Chapter 1524: Did You Celebrate Too Soon?

Chapter 1524: Chapter 1524: Did You Celebrate Too Soon?

This move seemed slow, but in reality, it was incredibly fast, faster than lightning.

The World-Ending Demon Spear drew a faint golden shadow, sweeping towards Mo like a stream of light as Yang Yan advanced.

Boom—

The world rumbled, and space trembled.

Despite not reaching the Saint Realm, Yang Yan had been continuously refining the World Tree within his body for over a year, even while comatose.

At this moment, purely in terms of endurance, Yang Yan was no less capable than a cultivator with a solid foundation in the Saint Realm.

As this spear swept out, a massive spear shadow appeared in the starry sky, crashing down upon Mo with a fierce momentum.

Mo’s calm complexion faded, replaced by a savage expression.

Whoosh!

Behind him, black fog surged, and Barbaric Beast Souls roared out, converging madly into a massive, menacing beast.

"Little bastard, if you insist on seeking death, I’ll fulfill your wish."

Under these circumstances, Mo still spoke with arrogance.

With a wave of his hand, the menacing beast collided aggressively with Yang Yan’s massive spear shadow.

Boom—

The starry sky shattered, battleships turned to wreckage, and the boundless land could no longer bear the weight, collapsing with a wail.

As the starry sky continuously collapsed, Yang Yan’s spear shadow disintegrated in an instant.

Hit by the menacing beast’s impact, Yang Yan retreated continuously to avoid its edge.

Yang Yan was in distress, but the menacing beast couldn’t withstand the force either, letting out an unwilling roar before turning back into beast shadows that returned to the black fog behind Mo.

Mo’s figure was affected, swaying like a candle in the wind, as if it might extinguish at any moment.

Puh—

Mo’s expression changed, spitting out thick black blood, his complexion growing paler.

"You’ve angered me, boy."

Mo’s expression became savage, clenching his teeth.

Boom!

With the roar of a fierce wind, the black fog behind him surged and instantly enveloped Yang Yan.

The black fog seemed capable of isolating Divine Sense, and even when Yang Yan pushed his Spiritual Sense to the extreme, he couldn’t detect his surroundings.

His brow furrowed slightly as the power within him began to surge madly.

Crackling sounds!

Amidst a series of explosions, light shimmered around Yang Yan, and two Three Thousand Incarnations appeared beside him.

Yang Yan’s expression twitched slightly, space twisted mildly, and he sidestepped to the side.

With a savage expression, Mo appeared with a hundred-foot-tall Demon God at the spot where Yang Yan had been, capturing only his rapidly moving shadow.

Yang Yan’s expression remained unchanged as the two Three Thousand Incarnations wielded the Bloodthirsty Mad Saber and Nascent Void, respectively, charging at the Demon God from left and right.

Unexpectedly, another black wolf form appeared behind Mo, and a blood-colored curved blade appeared in his hand.

Yang Yan’s expression changed, retreating hastily.

He sensed a deadly danger from the giant wolf.

However, Yang Yan was still a step too slow.

In an instant, the giant wolf was beside Yang Yan.

Yang Yan’s eyes darkened, quickly activating the World-Ending Demon Spear, the power pouring madly into it, making the spear tremble violently as if provoked.

Boom—

Yang Yan’s quickly moving figure collided instantly with the giant wolf.

Suddenly, fierce winds howled, power turbulence raged, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

Countless cultivators couldn’t withstand the terrifying power turbulence, turning into blood mist on contact, their forms and souls annihilated.

When everyone regained their senses, they found that Yang Yan’s opponent still remained at the battle’s center, but Yang Yan had disappeared.

Mo’s face was pale, his eyes vacant, seemingly unable to accept reality.

Exercising two Great Divine Techniques consecutively was a significant burden for him.

And what was even more unbelievable to her was that at this moment, she was entangled by countless white Space Laws, unable to move and instead being cut by countless Space Blades.

Instantly, her formerly strong body was covered in wounds, blood gushing like a spring.

Mo wore a bitter smile, but the savage gleam in her eyes seemed to ignite.

His attack had clearly reached the Saint Realm’s peak, yet Yang Yan countered him evenly with Void Realm mid-stage cultivation.

Or rather, Yang Yan seemed to have the upper hand.

Because just now, the terrifying power from their violent collision had caused the collapse of space, the suppression of Heavenly Dao.

Yet everything stopped soon after.

He clearly understood this was Yang Yan’s doing.

Under normal circumstances, such occurrences are understandable.

After all, mastering Space Law with such cultivation can naturally achieve this.

However, in this evenly matched battle, with both sides giving no quarter, yet Yang Yan could effortlessly deploy Space Law to quell the chaos, it was truly unbelievable.

At this point, Mo dared not harbor any further contempt, hurriedly withdrawing his Spiritual Power, slowly looking toward the right.

Sure enough, in his line of sight, the imposing figure of Yang Yan holding the World-Ending Demon Spear appeared.

There was a faint smile on his lips, his gaze fixed intently on Mo.

"Yang Yan, you might be severely injured under these Space Laws, taking a big fall, hahaha!"

"I want to see how long you, this so-called anomaly, can persist. When your Divine Soul is obliterated, Earth should follow suit, right?"

Mo Lin clan cultivators were initially suppressed by Yang Yan’s terrifying strength, but now, seeing his slightly dimmed figure and hearing these words, they suddenly became enlightened.

With merciless expressions, they surged forward, crazily attacking the human cultivators showing despair.

In their eyes, it seemed as if the blood of human cultivators would soon flood the starry sky, and they would become the rulers of the galaxy.

"Mo, are you celebrating too early? I am not so easily killed."

Yang Yan’s hoarse voice echoed in the void.

In an instant, two incarnations merged into one.

As for the Yang Yan who had been holding the World-Ending Demon Spear, his presence quickly dimmed.

Whoosh!

Just before his body vanished, the World-Ending Demon Spear trembled violently, transforming into a streak of light and flying into Yang Yan’s hands.

Yang Yan’s figure holding the spear trembled strongly, similarly dimming rapidly.

Yet at the place where the first figure disappeared, Yang Yan’s figure appeared anew.

At the same time, sharp, tiny Sword Qi emerged around Yang Yan.

This is...

Substitution Technique!

Mo had no time to be shocked further, suddenly realizing he was in a terrifying predicament.

He couldn’t fathom that it was Yang Yan, who learned the Broken Sword Swordsmanship and transformed it into a Military Technique—Life Destruction.

In a flash, tiny Sword Qi struck like lightning, piercing the Mo Lin clan cultivators in the midst of slaughter like decaying wood.

To their dying moments, they couldn’t understand why they died.

The human cultivators, witnessing this scene, felt their spirits lifted, their momentum suddenly exploding, seizing this rare opportunity to launch a vengeful surge against the Mo Lin clan cultivators.