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Chapter 1576

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Human and beast merge into one, the Human-Beast Grand Technique is indeed extraordinary; the Mu Long family still has some tricks.

"But this move seems to have a flaw." Chen Chuyang stared at the dragon-person before him; Mu Longjie temporarily gained control of the body, while Wangtian Bailong was put under the Protector, but Wangtian Bailong would not just give up; it kept trying to seize control of the body, causing this body to become a battleground between the two.

Nobody wanted to yield, for the body is the foundation of everything; controlling the body naturally means controlling everything.

Wangtian Bailong's body was severed in half, but its inner core remained, its soul still there, relying on this secret method to survive; naturally it could not hand over control of the body to Mu Longjie. It wanted to leave this place, to stay away from Chen Chuyang, that person and that sword, which made it fearful, afraid, and unwilling to attack him again.

To survive, one must leave this place, stay away from that human; while Mu Longjie, in a death struggle, insists on dragging Chen Chuyang down with him.

Wangtian Bailong wants to live, not to die, and does not want to die together with Mu Longjie.

"Mu Longjie, if you want to die, don't drag me along." Wangtian Bailong roared, its demonic soul trembling, attempting to regain control of the body.

Mu Longjie coldly said: "Wangtian Bailong, we are one entity, can no longer be separated; kill that brat, and I'll hand over this body to you—what do you say?"

If Chen Chuyang doesn't die, you won't ever regain control of this body.

This is his body; he has absolute Protector over Wangtian Bailong. The Human-Beast Grand Technique, with him as the master, makes it unlikely for Wangtian Bailong to seize his body unless his soul is severely wounded and unable to resist Wangtian Bailong.

"You..." Wangtian Bailong felt embarrassed, it spoke again: "That brat is too dangerous; neither of us is his match unless we advance to the Tribulation Realm, then there might be a chance."

Hurry up and run; don't die pointlessly.

That sword made him completely sober; his eyes became crystal clear, losing the arrogance and domineering attitude he had just shown.

One sword directly killed it, splitting its body in half; this was just a casual strike. If the opponent had been serious, the two of us would likely have been killed in a single exchange—the consequences would be too dire. It does not want to take the risk, nor does it wish to die here.

After finally emerging, it does not want to die.

Impossible; if we join forces, he is not our match unless he has already advanced to the Tribulation Realm early.

That is impossible; how could Chen Chuyang possibly advance to the Tribulation Realm in this world?

In this world, heavenly and earthly spiritual energy is thin, the laws of heaven and earth are incomplete; wanting to cultivate to the Dao Realm is already extremely difficult, the Tribulation Realm is hardly attainable—even if Chen Chuyang's talent were stronger and more monstrous, it would be the same.

Such a person cannot exist or appear; lacking resources and heavenly-earthly spiritual energy, no one can advance to the Tribulation Realm.

"Are you crazy? That brat is obviously trouble at a glance; he must be at the Tribulation Realm—don't bring disgrace upon yourself." Wangtian Bailong grew anxious and shouted angrily.

Inside the body, two souls argue with each other, neither able to convince the other.

I guarantee he hasn't even used his full strength yet; if you go over, you'll just be courting death—go die yourself, don't drag me into it.

I have been suppressed by the Mu Long family for so many years; finally gaining freedom, I do not want to die.

Mu Longjie, please, snap out of it; don't let anger blind your eyes.

Wangtian Bailong shouted loudly, hoping Mu Longjie would wake up a bit; sadly, its shout was useless, and Mu Longjie remained obstinate.

Wangtian Bailong, this is my destiny; I must kill him, otherwise, even if I leave this world, my fate will not be good, and the family will certainly not let me return.

Before me, there is only one path.

That is to kill him; only by killing him can I survive and return to the Mu Long family—there is no other way.

Mu Longjie reached out again, seizing his Spirit Dragon Earth-Core Halberd, infusing his true qi into it; the halberd emanated pressure, the pressure of a high-grade Spiritual Artifact, and this time it fully unleashed, the dragon's roar vibrating and echoing around.

In the void, that long halberd seemed to turn into a giant dragon.

White Dragon Strike.

Spirit Dragon Earth-Core Halberd.

Kill.

Mu Longjie's figure suddenly leapt up, the ground shattered, collapsing in three successive layers, a pit ten-odd meters deep appeared; immediately, within a hundred meters, cracks spread densely, and everything around collapsed along with it.

Chen Chuyang stood in the void, watching Mu Longjie rapidly approach, and extended his left hand.

A mass of blackness appeared in his palm.

A black black hole, nothing visible.

Primordial Heavenly Star.

At that moment, his hand lightly flung out, hurling toward Mu Longjie's body; when the person and the sphere's bodies overlapped, Mu Longjie was drawn by a tremendous suction, his movements slowed, then stopped, unable to draw near Chen Chuyang.

Immediately after, his body moved toward the black hole; that black-hole-like sphere rotated, expanding tenfold and continuing to grow, drawing in all surrounding matter—collapsed earth, soil, trees—suddenly striking the black sphere.

Boom boom boom boom

Damn it.

Mu Longjie watched helplessly as his own body neared the black hole; then countless clods of earth and stones struck him, and within a few breaths he was buried, his figure no longer visible.

That huge sphere kept rotating, continually growing.

Until it became a huge sphere, like a planet, hovering in the sky.

Within the huge sphere, Mu Longjie's aura gradually weakened; true qi, demonic power, and soul power were all swiftly drawn away.

Chen Chuyang folded his arms, watching the scene, satisfied: "The Primordial Heavenly Star's power is strong, stronger than I imagined."

This was the first time he had employed this divine ability; since grasping it, he had never used it—either because opponents were too weak to force him to use this move, or because he did not wish to destroy the surrounding land; this move is powerful, and likewise its destructive force is strong.

This time, testing it out, the Primordial Heavenly Star's power has increased by an unknown multiple since he first comprehended it; as his strength grows, this move grows with him, and the increase is substantial.

It fits his Primordial Way perfectly; any and all qi can be devoured. Once sealed by this move, escaping is unlikely unless the opponent's strength far surpasses Chen Chuyang's, making it possible to break free.

Mu Longjie, Wangtian Bailong, hehehe.

The mocking voice echoed in the void, faint yet it silenced everyone.

The Lingxin Daoist who witnessed this scene up close saw the move firsthand; Mu Longjie's Human-Beast Grand Technique had no effect whatsoever, and even as a half-step Tribulation Realm cultivator, Mu Longjie could not evade even a single strike.

This is too… absurd, right?

Lingxin Daoist couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: this divine ability has not yet reached its limit; it was only because Chen Chuyang forcibly stopped it, otherwise perhaps more than half of this world would have been destroyed.

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