Mechanical God Emperor-Chapter 842 – Defeating Mo Xin

“The top 10 on the Infinity List enjoy no empty reputation. Each of them has formed a virtual world. To defeat them without using world force, you must have a special secret treasure or a heaven-defying secret method!”

Strange light flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes. He frantically extracted the world force of the nine worlds inside him through the World Ring and operated the Primal Chaos Imperishable Body, runes appeared on his body, and primal chaos breath enveloped him. He unleashed his fist, which crushed the space in its wake, and punched the claw of Mo Xin’s incarnation of an archaic black dragon.

Boom!

Along with a world-shaking blare, the claws of the archgod black dragon that Mo Xin has transformed into distorted, and a copious amount of blood splashed about. Assaulted by a tremendous force, the bones of the huge dragon body twisted, and he spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

In everyone’s eyes, it looks like a small ant blasted a huge elephant away with one blow, forming a strange visual effect.

A look of astonishment in his eyes, Yun Bo cried out: “How, how is this possible? True dragon fleshly body is stronger than that of most extraordinary life forms. Even giant fleshly body is only slightly better then true dragon fleshly body. He doesn’t have giant bloodline, nor does he cultivate giant secret methods, so how come he’s this strong?!”

Zhou Yi’s eyes shimmered with a peculiar ray: “Impressive!”

The archaic black dragon Mo Xin transformed into burst out with formidable world force. After a moment, the archaic black dragon healed by 70%.

Yang Feng took a step forward, appeared on Mo Xin’s head, and stomped his foot. Violent world force erupted and extraordinary power blasted into Mo Xin.

Mo Xin sprayed another mouthful of blood, and the earth shook.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of huge explosions fell incessantly. As if an ant bombarding a giant elephant, Yang Feng punched the archaic black dragon that Mo Xin transformed into repeatedly, making his bones crack bit by bit.

Meanwhile, formidable world force surrounded the archaic black dragon and healed him.

“Smelly indigenous of the surface world, I’ll take you down with me!”

Bombarded by Yang Feng’s fists, the archaic black dragon trembled and could not resist. His eyes flashed with despair and madness, and he opened his mouth, and a black dragon ball, which is engraved with many mysterious runes and seems to be entwined with the resentment of countless archaic black dragons, suddenly appeared and barreled towards Yang Feng.

The Black True Dragon Ball is a Monarch grade secret treasure that Mo Xin wields. It was originally a Holy grade dragon ball that a Holy Spirit Warlock rank black true dragon produced. After the black true dragon died and after countless of years, it became a Monarch grade secret treasure and fell into Mo Xin’s hands.

As a treasure most promising of being upgraded to a Holy grade secret treasures, the Black True Dragon Ball is extremely powerful. It is Mo Xin’s strongest trump card.

As soon as the Black True Dragon Ball appeared, a premonition of death welled up inside Yang Feng.

As if it rejects any power that is not dragon force, a vast and boundless dragon force diffused out of the Black True Dragon Ball and blasted towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng flicked his wrist, and the Mountain Shield suddenly appeared. As if they are propping up the sky, mountain projections emerged one after another and blocked in front of him.

When the Black True Dragon Ball slammed into the mountains, dragon qi gushed out, and one mountain after another crumbled and shattered.

After the Black True Dragon Ball shattered the countless mountains in its way, it finally slammed into the Mountain Shield itself and knocked it away.

At this moment, Yang Feng radiated black light of devour, which devoured anything around him and severed the lock of the Black True Dragon Ball.

Next, the Black True Dragon Ball slammed into Yang Feng and blasted him into pieces.

Mo Xin’s complexion suddenly changed dramatically, and all sorts of warnings went off inside him: “He’s died? No!”

A faint projection appeared behind Mo Xin, and then instantly condensed into Yang Feng.

A cold look in his eyes, Yang Feng has already donned the Battle Demon Armor. He frantically extracted world force via the World Ring, covered his hands in black light of devour, and thrust them. His hands pierced through Mo Xin’s life force field, tore his dragon scales apart, and stabbed into his body.

The essence of devour burst out instantly and devoured the opponent’s flesh and soul.

The black true dragon Mo Xin transformed into possesses extraordinary resistance against sealing spells, curses, and various other spells. Only with unparalleled strength and peerless essence can he be wounded severely and killed.

A part of Mo Xin’s body caved in in an instant, and bursts of intense pain filled him. His complexion changed drastically at once. He operated a secret method to shrink himself, condensed the power inside him, and tried to counter the devour force.

After only holding on for a breath of time, Mo Xin felt the power inside him still disappear at an alarming rate, and his countenance suddenly changed dramatically.

“Yang Feng, you dare to hurt me, I will never forgive you!”

Mo Xin let out an earth-shattering roar. In a flash, countless runes appeared on his body, his life force field became unstable, and a tremendous amount of dragon qi exploded.

As if the world collapsed, violent dragon qi instantly swallowed Yang Feng.

A black true dragon head flew out of the explosion, grew a pair of wings, operated the law of wind, and flew away.

Zhou Yi and Luo Jiejie glanced in the direction Mo Xin is fleeing with enigmatic light in their eyes, and then aimed their gazes at the place where Mo Xin’s body blew up.

Black light of devour suddenly emerged from the cloud of dust and a copious amount of dragon qi was devoured.

Yang Feng strolled out of the cloud of dust, with blood trickling down his mouth, the Battle Demon Armor it tatters, and the Monarch grade secret treasure Black True Dragon Ball in hand.

Yang Feng praised: “To give me a slight injury, experts in the top 10 on the Infinity List sure are extraordinary.”

Zhou Yi’s eyes shimmered with an enigmatic ray and he asked with a light smile: “Yang Feng, why don’t we share the empyrean origin force among us evenly?”

“Not interested!”

Yang Feng refused categorically. His eyes flickered with burning fighting spirit, and he revealed a domineering smile: “I want the empyrean origin force all for myself. This sort of opportunity comes by only once in a blue moon, so I won’t give it up. I know that you won’t give up either, so let’s fight!”

There is no retreat on the path of cultivation. Every opportunity is important. Once you give in at a critical moment, you’ll fall behind. Although there are far more opportunities now that the great tribulation is approaching, but the number of times when people will divided things evenly will only diminish.

The Black Emperor’s treasure trove is the only Warlock Emperor rank treasure trove Yang Feng knows of at the moment. The empyrean origin force is even more a treasure of heaven and earth that is even rarer than eternal god trees. Yang Feng naturally cannot give it up.

Yang Feng turned around and glanced at Yun Bo, and killing intent surged towards Yun Bo like a tide: “Yun Bo, get out of here now! Otherwise, you will die here.”

Yun Bo trembled slightly, then surged with purple dragon qi, turned into a stream of light, and fled into the distance.

“In that case, let’s swap pointers.”

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, double-pupils appeared in his eyes, countless runes emerged, and strange light passed through Yang Feng’s Battle Demon Armor and poured into Yang Feng’s mind.

In an instant, Yang Feng’s soul was drawn into an empty and still world.

After a burst of dizziness, Yang Feng unexpectedly returned to Earth.

“Yang Feng, why are you sleeping. Hand in you homework! Class is about to start!”

A melodious voice sounded. Yang Feng looked up and saw his first love from middle school nudging him.

“First love?”

A faint sour feeling filled Yang Feng’s mind. The girl that he had a crush on in the past now seems like a youthful, fairly lovely girl. Even the maids in his dwellings are far more beautiful and lovely than her.

But upon seeing her, Yang Feng seems to have returned to his past, and ripples rose in his calm heart. Following the ripples, a weird power almost made him want to indulge in this world and never wake up.

“To be able to master such a queer spell, that’s Heart Shadow Zhou Yi for you. Unfortunately, this is not enough to make me engrossed!”

Yang Feng sighed slightly and erased the feeling of nostalgia inside him with a thought.

Tentacles pierced into this world, and the world collapsed in an instant. His first love revealed a miserable and desperate expression in her eyes the moment the world collapsed.

When Heart Shadow Zhou Yi’s spell was broken, he bled from his facial orifices and trembled. He suffered a serious injury.

Heart Shadow Zhou Yi exclaimed with a look of astonishment on his face: “My Heart Shadow World has just started! Even if you saw through it, how did you break it so quickly!?”