Unparalleled Martial Arts

0The two battle groups were constantly fighting each other. Mo Wudao's body was struck by the sword continuously. He kept letting out roars, shouting for help from the headless corpse. However, the headless corpse was being suppressed by Qin Chu himself, and he couldn't provide any help because he couldn't even take care of himself.    0

    

Mo Wudao wanted to run away, but Qin Chu's flame energy body was just too fast. It blocked his path of retreat. After that, he would have to face the attacks of Qin Chu's Battle Avatar and Zhenyu Huang. In a one-on-one battle, he was no match for Qin Chu's clone, let alone being surrounded and attacked. His roar was useless as his body was constantly being attacked.    

    

"Kneel down!" After the spear pierced through Mo Wudao's chest, Zhenhuang's arms pressed down and at the same time, she let out a tender roar.    

    

Mo Wudao's fury overflowed into the heavens, but his body's level wasn't as high as Zhenyu Huang's, so he couldn't withstand it. Zhenyu Huang was an Exotic Demon Clan, and in terms of body cultivation, it surpassed many races.    

    

Under the suppression of Zhenyu Huang's explosive power, Mo Wudao's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground. He couldn't withstand the suppression of Zhenyu Huang's power.    

    

Mo Wudao was forced to kneel on the ground by the suppression of the Zhenhuang Phoenix. Qin Chu's flame sword energy pierced through Mo Wudao's body. The Battle Avatar's battle sword pierced through his head from the side and poured into the Spirit Sea. There was no need for him to exert force twice. He needed to suppress his cultivation realm and strength. This sword strike directly hit his divine spark, destroying most of the divine soul force on his divine spark.    

    

"Ah!" His godhead was heavily injured. Mo Wudao roared desperately, wanting to stand up and escape.    

    

"Ghost Howl!" Zhenhuang pressed down with her arms, firmly suppressing Mo Wudao.    

    

When Qin Chu's Battle Avatar struck Mo Wudao's head with the Undying Prison Suppressing Fist in his left hand, Mo Wudao stopped struggling. The divine soul force on his divine spark was completely dispersed.    

    

Mo Wudao remained motionless. Qin Chu's flame energy body exploded with a loud bang, turning into a Vermillion Bird Burning Heaven Flame that wrapped around Mo Wudao's corpse.    

    

Not dead? Today, I will turn you into ashes.    

    

Mo Wudao fell to the ground, and the headless corpse stopped moving. Qin Chu's Evil Extermination Sword landed on his chest, but it didn't resist.    

    

"Zhenhuang Phoenix, are you alright?" Qin Chu turned around and looked at Zhenyu Phoenix.    

    

"I'm fine. It won't be difficult for me to kill this bastard with your Battle Avatar and flame energy." Zhenhuang kept the pike.    

    

Qin Chu guarded the headless corpse while watching the Vermillion Bird Burning Heaven Flame burn Mo Wudao. Mo Wudao must be turned into ashes, and not a single trace of him could be left behind.    

    

Mo Wudao was not as strong as Mo Tiankuang. In less than fifteen minutes, he was burned into Hui Jin by the Vermillion Bird Burning Heaven Flame.    

    

At this time, Qin Chu looked at the headless corpse, and Zhenhuang also looked at the headless corpse.    

    

"What are you waiting for? Kill him!" Zhenhuang stood beside Qin Chu.    

    

Qin Chu shook his head and didn't make a move.    

    

"Do you want to control him too? You, Qin Chu, don't need to!" Zhenhuang waved her spear and stabbed at the headless corpse. She didn't want Qin Chu to do something useless. hegemony must have hegemony's character.    

    

Qin Chu stretched out his left hand and grabbed Zhenyu Huang's pike. "Calm down, don't be impatient!"    

    

After stopping Zhenhuang, Qin Chu took two steps forward. "You fell and fell into reincarnation, but I think you still have some courage to know. Is it you, Desolate God Senior?"    

    

The headless corpse was indifferent to Qin Chu's previous words. However, when Qin Chu said the word 'Desolate God', the headless corpse exploded with light. Desolate God was a title given by the rules of all worlds, and it was unique and unique!    

    

Why was Qin Chu so sure that the headless corpse was a Desolate God? Because of the Cultivation Method, the headless corpse was using the immortal indestructible body, and it was much more domineering than Mo Tiankuang.    

    

"I don't blame you for losing your mind and being used by Xiao Xiao. However, you can't be used anymore. Later, I will send you to the Exchange Desolate God Mountain. If your life mark is still there... If your divine soul can still reincarnate, then this junior will look forward to your return. " Looking at the headless corpse, Qin Chu spoke.    

    

After listening to Qin Chu's words, the headless corpse bowed to Qin Chu. He understood what Qin Chu said. It was just like what Qin Chu had said. Although it had fallen, it still had some senses.    

    

Qin Chu waved his arm and pulled the Soul Power. He pulled the headless corpse into the Buried Skies Coffin World and placed it in a separate attic. The headless corpse also sat down with its legs crossed.    

    

"He is the Desolate God?" Seeing Qin Chu put away the headless corpse, Zhenhuang spoke.    

    

"Yes, he is using the immortal indestructible body, and the Cultivation Method is complete. No one knew what kind of battle he had experienced in the past, but his head was cut off. His body was also severely injured. Normally speaking, every drop of blood in his body would contain the Soul Imprint after cultivating the immortal indestructible body. However, for some reason, the Soul Imprint in his body had been destroyed as well." Qin Chu said.    

    

"So that's how it is. In that case, you aren't indestructible either?" Zhenhuang looked at Qin Chu. The Desolate God who cultivated the immortal indestructible body had failed. This meant that Qin Chu also had a weakness.    

    

"You still want to target me and study my weakness? I am different from the Desolate God. I have cultivated the Immortal Divine Art more than him, and the power of my divine soul will never fade away. Therefore, it is basically impossible to kill me." Qin Chu smiled.    

    

"You misunderstood me. I am not trying to study your weakness. I am just afraid that you will be killed by someone. It's good that the overall situation is stable now. If you are killed by someone, the situation will be hard to say." Zhenhuang said.    

    

Qin Chu turned his head and looked at Zhenhuang. Zhenhuang also looked at Qin Chu seriously. She was telling the truth, so she wasn't afraid. She dared to look into Qin Chu's eyes.    

    

"Hehe! Her eyes were clear and she didn't dodge. You, Zhenhuang, can do it now. From now on, I, Qin Chu's friend, will do it. " Qin Chu patted Zhenhuang's shoulder heavily.    

    

" Bastard, you can't be any lighter. Do you know what it means to have tender feelings for women? " Zhenhuang was very dissatisfied with being patted on the shoulder by Qin Chu.    

    

Facing the dissatisfied Zhenhuang, Qin Chu smiled apologetically.    

    

After killing Mo Wudao and solving the problem of the headless corpse... Qin Chu brought the Zhenhuang Phoenix into the Buried Skies Coffin World and started a fire to roast meat. After making a few jars of wine to celebrate, he had one less thing to do. The only thing left was to enter the River of Destiny to search for Huangfu Jue's life imprint, and then find his own life imprint at the same time. Entering the Transcending realm.    

    

Zhenhuang's alcohol tolerance was average. After drinking two jugs of wine, she drank a lot. Qin Chu could only carry her to rest. The drunk Zhenhuang Huang had no image at all. Like an octopus, she laid on Qin Chu's body.    

    

After making arrangements for Zhenhuang, Qin Chu shook his head helplessly. This woman's heart was really big. This was because he didn't have any thoughts or ideas. Then...    

    

After leaving the attic that Zhenhuang was resting on, Qin Chu returned to the main attic in his residence to meditate and rest.    

    

When she woke up in the morning and looked at her clothes, Zhenhuang let out a breath. She remembered what happened last night. She found that she trusted Qin Chu a lot and drank too much without any defense. Fortunately, Qin Chu was a gentleman.    

    

"This bastard, don't you feel anything?" After tidying up the skirt, Zhenhuang began to doubt her ability to be a woman.    

    

At this time, Qin Chu had already left the Buried Skies Coffin world and was heading towards the long river of fate once again.