C341 Reincarnation Emperor!(2)

"Woo Zhengyang, I'm willing to let you take the top spot. Just tell me your name!" Moh Lunhui continued to communicate telepathically.

"I'm just Woo Zhengyang!" Woo Zhengyang replied, even more confused.

"Alright... you're something else..." Moh Lunhui said, glaring at Woo Zhengyang with an angry smile.

After saying this, a sharp gleam flashed in Moh Lunhui's eyes.

A soul attack!

However, Woo Zhengyang had already experienced a soul attack once and managed to break free from its shackles. This time, it had little effect, and he quickly regained his clarity.

Moh Lunhui knew this too. He didn't expect his soul attack to work; he just wanted Woo Zhengyang to pause for a moment.

Taking advantage of that brief lull, Moh Lunhui pushed his speed to the limit, finally putting some distance between himself and Woo Zhengyang.

Even though he managed to escape Woo Zhengyang, Moh Lunhui's expression remained grim.

In a long-range attack, Woo Zhengyang had the Body Protecting Astral Qi, which shielded him. Although Woo Zhengyang's energy was depleting, Moh Lunhui's own energy was also draining rapidly. If they continued to stalemate, the outcome would be uncertain.

In close combat, Woo Zhengyang's strange finger techniques left Moh Lunhui's sword force ineffective, putting him at a disadvantage.

Soul attacks were useless since Woo Zhengyang was immune. Even in terms of strategy, Woo Zhengyang was on par with him. Moh Lunhui was frustrated enough to want to swallow Woo Zhengyang whole.

Woo Zhengyang had no idea about any of this. He was surprised to find Moh Lunhui had slipped away from him. Without missing a beat, he launched into his "Floating Light Step," fists ready, and continued his pursuit.

Seeing Moh Lunhui's relentless determination, Moh Lunhui, already seething with anger, couldn't hold back any longer. "Alright! If you're so desperate, let's see who gets the last laugh!"

In an instant, Moh Lunhui's aura surged again, an indescribable pressure filling the air. Woo Zhengyang was taken aback by the change in Moh Lunhui's presence. From a naive youth to a ruthless swordsman, Moh Lunhui's transformation was beyond what most could achieve, and his aura was still evolving.

This time, Moh Lunhui's energy intensified rapidly, a terrifying presence sweeping across the isolated island. It felt as if a dormant beast within him had awakened under Woo Zhengyang's pressure, unleashing a deafening roar.

Danger! Extreme danger! Woo Zhengyang had faced life and death multiple times, yet he had never encountered such a menacing aura. Not even when confronting the No Life Patriarch did he feel this level of fear. And this was before Moh Lunhui even launched an attack; his sheer presence alone left Woo Zhengyang breathless.

Woo Zhengyang was in pursuit of Moh Lunhui when he suddenly sensed a powerful energy and stopped abruptly, but it was already too late. Moh Lunhui casually swung his sword, and Woo Zhengyang tried to evade, only to find himself inexplicably immobilized.

"Boom..."

A massive force, like a giant hammer, struck Woo Zhengyang's protective aura. Unlike before, when the energy would tear at him, this time it pounded down with ten times the previous intensity. Previously, the tearing force would only damage his protective aura without harming him directly. However, this time, the overwhelming energy shattered his aura completely, scattering it like golden sparks.

The residual energy continued its assault, slamming into Woo Zhengyang.

"Ugh..."

He spat out blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. Woo Zhengyang was sent flying backward, only stopping at the edge of the golden arena.

"Thud..."

He coughed up more blood. The only reason he stopped was due to a faint golden barrier at the arena's edge, designed to prevent participants from falling off during battles. Woo Zhengyang collided with this barrier, receiving another heavy blow to his back.

The power of that sword was terrifying.

Woo Zhengyang looked at Moh Lunhui in disbelief. Just moments ago, Moh Lunhui's sword force hadn't even reached the minor achievement level. Yet, somehow, his control over the vital energy of heaven and earth had become dozens, if not hundreds, of times stronger than before.

Whether it was the Heavenly Martial Sect's "Heavenly Origin Sword Technique" or Woo Zhengyang's "Silky Hair Soft Finger," their power far exceeded ordinary martial skills by harnessing the energy of heaven and earth. But compared to Moh Lunhui's sword, those techniques were like child's play.

Woo Zhengyang couldn't fathom how Moh Lunhui possessed such formidable abilities.

Just then, Moh Lunhui's voice echoed again, "Knowing I'm the Emperor of Reincarnation, you still dare to fight me to the death. You've got guts, kid. Before you die, I'll give you one last chance to state your name!"

"Emperor of Reincarnation?"

Woo Zhengyang was once again baffled by Moh Lunhui's words.

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