Chapter 569

Donghuang Taiyi was already at the Grandmaster realm.

As his momentum began to climb, everyone present felt that Donghuang Taiyi had become even more powerful and mysterious.

Hearing Ying Mo could also clearly feel Donghuang Taiyi's momentum rising.

With a turn of his eyes, he understood what was happening.

In martial arts, there is a forbidden technique that can briefly enhance a person's combat effectiveness.

The black-clad man before him was clearly using this method.

Knowing this, he began to speculate about the black-clad man's identity again.

You must know that those who know such forbidden techniques are generally not ordinary people.

After all, such forbidden techniques are extremely rare and can be used as a last resort when fighting for one's life.

In the entire martial arts world, the market price is also extremely expensive.

It is completely in a state of having a price but no market.

Without an extraordinary background, one would simply not master such a forbidden technique.

When Donghuang Taiyi's momentum climbed to its peak, his pupils were immediately filled with a scarlet color.

Donghuang Taiyi felt that everything before him was tinged with a bloody color.

He began to become incomparably violent.

This was the second side effect of this forbidden technique.

Although his strength would increase many times over, his mind would be affected.

In a duel between experts, losing judgment would also affect the outcome.

Donghuang Taiyi, like a wild beast, lunged directly toward Hearing Ying Mo.

His movements were extremely swift, and he carried a violent aura.

Forming his hands into claws, he lunged directly at Hearing Ying Mo's neck.

Hearing Ying Mo's eyes turned cold, and his hand immediately smashed toward Donghuang Taiyi's claws.

The immense power brought by his fist smashed fiercely into Donghuang Taiyi's hand.

Feeling this powerful force, Donghuang Taiyi immediately withdrew his hand and dodged the attack.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of threat.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi had lost his most basic rationality.

His offense and defense were all based on instinct.

Seeming to sense the immense threat from Hearing Ying Mo, Donghuang Taiyi did not attack rashly the next moment.

His scarlet eyes looked at Hearing Ying Mo cautiously, seemingly gauging Hearing Ying Mo's weaknesses.

Hearing Ying Mo did not maintain his defensive posture; this time, he chose to attack directly.

The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold glint in the night.

Immediately, a brilliant yet murderous killing array appeared before Hearing Ying Mo.

A wide-range attack.

Even though Donghuang Taiyi tried his best to dodge, several scratches still appeared on his body involuntarily.

Blood flowed down from the wounds.

Yet this seemed to have no effect on Donghuang Taiyi's movements.

After dodging the attack, the blood seemed to stimulate the wildness in Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi launched an attack directly at Hearing Ying Mo, this time toward Hearing Ying Mo's back.

Even though Hearing Ying Mo did not turn his head, he could still feel the wind coming from behind.

Made Ying Zheng, standing to the side, felt his heart rise to his throat.

It was just that the Donghuang Taiyi before him looked too terrifying, completely like a mindless killing machine.

If the Ghost was not a match for this killing machine, he feared no one in the entire imperial palace would survive tonight.

Fusu, seeing this scene, was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene.

Although he was an imperial prince, he had always lived in Made Ying Zheng's comfort zone.

Even when he was sent to the battlefield for training, those generals had never let him see overly bloody scenes.

Moreover, Donghuang Taiyi's strikes were extremely ruthless.