I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

But this simple and brutal approach is the most effective means of suppression, and no one can avoid it.

Boom boom boom boom——

Mo Sheng was forced to retreat repeatedly by the fierce attack, trying to avoid taking the hits head-on and biding his time.

This is complete firepower suppression.

If another ninth-tier attacker used her attack, they would be exhausted after a few minutes. If she could hold on, it would basically be a victory for Mo Sheng.

But if this person is Yan Zimo, then there is absolutely no question of whether he can survive.

Because her energy supply is unlimited!

If we don't retaliate under such unreasonable firepower, we'll only be crushed to death.

"If this drags on, I'm doomed to defeat!"

Mo Sheng was well aware of her disadvantages; she knew it, but she simply refused to respond, content to remain in this passive and defensive position.

The battle between the two was not about determining who was better or worse, but rather an exchange of learning from each other.

Mo Sheng is taking advantage of Yan Zimo's full power at this moment to seek a breakthrough on the path of elementalization.

Yan Ziming also hoped to learn some wonderful uses of the Void Realm from Mo Sheng.

Victory or defeat is no longer important.

Under Yan Ziming's fierce bombardment, Mo Sheng unleashed his supernatural abilities in countless variations, the mysteries of which were completely inexplicable by scientific common sense.

Mo Sheng persisted in defending for more than half an hour, but finally ran out of energy and had to stop the exchange.

As soon as they stopped, Mo Sheng took the initiative, hands on her hips, and angrily walked up to Yan Ziming, saying:

"Young man, you have no sportsmanship! How can you suppress me like this? Don't you have any shame?"

"Sister Mo Sheng, this isn't how you turn the tables. I can tell you're actually enjoying my onslaught."

Yan Ziming shrugged helplessly, his words leading people to misunderstand him in a strange way.

"Shut up! You rat tail juice!"

"Okay, then when you've recovered, Sister Mo Sheng, how about we have another round?"

Battles between the strongest are not about protracted combat; they are usually decided within a few moves. Their battle just now was purely an exchange of experience, which is why it took more than half an hour.

If we have another match, then it will be a real test of who will win.

If it's going to be even more aggressive, then it's a matter of life and death.

"Okay, wait for me."

Mo Sheng readily agreed, and in a flash appeared beside Mu Mu, extending her hand to her.

"What?" Mu Mu rolled her eyes.

"I heard that during the Battle of Shanhaiguan, you had a powerful tonic that helped you fight for a long time. Can you share some with me?"

"Okay, okay, here you go, alright?"

Mu Mu pulled out a bottle from somewhere and tossed it to Mo Sheng without a second thought.

Anyway, this stuff is a renewable resource. Although it's scarce, if we exploit it aggressively, we'll eventually get some...

Mo Sheng opened the bottle and took three big gulps. As soon as he drank it, he felt his body burning up to his bones. It was warm and comforting, washing away his fatigue and lethargy, and his fighting strength gradually returned to its peak.

"..." Mo Sheng was silent for a while, then suddenly asked very seriously, "Mu Mu, let me ask you a question, can this thing be mass-produced?"

This thing's restorative effect is so powerful that it's no exaggeration to call it a strategic resource; it can turn the tide of a battle between the strongest beings.

"I knew you'd ask this question. To tell you the truth, this thing belongs to a Qilin..."

Mu Mu whispered something in Mo Sheng's ear, and Mo Sheng was stunned. Looking at the bottle that was still a little over half full, she remained silent for a long time.

So... that's what I drank?

Oh my god, if Yunling finds out when I get back, won't I have to explain for ages?

"Are you done yet?"

Yan Ziming shouted from behind. Mo Sheng felt that she was almost there, so she returned to the battlefield, her momentum rising steadily.

Yan Ziming on the other side was still the same as before, her energy and spirit had been raised to their peak, and an extremely surging wave was brewing behind her.

Without any prior discussion, both sides started fighting simultaneously.

boom! ! !

Both of them charged forward, transforming into two dazzling meteors that collided with each other, creating a sound like a mountain collapsing and a wave like the sky falling!

Centered on the point of contact between the two, a large amount of purple light rain burst forth, like blooming fireworks, and both retreated.

A hazy purple light appeared on Yan Ziming's body, which was not easy to see as it was mixed in with her body, but its effect made Yan Ziming very uncomfortable.

Unstable form.

Bathed in a thousand thunderbolts, Yan Ziming finally dispelled the purple light and regained his fighting stance.

Boom boom boom——

The two clashed several more times, each time infusing their will, their path, and all their energy into the collision. Every strike was a full-force attack, the power of which was unimaginable. The battle was filled with screams and howls, and the terrifying energy fluctuations made those who noticed the anomaly twitch.

In the previous few times, Yan Ziming was slightly at a disadvantage. Although Mo Sheng was in a very bad situation under her abnormally strong attack power, she was able to resolve the situation in various ways.

However, after the fourth time, the situation changed somewhat, with both sides gaining something, and Mo Sheng no longer holding the advantage.

Fifth Form —

"Let's decide the winner directly!"

36. The War of Time and Space

In the first three moves, Mo Sheng relied on his superior realm to leverage his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, thus gaining the upper hand.

Although Yan Ziming fought fiercely, it was an undeniable fact that she was inferior to her opponent in terms of skill level. Her opponent's technique overwhelmed her, causing her to suffer losses at every turn.

To reiterate, the battle between humans and mutated species is different.

There are countless ways to kill that belong to people with superpowers. They are unpredictable and ever-changing. Quantity is not the best option. Often, one’s own skills and killing methods are the key to determining the outcome.

Of course, for someone like Yan Zimo, the effect of these things is reduced to the maximum extent.

The saying goes that one force can overcome ten techniques; if she doesn't disregard the cost and presses on, she can still gain the upper hand.

The fourth move was the method Yan Zimo used to achieve a draw.

Sensing that Mo Sheng's momentum had weakened again, Yan Ziming's heart pounded with excitement, and he said directly:

"The next move will decide the outcome!"

She felt that winning by wearing down the opponent until they were exhausted was unfair and meaningless, so she took the initiative to propose a decisive victory.

In fact, Mo Sheng had already planned to do this after discovering the problem.

Amidst all the purple light, a striking blue light rose, as blue as the ocean and as deep and serene as the seabed.

The sound of the waves and the tides filled my ears.

When it appeared, the silent clouds in the sky fell into stillness, and all the noise was soothed by the ocean tide.

At the same time, a strange sign also emerged.

A bolt of lightning, known for its swiftness and flashing in the clouds, was illuminated by this azure light and appeared to be slowed down a thousand times, its appearance and disappearance clearly visible to the naked eye.

Time and space!

This is one of Mo Sheng's signature skills, and it is virtually invincible.

This move is always used when the battle reaches a stalemate or when it is time to decide the outcome.

Since she mastered this move when she broke through to the eighth rank, she has defeated countless opponents of the same level with this move.

Even after reaching the ninth rank, this move was no longer foolproof, but every time she used it, she gained a huge advantage, and then seized this momentum to win all the way.

So far, she has never gained an advantage with this tactic against any three people, and has even suffered a setback in the process.

One is Xue Yunling, another is Mu Mu, and the last one is Yan Shan.

After today, will there be one more person?

Yan Ziming was on high alert. The contest across time and space was no joke; victory or defeat hung in the balance.

The moment Mo Sheng made a move, she was ready as well. Her wings suddenly rose, lightning and dark clouds pressed down, and an oppressive atmosphere of impending doom made the air feel incredibly suffocating.

Yan Ziming still remembered Liu Mengxian's teachings to her: lightning is all about instantaneous bursts of power.

Her pursuit of electricity stemmed from this.

Immediately afterwards, the light wings on her back flapped violently, like the explosion of a megaton-class hydrogen bomb, causing Mo Sheng's heart to skip a beat. The dark clouds of lightning that stretched for tens of kilometers all lit up in an instant.

Its daybreak.

Things shrouded in darkness can now be seen clearly, illuminated by this instant of white light.

The next moment, darkness fell once again.

Although her beauty was fleeting, in Mo Sheng's eyes, that moment felt like eternity, as if time itself had stopped at that moment.