invisible cage that completely seals off the ten thousand feet of space around the Ancient Brahma.

The divine chains tightened, attempting to forcibly suppress or even sever the connection between the ancient Brahma and the spiritual energy of the outside world.

Seeing such a powerful and terrifying force unleashed simultaneously, everyone outside the Great Wilderness City wore expressions of shock.

No wonder the three dared to challenge a Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign. Their strength far surpasses that of ordinary late-stage Immortal-grade experts, and is probably comparable to a Quasi-Saint-level powerhouse!

"As expected of the three heroes of the lower plane!" Huang Gu Fan's aged eyes showed a hint of surprise upon seeing this.

He, a dignified Saint-grade, was unexpectedly overwhelmed by three Immortal-grade individuals right from the start.

The next moment, Huang Gu Fan's robes fluttered without wind, and an aura far more vast and powerful than before suddenly erupted.

"Ancient and sacred law, heaven and earth grieve!"

Centered on the ancient and desolate Brahma, a hazy, gray domain rapidly expanded.

Within the realm, the flow of time became abnormal, the spatial structure was as fragile as glass, and an atmosphere of desolation and sorrow permeated the air.

The war is about to break out!