Chapter 6292 I Sacrifice Myself

BOOM!

The black arrow instantly struck the Dark race expert. Blood sprayed from his mouth as he was injured by his own power.

Enraged, he glared at Long Chen. His true target was him, but he was forced to unleash his full strength against Mo Nian.

With a furious roar, he charged at Long Chen again, only for Mo Nian to block his path.

“Die!” the Dark race expert shouted, his spear sweeping out.

Mo Nian raised his bow once again, this time blocking the strike with the bowstring.

A strange sound echoed—like a zither string being plucked. Both of them were blasted back.

“Damn it!”

The Dark race expert was on the verge of madness. He needed to stop Evilmoon from extracting the spider’s energy, and to do that, he had to kill Long Chen—its master.

However, Mo Nian was constantly getting in his way.

The Dark race expert stamped on the void, and his Sovereign flames ignited, their brilliance piercing the heavens.

He shot toward Long Chen once more and slipped past Mo Nian’s defense this time. In their previous clash, Mo Nian had managed to repel him, but Mo Nian himself had been thrown farther back. That showed that in terms of power, he was inferior to this Dark race expert.

After all, one was a Human Emperor, and the other was a Divine Emperor. Even if it was the difference between a peak Human Emperor and a newly advanced Divine Emperor, the gap was still immense.

Just as the Dark race expert seemed about to bypass him, blood gathered at Mo Nian’s fingertip. He flicked it onto his bowstring.

“Traceless Bowstring!” Mo Nian shouted.

That strange note rang out once more, sharp enough to split the heavens. A black screen of light suddenly appeared in front of the Dark race expert.

He charged straight into it, only to vanish in an instant. Far away, the heavens detonated, and he came storming out, roaring in fury.

The black screen was a spatial displacement. He had been sucked into it, and if he hadn’t reacted swiftly, he would have been swept away by the chaotic flow of space and cast who-knew-where.

Once again, Mo Nian had tricked him. His rage almost drove him insane. He clearly had greater strength, yet he kept falling into Mo Nian’s schemes. His teeth nearly shattered from how hard he ground them.

“Damn human, your tricks are useless against real power!” he roared.

The next moment, the runes on his skin ignited. He was consumed by fire.

“Dark spirits, hear my call! Possess my weapon and help me slay my enemies!”

As the Dark race expert chanted, black figures emerged throughout the void.

These phantoms took the form of strange beasts Mo Nian had never seen before. One by one, they fused into his spear, and a dreadful aura started to rise from it.

“Not good,” Mo Nian muttered, his expression darkening.

This fellow was starting to risk his own life. He was in such a rush that he wouldn’t give Mo Nian any chance to use his tricks.

Clutching his bow with his left hand, Mo Nian formed seals with his right. The towering pine tree behind him quivered violently, divine light condensing within it.

Mo Nian rapidly chanted, “Blood and fire mix, love and hate intersect. My hate originates from my lost love. The hatred of my heart, my mind, my spirit, and my soul... nothing can extinguish it. With this arrow as the bridge, with heaven and earth as the handle, with this raging emotion in my body, heart, mind, soul, and spirit—bestow me the Limitless Divine Pine’s full power...”

As his incantation fell, the colossal pine behind him slowly faded. In its place, an arrow radiating the aura of the Grand Dao appeared upon his bowstring.

That arrow was like a miniature version of heaven and earth. It was complete and self-contained, holding the weight of heaven and earth within it. The instant it appeared, heaven and earth trembled. Colors in the surroundings dimmed, and the ten thousand Daos roared in resonance.

The two opponents shouted at the same time.

“Wild Spirits God Slayer!”

“Maha-Limitless!”

A world-destroying spear and a heaven-shattering arrow crashed against each other in a cataclysmic explosion. The result was a cataclysmic explosion that annihilated the island beneath their feet, sinking it into the depths of the sea. From the once-still waters, colossal tsunamis surged outward.

The void twisted and turned. Mo Nian was flung aside, blood spraying from his lips. That exchange had been terrifying—he had been injured simply by the shockwaves.

Meanwhile, the Dark race expert was covered in blood and also coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. His spear had been blasted away into the unknown, and his aura plummeted.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Mo Nian glanced toward Long Chen. His friend remained unharmed within the protection of his puppets.

While the rest of the island was gone, the altar was completely fine. In fact, it wasn’t the slightest bit shaken.

Furthermore, Evilmoon’s aura was growing increasingly frightening. It seemed it had already absorbed a great deal of energy.

“Damn human, you are blaspheming the great Dark Master. I’ll make you pay for it!” shouted the Dark race expert.

His voice was hoarse, choked with blood. Madness burned in his eyes.

Mo Nian’s heart tightened when he saw this. Could he still have a trump card left?

Without hesitation, Mo Nian fired an arrow that pierced straight through his head. But instead of dying, the Dark race expert smiled hideously and croaked, “I... sacrifice myself...”

His aura dissipated. For a moment, it seemed he was dead—until endless black qi gushed from his chest.

“What?!”

Following that, a gloomy and bloodthirsty aura rose. To Mo Nian’s shock, the hole in his head rapidly healed.

Suddenly, Mo Nian pointed at one of the puppets, and it charged at the Dark race expert.

BANG!

Before it could even get close, the puppet was obliterated, reduced to dust by the surging black qi.

Mo Nian’s expression changed drastically. This power completely eclipsed the level of a new Divine Emperor.

When the Dark race expert’s eyes opened again, they were empty voids. His aura was entirely different, as if he was possessed by something unspeakable.

His body shook once, and Mo Nian felt death itself descend upon him. Instinctively, he summoned his bronze palace.

BOOM!

Both he and the palace were sent flying.

When Mo Nian steadied himself, he looked at his bronze palace and was shocked to see a black handprint on it. The cracks throughout it had grown even more pronounced.

Shocked and furious, Mo Nian growled, “It seems there’s only one path left!”

As the possessed Dark race expert strode toward Long Chen, Mo Nian clenched his teeth, ready to ignite his secret art and break through to the Divine Emperor realm.

But just as he was about to act, a calm voice echoed in his mind.

“Let me deal with him!”

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