Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

When Ye Ming saw Du Yu's two treasures from a distance, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, but he immediately snorted coldly.

He quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and with a loud bang, a layer of fiery red electric arcs emerged from his body, circling around his body densely.

Immediately afterwards, as the lightning flashed, a halo like a red moon formed around Ye Ming.

"Congeal!" After a low shout, the red halo dozens of feet in size shrank to the middle, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a fiery red ball the size of a head.

There was only a faint spiritual pressure around the sphere, and it showed no power at all.

After continuous fusion and understanding with the incarnation of the thunder beast, Ye Ming has a deeper understanding of the thunder method. Now when he performs the thunder sacrifice technique, the speed is much faster than before. However, this is not the limit. He always feels that something is missing, so this time when he comes to the Holy Island, he still needs to exchange the second half of the thunder sacrifice technique.

He held the ball in one hand and looked across with an expressionless face.

Du Yu, who was about to activate the two treasures above his head, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart when he saw the ball in Ye Ming's hand. An extremely dangerous feeling enveloped his heart, and his expression changed again.

"Thunder Sacrifice Technique!" This secret technique existed on the Holy Island, and he had seen someone perform it before, but it seemed far less powerful than the feeling Ye Ming gave him when he performed it.

Du Yu was shocked, and with a thought, the Erbao that was circling above his head "whoosh" and immediately flashed in front of him. After spinning around, it emitted a hazy glow.

"Holy Statue!"

At the same time, he let out a loud shout.

He quickly made a hand gesture, and suddenly the top of his head opened, and a half-foot-tall white Nascent Soul flashed out.

This Yuanying had a similar face to Du Yu. As soon as it appeared, it opened its mouth with an anxious look on its face and suddenly shot out a ball of golden blood.

As soon as this ball of essence and blood was spurted out, the handsome young face of Du Yu's physical body suddenly shriveled up a bit, and he looked ten years older than before, and his eyes suddenly became dull and lifeless.

"Hahaha, that's great. I can see Senior Brother Du use the Haoran Holy Statue this time. I really have to thank the kid opposite me!"

"One of the most powerful holy images in Confucianism, that kid is in trouble!"

"Humph, what do you know? He just started fighting and he already used his best trick. This shows that Du Yu is not sure about how to deal with that kid's attack."

……

When the people watching the fight around saw this situation, they immediately started whispering to discuss it.

At this moment, Du Yu's Yuanying shook his shoulders, and a white halo shone from his body. A blurry white figure turned into a dozen feet tall, standing above the young man in white.

The huge figure was as clear as a real person, but his face was blurred and his appearance could not be seen clearly. He had three long beards under his chin, and he was wearing a white Confucian robe and a Confucian hat. He exuded an indescribable pure yang energy.

As soon as the phantom was formed, Du Yu's eyes below became lively again, and he suddenly pointed into the void with a "puff".

Suddenly, the ball of golden blood exploded and turned into a huge golden rune, which flashed and disappeared into the body of the Confucian figure above.

Ruying's face, which had been blurry just now, turned into an elegant face with closed eyes and an extremely majestic look after a flash of crystal light.

At this moment, after a ripple in the air, countless golden swords shot down, and all the sword tips pointed at Du Yu, surrounding him like a huge cone.

The "chi chi" sounds of breaking through the air were so dense that they could not be distinguished.

At this time, those purple electric snakes also came to about thirty or forty feet above Du Yu's head. They suddenly shook their heads and tails, releasing extremely terrifying pressure and slashed towards him fiercely.

Under this terrifying spiritual pressure, the white Confucian statue's body trembled involuntarily and became a little blurry.

But at this moment, the Confucian saint suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, revealing a pair of pure silver pupils, and with a low hum, he shook one sleeve into the air and grabbed the empty space in front of him with the other hand.

Suddenly, a milky white mist rolled out, and when it condensed in the wind, it turned into a giant white hand, which struck fiercely at the endless sword in the air.

And from the other hand that the Confucian statue stretched out out of thin air, a blinding white light suddenly burst out, the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth rolled, and then the light faded, and a large five-colored brush appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

A series of earth-shaking "boom" sounds!

The sword curtain and the white giant hand collided with each other, causing a violent wave that shook the entire sword curtain.

But those golden swords were extremely sharp, and each one emitted endless tiny and sharp sword energy, piercing tiny holes in the white hand. However, the white hand was also catching and destroying flying swords one after another. After the sword curtain consumed half of the flying swords, the remaining flying swords shone brightly, and instantly cut and crushed the white hand with its incomparable power, and slashed down again frantically.

At this moment, the Confucian statue waved his other hand, and Erbao, which was circling above Du Yu's head, "whoosh" and immediately flashed in front of him. After spinning around, it emitted a hazy glow.

The statue's arm moved, and the five-colored brush in his hand trembled, and it was dipped into the inkstone. After it was covered with half of an unknown silver liquid, it was suddenly pulled out and pointed at the slowly opening jade book.

After a strange Sanskrit sound, a five-colored halo shone on the jade book. Huge silver runes rushed out from it and flew high into the sky, gathering together to form a silver "Ru" character about the size of an acre.

Those purple electric snakes and the remaining flying swords instantly chopped down the huge Chinese character “儒”.

The giant word made a loud buzzing sound, and the vital energy of heaven and earth within the restricted area of ​​the entire martial arts field suddenly rushed into it like crazy, causing the huge word "儒" to suddenly grow by half out of thin air.

Amid the rumbling thunder, golden, purple and white light flashed wildly, and the aftermath of the impact made the surrounding restrictions buzz, but the huge word "Confucian" actually blocked all the attacks from the purple lightning and golden sword.

"He still has some strength, no wonder he's so rampant, but that's all!" Ye Ming couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene.

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his wrist, and the fiery red ball disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, a red light flashed above the huge word "Ru", and a huge red sun hundreds of feet in size emerged.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded, and a fiery red lightning bolt as thick as a water tank struck straight down, followed by a second, a third...

Nine thick lightning bolts struck out from the scorching sun.

The lightning bolts were purple-red, with faint silver runes flickering in them. Each one carried a terrifying aura of destruction and struck the huge word "Confucian" in an instant.

Rumble…

A dazzling red light flashed and enveloped the entire word "Confucianism".

The word "Confucianism", which had been extremely tough just now, began to flash wildly and immediately collapsed when it was struck by the first lightning.

"Impossible! How could a combined cultivator deliver such a terrifying attack!"

Du Yu's face changed drastically below, and he frantically mobilized all his magic power to input into the holy statue. The huge Confucian statue immediately dipped the brush into ink again and wrote out huge golden characters of Confucianism.

But his writing speed was far slower than the speed of the fiery red lightning. After barely resisting five lightning bolts, all the characters of "Confucianism" were broken into tiny points of light.

The huge Confucian statue was also shattered into bits of heaven and earth energy by the tremendous power of thunder and lightning.

"I can't die, I still have to advance to the Mahayana stage." Du Yu desperately summoned more than a dozen pens, swords, knives, guns and other treasures and attacked the lightning.

But under the rumbling thunder, so many treasures could not even last for a moment, and the balls of colorful treasure light were instantly dispersed and extinguished by the thunder.

The remaining fiery red lightning struck down from four directions in an instant. The violent destructive force locked the defenseless Du Yu and prevented him from escaping at all.

Just as Du Yu was about to die under the fiery red lightning, a huge green hand as big as several acres appeared out of thin air above the martial arts field and lifted it up like lightning.

Rumble…

The endless lightning was actually held firmly by the big hand, staying several feet above Du Yu's head, unable to strike down anymore.

"The winner has been decided! Fellow Daoist Ye, please put away your magical powers." A gentle voice sounded in the void.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in a white robe appeared in the void not far away and walked towards this side.

His seemingly light step actually covered a distance of several miles. After just a few shakes, he appeared in front of the martial arts field.

The old man was wearing a white robe and had a kind face. His ears were very long and almost rested on his shoulders. At this moment, he was looking at Ye Ming with a smile.

"Meet Grandmaster Mo!"

The spectators who were shocked beyond measure by Ye Ming's powerful attack immediately came to their senses when they saw the old man appear, and began to pay their respects. (End of this chapter)