Chapter 480 The Battle of Louze·Seven Kills
The ultimate sharpness can pierce through everything, and because it is the original power of the ten-star creation/destruction level, even a fourteenth-level Vajra body equivalent to the fourteenth level cannot withstand the edge of destruction blessed by this golden demon. .
"Golden Spirit? Golden Demon? Is this your true origin?" Molou asked again in a deep voice.
"Um."
Wu Ze nodded without clarifying or refuting. In fact, Wu Ze was a little surprised at how powerful the Golden Demon's Edge was.
He didn't feel anything before, but when he personally activated the origin of the golden spirit, he discovered that unless you experience the power of the ten-star golden spirit yourself, you won't know its true power at all.
However, although the Golden Demon's Destruction Edge is powerful, if you want to use it to kill Molou, ideally you can, but in fact you can't.
Seeing Wu Ze's answer so cheerfully, and thinking about the source of power that made his heart beat before, Morou couldn't help but ask again:
"Do you have more than one origin? Are you an awakener of multiple origins?"
"Yes, but not multiple types, but two types."
Wu Ze still had no intention of hiding anything and replied happily.
"A person with dual-element awakenings of the metal element and the power element?" Mo Lou asked again.
But this time Wu Ze did not answer.
"I said, the origin is everyone's secret. Do you think it's appropriate for you to ask?" Wu Ze asked.
"people?"
A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Mo Lou's mouth, and he looked at Wu Ze with interest, his intention unclear.
"What? Is something wrong?"
Wu Ze asked lightly, but he was just surprised rather than curious or concerned.
There was a fight, he didn’t want to fight, it was good to talk like this.
"Haha, you said 'people', don't you know this is the world of 'spirits'?" Molou chuckled.
"I didn't know it before, but I found out after I came to this Bronze City. But as a human being, there seems to be nothing wrong with calling myself a human being."
"If the most powerful spiritual tribe in the world is not even allowed to call themselves 'human', I believe they are not qualified to become the most powerful tribe in the world."
Wu Ze spoke calmly, and the fear Mo Lou imagined did not appear on Wu Ze's face at all.
"Eh? You're not afraid of the Spirit Tribe?" Molou said with a slightly weird expression.
Apart from anything else, even he would not dare to offend a spirit creature easily.
"So what if I'm afraid, so what if I'm not afraid? Am I afraid of the Spirit Tribe, so the Spirit Tribe won't cause trouble for me?" Wu Ze asked.
As soon as these words came out, Morou suddenly burst out laughing:
"Hahaha, this is a wonderful thing! You are right. No matter you are afraid of him or not, it will not affect the spirit clan at all."
"The Spirit Tribe wants to kill you, but it doesn't matter whether you are afraid of him or not, whether you respect him or not."
Hearing this, Wu Ze nodded in agreement and said, "Well, I think this is good too. The Giant God Clan seems to be no worse than the Spirit Clan, right?"
"No, no, no, the Giant God Clan is not as good as the Spirit Clan. Even though the Giant God Clan ranks second in the world, if you really want to compare with the Spirit Clan, there is a difference between a river and a sea."
"Boy, let me remind you that if you offend the Spirit Clan this time, not only you, but also your clan members and everything related to you will be mercilessly crushed to death by the Spirit Clan."
Morlou Road.
But when he mentioned the Spirit Clan, his laughter stopped instinctively, and a solemn expression flashed across his expression.
Needless to say, even when he faced the Spirit Race, he was extremely fearful.
"The spirit tribe is so overbearing, can we have a serious talk now?"
Wu Ze got back to the point, everything else is false, this is the main topic.
"Haha, no."
Morou sneered at first, then turned cold and decisively refused.
"..."
Wu Ze was speechless. It turned out that after talking for so long, this guy Mo Lou still wanted to fight with him.
"Okay, let's continue."
The sword light moved slightly, Wu Ze held the sword and moved forward. In a few flashes, he came to Mo Lou.
This time, Wu Ze took the lead, revealing his sharp edge and killing intent.
"Well, you have such a strong killing intent, and the power of your killing sword? It seems I have to be more serious."
Molou frowned, stretched out his hand, and a three-foot-long halberd appeared in the golden light.
clang!
The swords and halberds met. Wu Ze's sword was blocked by the big halberd, and Mo Lou took advantage of the opportunity to slash.
The next moment, a domineering halberd blade shot out of the air, and the golden slash tore through the void, slashing towards Wu Ze.
Wu Ze pulled away and retreated, avoiding the golden slash. At the same time, he turned around, used his sword as the edge, and turned into light. The golden sword pointed directly at Morou again.
"Hmph! If you want to defeat me, your strength is not enough."
"The Tyrant Holy Halberd!"
Molou took action, slashed with the golden halberd, and the halberd's edge tore through the void.
A halberd was struck hard, the void shattered, golden light exploded, and turned into countless slashes, sweeping towards Wu Ze in all directions.
Wu Ze frowned and turned the golden sword in his hand. He followed the sword and did not confront the blows head-on. The sword moved flexibly and he drew the sword during the blows. Each sword was faster than the other, and the sword light came out continuously.
"Sword Intent·Seven Killing Sword!"
The sword rose, and the killing intent was condensed in the golden sword. Gradually, there was a touch of blood in the golden sword.
"Huh? The murderous intention is stronger again? Is it the way of killing the sword?"
Molou was thinking secretly.
Feeling the murderous intent of the sword getting stronger and stronger, he swung the halberd in his hand straight down again. The huge golden halberd shattered the void again and smashed into Wu Ze's sword, trying to disperse Wu Ze's murderous intent.
However, when the giant halberd was thrown, Wu Ze's sword edge turned again, and the first golden sword mark with a trace of blood streaked through the void.
Red gold slashes burst out from the sword marks, and Wu Ze began to counterattack.
boom!
The two slashes collided, and the red gold cut off the golden one. Wu Ze came forward with his sword and once again rushed in front of Mo Lou.
Wherever the golden sword reached, its edge was revealed, and a sense of danger enveloped Molou's heart.
"Good guy, does this guy really want to kill me?"
Mo Lou took a deep breath in his heart, turned the halberd in his hand, swept it across, and hit the golden sword in Wu Ze's hand heavily.
boom!
Huge force exploded into the void, air waves opened, and Wu Ze and Mo Lou flew away at the same time.
But in the next moment, the two turned into streams of light and became entangled together.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The golden swords and golden halberds competed with each other like sound waves. The two kinds of slashes continued to fly into the surroundings. The jungle that had been destroyed once suffered another blow of destruction.
After a few breaths, the endless sword and halberd blades twisted together and turned into a hurricane. In a few breaths, the jungle restored by Wu Ze was once again flattened.
The endless sharp blades destroyed everything. If they were not in the mirror world, I am afraid that even Yu Bat and Xiao Qing would not be able to escape unscathed from the aftermath.
Red gold collided with golden light, but as the attack continued, Wu Ze's sword became stronger and stronger, and the blood in the sword's edge became darker and darker.
Morou felt the same way, and the murderous intention lingered in his consciousness. It seemed that in the next moment, the murderous intention would invade his heart, making his mood infected by the killing intention.
"What kind of sword power is this that can actually affect my mind?"
"No! I have to interrupt him or it will break my heart."
Morou's mind moved slightly, and the energy from his body was injected into the euphorbia in his hand.
The next second, the halberd shook open the golden sword with force, and rose up with the momentum. The tip of the halberd reached the sky, endless golden light burst out from the halberd, and the endless halberd light broke out and struck Wu Ze.
Wu Ze swung his long sword, and he also pushed the sword intention and the Seven Killing Sword to its limit. Among the thousands of halberds, the long sword cut through the sky. With each move, a kind of understanding came to his mind.
"The intention of extreme killing, the sharp edge of killing, that's why."
He moved his sword forward, facing the radiance of the halberd, and the golden sword was stained with a layer of blood.
The next second, a sword thrust out, and the Killing Sword Gang went upstream. When the sword Gang passed by, the halberd shattered, the halberd's light collapsed like snow, and Morou's chest was directly pierced.
"Well……"
Looking down at the big hole in his chest, seeing the gloomy blood running through the flesh, and the powerful force tearing at the internal organs, Morou's expression changed slightly.
"What a terrifying killing sword intent. What is this sword of yours?"
Raising his head, Mo Lou looked at Wu Ze.
The second time, the second time, this is already the second time...
Without Wu Ze using the power of time, he was defeated by Wu Ze again.
Golden light bloomed in the flesh and blood, and the sword intent that invaded the body was destroyed by the golden light. The torn internal organs began to heal, and the disappeared flesh and blood continued to grow.
As he spoke, the big hole in Morou's chest had returned to its original shape.
"Sword Intent·Seven Killing Sword·Breaking Killing Sword!"
Wu Ze said lightly.
But when he finished speaking, the blood condensed in the golden sword instantly dissipated, and the killing intent he had accumulated was exhausted by the sword just now.
Although the 'Broken Killing Sword' is powerful, if you don't accumulate enough killing intent, the power of this sword will be difficult to reach the level just now.
"What a killing sword, but this is not the end. If you can defeat me for the third time, you will be qualified to talk to me, Morou."
"Let's do it again!"
"Mind-Building Technique·The Body of a Giant God!"
A low roar sounded from Mo Lou's mouth, and golden light covered him. Then the golden light rose into the sky, and when it reached the sky, it suddenly spread out and turned into a 5,100-foot giant.
Oh no, it’s a giant!
…
In the mirror world, looking at Molou who revealed the true form of the giant god in front of him, the sixth uncle, sixth aunt, and Liu Ziluo realized the terror of the giant god clan.
"Hiss! What a terrifying body! Is this the powerful clan of the heavens..." Sixth Uncle and Sixth Aunt said with horror in their eyes.
Not to mention other things, just this body that is as big as a mountain has already brought an invisible fear and danger to other living beings.
They stood at the foot of the tower. Compared with them, it is not wrong to say that they are 'ants'.
Previously, Molou regarded all living beings in the city as ants, but now that he saw his true form as a giant, his sixth uncle and his sixth aunt couldn't help but feel relieved.
It turns out that to Molou, they are just like ants!
"Alas! This is the terrifying thing about the Titan Clan!"
"Once the true form of the giant god emerges, thousands of creatures will be unable to stop it."
Yu Bat sighed.
The main reason why the Titan Clan can become the second most powerful tribe in the world is that they possess the powerful Titan True Form that is difficult to match in the world.
Think of countless such giants attacking the world together...
That kind of terror is not something that any ethnic group can withstand.
Except for the Spirit Race, no other race in the world dares to offend the Titan's Edge.
"Then... isn't the young master in danger?"
Xiaoqing said anxiously.
"Yes, Uncle Yu, the giant god's true form is so powerful, can Aze handle it? How about you help Aze?"
Liu Ziluo looked anxious, looking at Yu Bat instinctively with a kind of prayer.
"It's okay, little baby, little Qing'er, if you are concerned, you will be confused."
Facing the two worries, Yu Bat shook his head and said: "If it were before, I would still be worried about that brat, but I won't be now."
"Why?"
Xiaoqing and Liu Ziluo asked at the same time.
"It's very simple. Before, Morou had the intention of killing Ling Xiaozi with anger, but now that anger is gone."
"At this time, Molou just wants to compete with Ling Xiaozi for a victory."
"The brat used his strength to gain recognition from Morou, which made Morou regard the brat as someone who can treat him equally."
"The Titans are arrogant, but this is only for creatures weaker than them."
"Once you are recognized by the Titans, especially if you become their recognized opponent, you will gain the respect of the Titans."
"That's what the brat is like now. Morou just wants to decide the outcome with the brat, not life or death."
Yu Bat chuckled lightly, and his words were either calm or scolding. He did not even expect that Wu Ze would use this method to deal with the problem of Molou.
"Oh! I understand. Aze wants to turn the conflict with Morou into friendship. Instead of solving the problem itself, it would be better to become a problem."
"Isn't there a saying that goes like this? If you can't solve each other, you will become the other side. They can't fight themselves."
Liu Ziluo's eyes were shining brightly, and she felt that she finally understood Wu Ze for once.
"Ahem, Luo'er, don't talk nonsense."
Uncle Liu coughed slightly and smiled apologetically at Yu Bat, looking a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha, no problem, no problem. Although the words are a bit inappropriate, the truth is not bad."
"Young Master Ling, I'm afraid that's what I think."
"Becoming a 'Giant God Clan' is really an incredible idea!"
"Hahaha!"
Yu Bat laughed heartily, but Liu Ziluo woke him up with something, and he finally thought of what Wu Ze was thinking.
Of course, it's not that Wu Ze wants to become the 'Giant God Clan', it's just a metaphor.
But Wu Ze could actually think of turning a fight with Molou into friendship, which he really didn't expect.
What's more, considering the current situation...
I have to say that even now, he still feels a little unbelievable.
…
"Is this the true face of the Titan Clan? The body of the Titan is indeed extraordinary, and the word 'Giant' is truly worthy of such a name."
In the real world, Wu Ze looked up at the sky. The huge giant body stood between the sky and the earth, and the vast pressure spread out like a sea and an abyss.
Wu Ze was in it, and the pressure he experienced was at least ten times greater than before.
If Mo Lou under normal conditions has the cultivation and combat power of the seventh-level unparalleled emperor, then at this time, Mo Lou's combat power is at least that of the ninth-level unparalleled emperor.
This giant god's body may be able to compete with the fourteenth-level low-level tunnel gods.
Realizing the power of the Giant God Clan, Wu Ze couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Compared with the Giant God Clan, the human race he knew was too weak.
Molou's two racial talents, the 'divine refining technique' to condense the invincible body of King Kong, and the 'mind-building technique' to construct the true body of the giant god, even Wu Ze couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart when he looked at it.
The talents of these two races are each very powerful, far beyond what their human race can compare with!
