Chapter 789 Passing On Another Orthodoxy! Divine Dao Emperor! (1)
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When Han Zhao saw this, he pondered for a moment and stopped above the clouds. He watched the battle with his divine sense.
Yan Mohe fought two Rank 3 Weapon Masters alone at the second level of the Divine Power Realm. His combat strength could be said to be astonishing.
However, it was clearly not an easy task for him to win.
At this moment, facing the close cooperation of the two Rank 3 Weapon Masters, Yan Mohe was already on the defensive. However, with his powerful physical defense, he chose to resist the divine weapon. Only when facing the divine weapon would he use the Demon Dragon Blade to counterattack.
The two Rank 3 Weapon Masters did not seem to be in a hurry to end the battle quickly. They only used a wandering battle method to stall Yan Mohe.
One of them was the main attacker, while the other was the harasser. Once Yan Mohe launched a fierce attack on one of them, the other would activate his divine weapon with all his might.
“Ah!” Yan Mohe seemed to be disgusted by their fighting style and let out a furious roar.
At the same time, the Demon Dragon Blade in his hand glowed brightly.
In an instant, the surrounding spiritual qi of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and a huge spiritual qi vortex appeared in the sky.
Rumble!
The spiritual qi of heaven and earth surged. Green, yellow, red, black, and white, the power of the five elements formed a dense spirit pattern. Immediately after, the Yin and Yang Qi and the power of the Three Wonders wrapped around the five elements spiritual qi and surged into the Demon Dragon Blade.
A ray of black light shot into the sky and transformed into a ferocious Nightmare Dragon that was ten thousand feet tall.
“Roar!”
A dragon roar that seemed to be able to shatter the sky sounded.
One of the Rank 3 Weapon Masters controlling the thousand-foot-long bronze halberd was swallowed by the Nightmare Dragon.
At this moment, Yan Mohe’s aura had decreased drastically. It was obvious that the attack just now had consumed a large amount of his Dharma power.
However, as Yan Mohe looked at the Weapon Master who was swallowed by the Nightmare Dragon, he couldn’t help but reveal a hint of delight.
Boom!
However, before he could retract his hand to deal with the other Rank 3 Weapon Master, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded from the Nightmare Dragon’s abdomen. The bronze halberd divine weapon actually pierced through the Nightmare Dragon’s abdomen. The Rank 3 Weapon Master that the Nightmare Dragon had swallowed also broke out of its body.
“What?!” Yan Mohe’s expression changed. He didn’t expect that even after using his strongest move, he still hadn’t succeeded. At the very least, he should have been able to trap his opponent for a while longer.
“Yan Mohe! I want to sacrifice your divine soul and blood essence to the divine weapon!” After the Rank 3 Weapon Master who held the bronze halberd divine weapon escaped, he looked at Yan Mohe with a resentful expression, wishing he could skin him alive.
The light of the bronze halberd divine weapon in front of him dimmed significantly, and a ten-foot-long crack appeared on the halberd, almost cutting the divine weapon in half.
It seemed that although he had escaped in an instant, he had also paid a considerable price.
Yan Mohe had also noticed this. He ignored the other party’s harsh words and appeared in front of the other party in a flash with the Demon Dragon Blade in his hand. His five huge arms clenched into fists and punched the other party’s body ruthlessly.
Clang!
Accompanied by the loud sound of metal colliding, the halberd divine weapon trembled violently, and many small cracks appeared around the ten-foot-long crack.
The Rank 3 Weapon Master was forced back thousands of feet. Suddenly, he revealed a pained expression and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Clearly, the continuous injuries to his divine weapon had a huge impact on him.
Seeing that Yan Mohe was about to attack again, he didn’t dare to use the divine weapon’s main body to receive it head-on. He hurriedly activated the divine weapon’s light to face the enemy.
Another Rank 3 Weapon Master wielding a huge sword divine weapon immediately welcomed him.
Although Yan Mohe had expended a large amount of Dharma power, he had severely injured one of them. The current situation was that the Rank 3 Weapon Master, whose divine weapon had yet to be damaged, had used his huge sword divine weapon to resist Yan Mohe’s Demon Dragon Blade.
In theory, a Rank 3 divine weapon was on the same level as a high-grade Postnatal Numinous Treasure. However, the Demon Dragon Blade was the highest-grade high-grade Postnatal Numinous Treasure. As for the huge sword divine weapon, its power was only average among Rank 3 divine weapons.
In addition, the Demon Dragon Blade could be on Yan Mohe’s side, but the huge sword divine weapon had its own consciousness. It did not dare to clash with the Demon Dragon Blade head-on like the bronze halberd divine weapon and suffer damage. Therefore, it had many concerns when fighting, causing its Weapon Master to be quickly suppressed by Yan Mohe.
“It seems that victory here is only a matter of time.” Above the clouds, Han Zhao watched the entire battle and nodded to himself.
No wonder Yan Mohe could defeat Yan Shuangbai, who was at the perfected Third Level Divine Power Realm, without the world power weakening the Deva Realm.
His compatibility with the Demon Dragon Blade was too high. Even Han Zhao, who was at the same realm as him, might not be able to defeat him without using other cultivation methods.
“However…” Han Zhao looked to the southeast. A Deva was rushing over at an extremely shocking speed thousands of kilometers away.
A moment later, Yan Mohe had already severely injured the two Rank 3 Weapon Masters. The two of them completely gave up on attacking and used the light of the divine weapon to defend. They fought and retreated, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.
However, Yan Mohe was even faster and could always intercept the two of them when they were about to escape from the battlefield.
The two of them did not seem to have any intention of escaping separately, but they were unable to escape for the time being.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Seeing that the two of them had lost their will to fight, Yan Mohe immediately injected all his remaining Dharma power into the Demon Dragon Blade. The short blade, which was as thin as a cicada’s wing, trembled violently, and at the same time, it let out a sound similar to a beating heart.
A highly condensed destructive power gathered on the Demon Dragon Blade.
Yan Mohe slashed out with his saber, and a black light that pierced through the heavens and earth instantly arrived.
“Stop!”
Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar. In the next moment, the voice came close.