Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him

Chapter 244 King Chonghou

"My father once said that the Great Witch Lord Wupeng inherited the power of the ancient Golden Roc beast, and his Qiankun Technique is extremely powerful."

While they were talking, Mo Ling'er was still somewhat skeptical. She surging her true energy around her body, ready to unleash a thunderous attack. However, as soon as her true energy surged out of her body, it was absorbed by an unknown force out of thin air.

"Brother, how could this happen?"

"That is its power. The universe within it can isolate and corrode true energy. If a martial artist enters it, he will die from exhaustion of true energy in no time."

Even martial artists of the same level, if they are not careful, will not be able to escape this force that pulls their abdomen in.

Mo Longteng frowned as he spoke.

"Is there no other way?"

"We have no choice but to force our way through! I hope my father's method will work."

Mo Longteng shook his head helplessly, then took out an object from his pocket, infused it with his true energy, and suddenly it transformed into an object that looked like an embroidery needle.

The object transformed into a streak of light and flew away in all directions.

It stabs out in all directions with a series of "plop" sounds.

Before the object could even make a few popping sounds, a strange energy enveloped it, causing it to fall directly to the ground.

No matter how Mo Longteng tried to control it, it didn't respond.

"If your father could know, would I, the Sovereign, be without precautions? Nephew Long Teng, wait obediently for three days. Once the situation is settled, I will release you all."

"Great Witch King Wupeng, what are you trying to do? My father is loyal to the King and has never been disloyal. Great Witch King, do not listen to slander."

Mo Longteng's face turned deathly pale. At this moment, he knew perfectly well that King Zigui had already made his move.

He felt both angry and regretful.

What angered me was that my father was stubborn and unwilling to take that step; what I regretted was that I shouldn't have obeyed my father's orders.

In the struggle for royal power, it has always been a matter of striking first and gaining the upper hand. If you don't fight for it, others won't think you're not fighting for it.

"Your father's innocence will be judged by the King. My niece Ling'er, do not be impatient. Haha."

The Great Witch King Wupeng's voice carried a hint of smugness.

The laughter gradually faded away.

The entire space fell silent once more.

"Brother? What should we do?"

Mo Ling'er was getting anxious. She could feel her true energy draining away at a speed that exceeded her expectations.

"It seems that the old thief was prepared."

Mo Longteng unleashed his true energy to protect his sister, but this energy was disappearing at a visible rate.

"We won't last long; we'll lose all our inner energy and become useless."

Mo Longteng groped around, but this was a space, not a real stomach, so how could he possibly be searching for something?

"The true energy has disappeared?"

Zhao Rui frowned slightly because he felt that his hidden meridians did not seem to be affected.

Although the external vital energy is dissipating, the internal hidden channels can still communicate with a peculiar energy.

"Brother Mo, how much true energy do you have left? Use the supernatural powers you've learned to attack me, but it will only be a show of force."

Zhao Rui looked at Mo Longteng and spoke.

"Brother Zhao, what's going on?"

"Listen to me."

Upon hearing Zhao Rui's words, Mo Ling'er suddenly recalled their experience inside the belly of the void beast and couldn't help but say, "Brother, listen to Zhao Rui, maybe he has a way."

Mo Longteng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Excuse me!"

After saying that, he swung his fist at Zhao Rui.

Although his true energy was dissipating, his supreme strength would not be exhausted so quickly.

The two moved with incredible speed, engaging in a fierce battle in this confined space.

"Use the technique you use to control flying needles."

"good!"

Although there was no real life-or-death struggle in this battle, neither of them held back in any move.

Now trapped here, unable to get out, Mo Longteng thought to himself, why not just fight Zhao Rui without using his true energy and see who is stronger?

Their moves were ever-changing; the power of their fists and feet could not be described by the level of "returning to simplicity" at the Grandmaster level.

A single punch often contains immeasurable profound meaning. Although the moves are simple, the artistic conception within them is extraordinary. If an ordinary martial artist were to see it, they would only find it unremarkable.

But if the Dharma Master were to see this, he would surely be drenched in sweat, because he would find that he is unable to deal with his next attack, whether it is predictable or locked onto.

The boundless true meaning disrupted the consciousness of the Dharma Aspect martial artist, just as a radar cannot lock onto its opponent.

Mo Ling'er watched from the side, feeling both anxious and nervous.

After fighting for most of the hour, Zhao Rui gave Mo Longteng a look, then suddenly leaped behind him and slapped him with his palm.

Mo Longteng understood immediately and did not resist. Instead, he calmed his mind and suddenly pointed out with his finger. The previously silent divine needle object in the distance suddenly rose into the air and rushed towards the spatial barrier in the distance with lightning speed.

With a soft "poof," a sound of deflation was heard, and a surge of true energy rushed in as if a balloon were leaking air.

"withdraw!"

With a wave of his hand, Mo Longteng grabbed his sister and rushed towards the hole where true energy was emanating from him with Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui pushed upwards with his right hand, and the Broken Tribulation Sword flew out from behind him, turning into a stream of light and landing in his hand.

"The mighty power of Heaven vanquishes evil; divine thunder and lightning, obey my command! Swiftly!"

The Sword of Destruction shone brightly, its light so intense it seemed almost tangible, transforming into a long sword over ten feet wide, which plunged straight into the leaky hole.

There was a hissing sound.

A sound like rags being torn came, and suddenly the three of them were greeted by a bright, clear daylight.

"Ah! How dare you destroy my witchcraft! You brats, you're asking for death!"

Before the three could even settle their positions, a furious shout rang out.

Mo Longteng roared in fury: "Yao Peng, what happened to my father?"

In the blink of an eye, flames erupted around him, making him resemble a blazing fire phoenix, as he threw a punch into the void.

This punch was powerful and heavy, with the force to crush space itself; wherever it passed, time and space seemed to be distorted.

"Damn, that's fierce. Were you faking it just now?"

Zhao Rui grimaced, secretly annoyed.

This technique wasn't there when I copied it just now.

"Your brother is amazing! What kind of martial arts is that? Do you know it?"

Zhao Rui looked at Mo Ling'er beside him and asked.

"This was my brother's extraordinary encounter, not a family tradition. I certainly wouldn't know how."

"oh!"

Just as Zhao Rui finished speaking, he suddenly felt an extremely faint presence behind him. He turned around warily and saw four men in full armor lying not far away.

Mo Ling'er also noticed Zhao Rui's unusual behavior, turned around and was immediately startled.

"It's Uncle Liao and the others!"

After Mo Ling'er finished speaking, she rushed over to check on the four people.

The four of them were extremely weak, like candles flickering in the wind, with only a trace of consciousness remaining in their souls.

His true energy was completely exhausted, and even his life force was almost gone.

It was clearly caused by being trapped by the technique of restoring the universe.

Mo Ling'er quickly activated her witchcraft, using the unique life-restoring true energy of the Witch Lord to repair the depleted true energy and life force of the four people.

"Huh, I didn't realize you were a support!"

"What kind of support?"

Mo Ling'er rolled her eyes at him, then quickly composed herself and helped the four of them recover.

Zhao Rui made a joke and then said no more, instead looking up at the distant sky.

Mo Longteng had already started fighting with Wu Peng, the Great Witch.

"Boy, you're still too green. For your father's sake, surrender now, or you'll be in deep trouble if the king punishes you."

"This is outrageous!"

Enraged, Mo Longteng suddenly conjured a phantom of a fire phoenix behind him. The phantom gradually solidified, spreading a pair of wings blazing with intense flames, and lunged at the Great Witch Lord Wupeng.

"The Golden Roc has appeared!"

The Great Wizard Wupeng was the number one bird enthusiast in the Shang Dynasty, so how could he possibly fear a mere fledgling fire phoenix?

Instantly, the Golden Roc manifested its true form, and with a flap of its wings, it made the Fire Phoenix's flames sway precariously, on the verge of being extinguished.

With a single sip from its massive maw, countless wind blades erupted, causing the Fire Phoenix to wail in agony.

But the Fire Phoenix was no pushover either. With a flicker, it vanished from its spot and reappeared on the Golden Roc's back in the blink of an eye.

The sharp claws reached for its back.

The two birds fought fiercely in the air, a truly spectacular battle.

Zhao Rui watched with great interest; this kind of combat had already transcended the level of conventional martial arts.

It is similar in spirit to his transformation of the Broken Tribulation Sword into a divine dragon.

Could it be that these techniques and skills were obtained from wild beasts?

That means there really are fire phoenixes and golden roc birds in the Ruins of Guixu.

Zhao Rui felt that this guess was almost certainly accurate.

Just as the two were fighting in the air, a black light shot over from afar, causing Fire Phoenix to stumble.

The fiery phoenix that Mo Longteng transformed into instantly unleashed a fire domain, enveloping an area of ​​dozens of miles around.

But it's not yet time for his field to unfold.

The dark light struck again, and Mo Longteng was forced to reveal his true form.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wu Peng flipped around and his giant claws were about to grab Mo Longteng.

Just then, a sword light ripped through the sky, carrying the force of a thunderbolt, and struck its claws directly.

"hiss!"

With a mournful cry, Wu Peng's giant claws froze, and Mo Longteng seized the opportunity to transform into a streak of light and escape.

In the brief moment of the battle, the four people, including Uncle Liao, whom Mo Ling'er had healed, slowly regained consciousness.

Upon seeing this, everyone was overjoyed.

"Young General, do not fight! Quickly retreat with us."

They truly did not expect that, with Mo Wuji surrendering without resistance, Mo Longteng would actually launch a counterattack.

This is absolutely unexpected.

In fact, not only were they surprised, but the Great Witch Lord Wupeng's side was also quite surprised.

Originally, it was thought that as long as Mo Wuji was captured, Mo Longteng alone could not make a fuss, given the situation of being caught off guard.

The Zhong Qiankun Technique is enough to capture them.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and they managed to escape.

Not only did he escape, but Mo Longteng's martial arts skills were also ridiculously high, only slightly inferior to Mo Wuji.

There was also a mysterious person nearby, whose martial arts skills were in no way inferior.

"Mo Longteng, are you trying to rebel?"

At that moment, a thunderous voice came from the sky, and the sound waves shook the clouds in the sky.

"Your Majesty, my father and I have worked diligently to expand the territory of the Shang Dynasty. Even if we have not made any great contributions, we have certainly endured hardship. Why then are you imprisoning my father and arresting my sister and me?"

"I am the King of Men, and the words of the King of Men are law. Whether you and your father are guilty or not, I will give a fair judgment after the officials have examined the case."

The sound slowly approached, and soon after, King Zigui, dressed in military attire, arrived riding a giant beast.

Behind him stood a dense, dark mass of soldiers, numbering in the thousands.

These soldiers were no ordinary soldiers; at the very least, they were all top experts in the Divine Void Realm, and each of them rode a flying beast.

This was his trusted troops brought from Guixu, the protective force he had never been willing to send to the battlefield.

Using such a large-scale operation to capture Mo Longteng and his sister really feels like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

"What virtue or ability do I possess to deserve Your Majesty's personal presence?"

Mo Longteng's sharp eyes swept over the rapidly approaching Zi Guiwang's main force, then he turned to look at General Liao and the others who had regained some of their strength.

"withdraw!"

Having said that, he waved his hand, and together with his sister and General Liao, the four of them transformed into a fiery phoenix and soared into the sky.

The fire phoenix flapped its wings and soared, wisps of flame emanating from its body, making it appear exceptionally brilliant and dazzling in the darkness.

Seeing this, Zhao Rui did not hesitate. His sword light transformed into a dragon, catching up with the fire phoenix. The dragon and the phoenix soared into the sky, transforming into two streams of light and flying westward.

"Brother Wang, you are ambitious and fond of grand achievements, dissolute and indiscriminate, unable to distinguish right from wrong, causing the loss of our ancestral legacy. You have also unjustly imprisoned meritorious officials and executed loyal ministers. Do you know your crimes?"

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from the sky.

The moment the sound was uttered, the entire sky fell silent.

Zi Guiwang's pupils widened slightly, his face filled with disbelief.

"Chonghou? What's wrong?"

"Thanks to Your Majesty, my brother is well."

King Zigui turned around in astonishment to look at the Great Witch Wupeng behind him, who also looked surprised.

""hateful!"

"Chonghou, you hypocrite!"

"I will not forgive you!"

Although he didn't know how the other party escaped, at this moment, King Zigui realized that he had been tricked by King Chonghou.

This guy must have been plotting rebellion all along.

But he hesitated to take action, waiting for him to make the first move and make himself look like a villain before he would take that step with righteous indignation.

"Brother Wang, it is you who should go to the ancestral temple to repent and reflect on your mistakes!"

Not long after the voice faded, a huge banner that blotted out the sky suddenly appeared in the distance, fluttering in the wind.

The two large characters "崇侯" on the banner radiated golden light.

As soon as the banner was raised, the entire sky was enveloped by a mysterious power.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out that the large flag is actually composed of countless smaller flags.

Mo Longteng was overjoyed at the sight and quickly led Zhao Rui into the flag formation.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Mo Longteng quickly knelt on one knee and bowed.

Among the flag formation, those who stepped out were none other than Chonghou Wang and Mo Wuji, who were supposed to be under guard.

"Dragon Soar, rise quickly! I knew I had not misjudged you."

King Chonghou smiled and gently helped Mo Longteng up.

"These are all things I should do."

Mo Longteng clasped his hands in a salute and replied loudly.

"Haha! With your father and son's assistance, what great undertaking cannot I accomplish!"

"Four more generals, you've suffered!"

King Chonghou helped General Liao and the other three people beside Mo Ling'er to their feet, his face full of concern.

"We are unharmed, and for the sake of the eternal prosperity of the Shang Dynasty, we would gladly die a thousand deaths!"

"well!"

The smile on King Chonghou's face suddenly vanished. He looked at King Zigui in the distance, his eyes narrowed, and said loudly, "Brother King, this battle won't be like it was when we were children!"