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The moment Wei Yang finished speaking, the dark wings behind Mo Yuan suddenly ripped through the sky!

boom--!!

A powerful, dark divine might, like a tsunami, exploded instantly. The divine runes on the black divine armor lit up, and the scarlet divine crystal on the forehead also burst out with dazzling blood light.

The next moment, Mo Yuan's double-edged Death Scythe swept out with a devastating force, unleashing an Annihilation Slash!

The moment the Annihilation Slash appeared, a pitch-black spatial rift, carrying dark divine flames capable of crushing mountains, slashed head-on towards Wei Yang.

Before the blade even arrived, the hard obsidian platform was already cracked by the divine power, and even the ancient runes on the light screen began to tremble!

However, facing this attack that was enough to instantly annihilate a powerful Earth-rank expert, Wei Yang showed no fear whatsoever.

Just as the scythe was about to touch the Shadow Armor.

Wei Yang suddenly transformed into a thick shadow, like ink dissolving in water, and instantly appeared ten meters away.

"The cunning of the Demon-Slaying Faction has never been about direct confrontation," Wei Yang said calmly.

"All you do is hide?!" Mo Yuan snorted coldly.

The next moment, this powerful Dark God flapped his wings and instantly covered a distance of tens of meters. He swung his double-bladed Death Scythe diagonally upwards, the blades whistling with a tearing sound, aiming straight for Wei Yang's face!

This seemingly simple scythe strike could actually seal off all of Wei Yang's evasions within a very short time.

No matter how cunning Ren Weiyang's dodging techniques were, she would still be trapped and killed by this net of blades that had no blind spots!

bite--!!!

The sharp clang of metal striking metal instantly made the entire arena vibrate!

Wei Yang's Shadow Twin-Blade Scythe precisely parried Mo Yuan's Twin-Blade Death Scythe. The two similarly shaped death scythes were locked together.

"Unorthodox methods." Mo Yuan sneered, his arm suddenly exerting force, and the divine crystal on his forehead shone even brighter.

His true form is a member of the Dark God Clan, a sect that kills gods.

His absolute dominance in strength was an arrogance ingrained in his very bones!

As Mo Yuan's boundless dark divine power surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, it relentlessly crushed towards Wei Yang!

But no one could do it. A celestial-level spiritual torrent, as thin as a hair yet extremely condensed, directly met Mo Yuan's dark divine power torrent and silently pierced through Mo Yuan's divine power barrier, heading straight for the edge of Mo Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness!

This is Weiyang's true purpose!

The demon-slaying faction never kills the physical body.

It is the will, the soul of the demon, and the seemingly indestructible soul of the high and mighty gods!

"Well!"

Just then, Mo Yuan felt a sharp, needle-like pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his divine power momentarily froze!

In that fraction of a second of pause, Wei Yang's wrist suddenly twisted, and the Death Scythe slid across the double-edged blade, striking straight at Mo Yuan's throat!

However, at this moment, Mo Yuan forcefully awoke from the mental shock and hurriedly withdrew his sickle to block.

As the blade swept past, a deep gash appeared on Mo Yuan's arm guard, and his spiritual power was instantly corrupted! A dignified Earth-rank deity of the God-Slaying Sect was actually injured by a fellow clansman of a lower rank!

This was an utter disgrace to Mo Yuan!

However, Mo Yuan had not yet figured out why he had been overwhelmed by the mental attack, so he retreated very quickly. The dark wings on his back fully unfolded again, and countless sharp blades shot towards Wei Yang like a rainstorm!

At the same time, Mo Yuan held the sickle with both hands and raised it high above his head.

Just then, the crimson divine crystal on Mo Yuan's forehead emitted a black light, and the vast dark divine power also frantically gathered on the double-edged death scythe, causing even the surrounding space to distort and collapse!

"God-Slaying Slash!"

This is the signature battle technique of the God-Slaying Faction! Driven by the essence of the Dark God Clan, it unleashes a powerful strike that fully counters the energy of the gods!

Enough to cleave the sky, enough to annihilate stars!

A massive black scythe instantly materialized in mid-air, carrying an overwhelming force capable of annihilating everything, and slashed down towards Wei Yang! Wherever the blade passed, even light was completely swallowed up!

The audience on the dueling platform seemed to be drawn in by this divine power, and many of the strange creatures unconsciously stood up.

With a barrage of blades and a deadly divine strike, it seemed to all the viewers that Wei Yang was doomed!

Even Chen Feng, who was outside the light screen, frowned.

However, at that moment, Wei Yang suddenly smiled.

Wei Yang held the scythe in her right hand, letting the rain of blades and devastating scythe shadows rush towards her. At the same time, her left hand pointed at Mo Yuan in front of her.

The next moment, Wei Yang's soul sea between her brows suddenly opened, and her Heavenly Rank Illusion Demon level spiritual power erupted completely without reservation!

There was no earth-shattering sound, no overwhelming aura, only an indescribable torrent of spirit, like an abyss that had been dormant for eternity suddenly awakening, instantly sweeping across the entire dueling arena shrouded in light!

The next moment, an unbelievable scene unfolded!

The rain of blades that swept across the sky, and the world-destroying scythe shadows that cleaved down, slowed down abruptly the moment they touched the torrent of spirit, as if sinking into a quagmire!

In Mo Yuan's eyes, the scene before him suddenly distorted, and Wei Yang's figure instantly split into countless others, each wielding a scythe of death, each exuding the same aura, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake!

This is the power of the Celestial Illusionary Demon! It uses mental power to distort perception and construct a soul realm where falsehood and reality intertwine.

As a well-known illusionist once said—what you see is what I want you to see; what you attack is always just your own illusion.

"Impossible!" Mo Yuan exclaimed.

At this moment, for the first time, an expression of disbelief and horror appeared in Mo Yuan's eyes.

Because he could clearly feel that his sea of ​​consciousness was being frantically attacked by a terrifying spiritual force. That force was like a maggot clinging to his bone, wildly distorting all his senses, and even drilling into the core of his soul!

In the next instant, countless phantoms of Weiyang simultaneously swung their Death Scythes!

In Mo Yuan's eyes, the countless scythe shadows transformed into countless dark spikes, attacking him madly!

Mo Yuan hurriedly activated all his divine power, building layers of shadow barriers outside his sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, he frantically swung the double-edged Death Scythe in his hand, unleashing more than a dozen Annihilation Slashes, which directly crushed all of Di Weiyang's clones!

However, just as Mo Yuan was intently gazing at the empty arena before him...

Unbeknownst to him, Wei Yang's shadow dagger was already pressed against Mo Yuan's throat from behind...

All these illusions, all these overt attacks, were actually feints!

Just as Mo Yuan was concentrating on defending against the attack of the clone, the injured Di Weiyang had already arrived behind the frozen Mo Yuan and raised the Shadow Dagger, pressing it against Mo Yuan's throat!

"break!"

As the word "Wei Yang" fell, it caused an earth-shattering event!

A stream of golden blood suddenly spurted from Mo Yuan's throat, and Mo Yuan's movements abruptly froze. All the god-slaying weapons on his body vanished at that moment.

Mo Yuan trembled violently, and as the scarlet divine crystal on his forehead began to flash, he let out a heart-wrenching scream!

That wasn't the pain from a physical injury.

Rather, it is the regret and pain of a consciousness about to be annihilated and a will about to vanish!

......

As the dueling arena gradually returned to clarity.

Wei Yang stood quietly in front of Mo Yuan.

Although there were more than a dozen deep, bone-revealing wounds on his Shadow Armor, Wei Yang's aura remained undisturbed.

Mo Yuan, standing before Wei Yang, knelt on both knees, one hand clutching his throat, the other supporting him on the ground, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, golden divine blood dripping wildly from between his fingers.

When Mo Yuan struggled to raise his head, his eyes were filled with shock, resentment, and unbelievable despair as he looked at Wei Yang.

"How...how did you do that?"

Wei Yang sneered, but slowly raised the Shadow Dagger in her hand. This time, however, the Shadow Dagger gently pressed against the red crystal between Mo Yuan's eyebrows.

"Because you don't have enough resources," Wei Yang explained calmly.

The voice just fell.

With a soft clang, the crimson divine crystal between Mo Yuan's brows shattered!