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Chapter 903: Escape

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Watching the Underworld Envoy sent flying by the massive impact, Moduo's pupils instantly shrank to the size of pinpricks.

In Moduo's memory, the Underworld Envoy he summoned was, in a certain sense, an invincible existence; even if three gods attacked simultaneously, they had been unable to stop a single Underworld Envoy of the same god-tier rank.

But what was he seeing now? The powerful Underworld Envoy could not even withstand a single move before this man. He could clearly feel the Death Qi on the Underworld Envoy's body constantly spilling out; this was a phenomenon that only appeared after the Underworld Envoy had suffered heavy damage.

The Underworld Envoy, sent flying by Lingyun's punch, let out an angry roar. Vast Death Force escaped from his body, and those flying fragments seemed to be attracted by the Death Force, flying back onto the Underworld Envoy one after another; the near-shattered Underworld Envoy became completely intact once again.

Looking at the Underworld Envoy before him, Lingyun shook his fist slightly. The Underworld Envoy's defense was still quite formidable; after God Fist Smash hit the opponent, Lingyun felt his own arm go slightly numb.

Pieces of armor emerged on the Underworld Envoy's body, raising the entire Underworld Envoy's defensive power by a large margin. But Lingyun knew this was merely the Underworld Envoy's final struggle; God Fist Smash was not so easy to endure, and tiny fragments were leaking out from the gaps in the Underworld Envoy's armor.

After armoring up, the Underworld Envoy let out a strange roar and charged fiercely toward Lingyun, his six arms waving countless afterimages, smashing toward Lingyun like a rainstorm.

Lingyun's figure flashed rapidly, dancing amidst the Underworld Envoy's fist wind like a light, fluttering leaf. No matter how the Underworld Envoy attacked, he could not harm Lingyun in the slightest.

Suddenly, Lingyun caught a flaw in the Underworld Envoy's attack, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. He pressed his fingers together to form a sword, a sharp light flashed at his fingertips, and he thrust forward violently.

With a crisp sound, the Underworld Envoy suddenly stopped his attack. Lingyun's fingers had pierced through his armor, penetrated his body, and emerged from his back. Lingyun's figure was perfectly hidden in the blind spot of the Underworld Envoy's fist attack, perfectly avoiding all damage.

After the Underworld Envoy was pierced by Lingyun's finger-sword, Moduo felt something shatter inside his body. It was his connection with the Underworld Envoy; as long as this thread of connection did not disappear, the Underworld Envoy could revive infinitely, but now this connection had vanished, which meant this Underworld Envoy had been killed forever.

After his body was pierced by Lingyun, the Death Force within the Underworld Envoy could finally no longer suppress the Destruction Energy. Countless cracks spread outward from the puncture wound Lingyun had dealt, covering the Underworld Envoy's entire body.

Amidst a crisp shattering sound, this Underworld Envoy turned into countless fragments before Lingyun, slowly falling downward.

After defeating the Underworld Envoy, Lingyun turned his gaze to Moduo. Upon sensing Lingyun's gaze, an uncontrollable chill rose in Moduo's heart. One had to know that in terms of combat power alone, the Underworld Envoy was higher than he was now; since even the Underworld Envoy had been finished off by Lingyun, how could he block Lingyun?

Moduo knew there was an even more powerful force within his body, but his intuition told him never to use this power, otherwise something terrifying for him would happen. But now that things had reached this stage, Moduo could not hesitate; he pressed his hand against his abdomen and suddenly activated that power.

When Moduo activated that power, Lingyun instantly felt the aura on Moduo's body undergo a earth-shaking change, appearing to become extremely dangerous, so he launched an attack without the slightest hesitation.

"God Phoenix!"

Golden flames burned up from Lingyun's body, and Lingyun's figure turned in mid-air, transforming into a golden flaming Phoenix and pouncing toward Moduo.

An evil light flashed in the eyes of the Skeleton Warrior shrouding Moduo, and six Bone Swords swung in unison, sweeping out a deadly arc. Amidst a violent boom, six huge sword marks instantly appeared on the Domain formed by the Four Symbols Dragon Sword Art, and it immediately shattered.

The moment the Four Symbols Domain shattered, the flaming Phoenix that Lingyun had transformed into had already rushed before Moduo, crashing into his body.

The six Bone Swords in the Skeleton Warrior's hands swung again, colliding heavily with the Phoenix Lingyun had transformed into.

Amidst a violent boom, dazzling light waves directly engulfed both sides, forming a huge energy turbulence zone in the sky. Lingyun's figure flew backward out of the light waves, his face full of gravity. The clothes on his body had been torn into six huge gashes, and each gash was coated with terrifying Death Qi.

Moduo's figure also burst out from the light waves, but his appearance was much more disheveled than Lingyun's. The clothes on his body had been burned away by the golden flames, and his aura was quite weak, but his face wore a strange, evil smile, as if he did not care about his injuries at all.

Lingyun raised his hand, a Light Spear condensed in his hand, and he then threw it toward Moduo.

The moment the Light Spear struck Moduo, Moduo's body blurred and transformed into a bewildered skeleton. The Light Spear instantly pierced through the skeleton's body, evaporating it into nothingness.

"He got away!" Lingyun frowned.

That move just now was one of the Undead Mage's life-saving skills, capable of allowing one to swap positions with a summoned undead. In the current situation, Lingyun could not immediately find where that skeleton had come from.

"That person just now couldn't have been Moduo; that posture, it must be Moqi. It looks like this guy might have been waiting for this moment all along!" Lingyun slowly exhaled a breath.

As the battle on Lingyun's side drew to a close, the battle on Aiweier's side also entered its finale. Although the Death God's strength was not weak, he had, after all, ascended to the Divine Realm by borrowing Moqi's power; in this situation, he was a notch weaker compared to a normal god. Added to the fact that he had no god-tier undead by his side, facing Aiweier and Andiya, two top-tier experts among gods, the battle was naturally one-sided.

"Surrender, you cannot win!" Aiweier looked at the Death God, who was tightly bound by vines, and said in a deep voice.

"Surrender? Impossible!" The Death God let out a roar, his body suddenly expanding; he actually wanted to burn his Godhead and perish together with the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Aiweier no longer held back; the staff in her hand turned into a Spear, and with one strike, she pierced through the Death God's Godhead.

The Death God's body shuddered violently, and then he completely lost his aura.

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