Chapter 1058: Wrath of the Ghostly God

The corner of Qian Yifeng's mouth spread a cold smile, while a touch of contempt surged in his eyes, the reason why he dared to be so sure that Lin Mo couldn't break this blood prison was because he himself couldn't break it with a full force strike.

When he fought with Lin Mo, he had accurately judged Lin Mo's strength, it should be on par with his own.

And the reason why he was at a disadvantage was simply because his means and schemes were not as good as Lin Mo's.

And the power of the martial arts that Lin Mo had performed, he also had a rough idea, that was far from reaching the level of breaking through the blood prison, even if the opponent was Lu Wu Ying, he wouldn't be able to break it for a while.

“Qian Yifeng even has this kind of means, really underestimated him.” Lu Wu Ying on the side of the battle platform, his eyes were slightly surprised, “The strength of this secret method, even if I want to break it forcefully, I have to spend some energy.”

Lu Tian Luo swallowed hard, a little fear in his eyes, he originally always felt that he was the second strongest among this group of people, and Qian Yifeng should be slightly inferior to himself.

But now it seems, this Qian Yifeng, is the real second strong ah, his own move against him simply do not have any chance.

“Start ah, time is running out.”

Qian Yifeng said with a smile, and then followed Lin Mo's example, sitting in the center of the battle platform, healing his wounds in a calm and serene manner.

Outside the space of the Martial Soul Mountain, the older generation also watched Lin Mo and their battle with rapt attention.

When Qian Yifeng successfully executed the Blood Prison and blocked Lin Mo, a smug smile appeared on the face of the Qian Family clan's Qian Duo.

Obviously, having such an outstanding disciple was something to be very proud of.

“Can Qian Yifeng block Lin Mo with this move?” Someone wondered.

“That must be.” Qian Duo immediately said, “This is a bizarre secret technique that Yifeng has mastered, the last time he used this move, he trapped his strongest opponent alive until he was begging for mercy on his knees.”

“That opponent, was a Wanxiang realm ninth heaven, one that was much stronger than him, at that time, Yi Feng was merely a Wanxiang realm eighth heaven.”

“Oh? That's really congratulations old Qian.” Lu Chengfeng also said with a smile, but there was just some discomfort in his eyes, anyone with a clear eye could see that Lin Mo was a rare talent, if he was defeated by Qian Yifeng, then according to the agreement of their juniors, then Lin Mo, this person, would only be able to join the Qian family.

On the side of the old deans of the nine states, each and every one of them revealed a worried look, although they also knew that Lin Mo possessed the Green Dragon Blade as his greatest dependence, but if he used it at this time, he would have to face an even stronger Lu Wu Ying behind him, so what should he do?

“Could it really be that the heavens are going to kill my Kyushu?” Fang Zhiyu said with a despondent and resigned look.

“Hey, don't be so pessimistic old man, didn't I say so? Just bring them back to the Hijacking Domain to cultivate, as long as they can learn and become successful, dominating the Hijacking Domain, or even dominating the Battle Soul Continent, that's the pride of your Kyushu.”

Lu Chengfeng saw the situation over here and immediately laughed.

“Bullshit, don't think we don't know anything, when these disciples go to the Hijacking Domain, aren't they still dying nine deaths?” Fang Zhiyu said angrily.

When Lu Chengfeng heard this, he slightly froze for a moment and laughed again, “That's not necessarily true, it's also possible for those with strong strength to successfully fight against the Ancient Thunder Dragon Robbery and achieve peak cultivation.”

Whew! Whew! Whew!

While the older generation of powerhouses were talking about this matter, on the Martial Soul Mountain, there was suddenly an extremely powerful fluctuation of Yuan Power that swept away.

So all the gazes, once again, coalesced over.

Only to see that in the sky, in the blood-colored cage that was more than thirty meters long and wide, a golden, terrifying Yuan Power surged around Lin Mo's body.

The Heavenly Dragon of Creation in his hand also had golden Yuan Power draped around it, and a layer of heavenly dragon shadows danced around.

“Please begin your performance.” Qian Yifeng was still smiling, “Friendly reminder, there are still twenty seconds left before the blood dungeon just reaches its peak, at that time your blood will no longer be your blood.”

“Of course, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.”

“Inherited martial skill, Battle Dragon Unrivaled!”

“Inherited Martial Skill, Sweeping the Ten Thousand States!”

Boom! Boom!

Lin Mo suddenly shouted explosively, and then the Heavenly Dragon of Creation in his hand fiercely chopped down, and then there was a rapid change of direction, sweeping across the sky.

The two moves were instantly unleashed, the majestic Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power wildly surging, a monstrous halberd shadow entrapped with indestructible power, chopping angrily down from the top, followed by a sweeping golden radiance sweeping horizontally across everything.

Terrifying power and the wind that whistled out, as if it was a mountain torrent tsunami, exploded in the middle of the blood prison.

Even that side of space was somewhat unstable.

“Unsurprisingly, it is indeed two instantaneous linked moves, not bad.” Seeing Lin Mo's move, Qian Yifeng seemed to have expected it and said. “However, at this level, it still doesn't work.”

“I didn't expect you, a big shit-eater, to still have some eyesight, but if these two moves don't work, two more moves won't necessarily.”