Chapter 285: Shake the Heaven and Earth, Tear the Island Apart

The light of the explosion bloomed in the royal palace in the center of the island. The thousand-year-old palace collapsed. The two streams of light clashed fiercely. The area within a thousand meters nearby looked like a Shura field, with dense and strong winds surging.

"Thousands of thunder!!!"

The ancient king, who had been at a disadvantage for a long time, roared in anger, his voice resounding through the sky. The endless thunder from the sky gathered into a sword hundreds of meters long, which fell from the sky and killed the elegant figure like an immortal.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo resisted the killing move head-on, and the Daytime Yang Qi lingering around his body suddenly transformed, and Yin Positive Qi was born. As he raised his hand, a black river surging like a wild horse broke free from its reins rushed forward, corroding the thunder cluster filled with murderous aura.

In a moment, the darkness that submerged one side gained absolute advantage, and the thunder and lightning were defeated one after another. The ancient King Nasen appropriated the power of heaven and earth to fight back. Not only that, he also controlled the territory under his feet, turning it into a huge hand that covered the sky and the moon, and pressed down.

"Swish-swish——!"

Within a hundred meters of the white figure, an invisible force suddenly broke the giant hand made of rock and soil into countless dust.

King Nason's face turned pale. After more than two thousand years of trials and tribulations, his strength was only half of what it was in his prime. Even so, he was still no match for this mysterious strong man.

"!"

Jiang Mo practiced his true magic, and his Qi energy covered the entire palace, even the prison cell underground.

In addition to the original prisoners in the kingdom, there was also a scarred woman, who was Feng Baobao from the Nadutong Company.

From what he could sense, he saw that her scapula was pierced by a chain, and her hand and foot joints were nailed with bone nails engraved with strange patterns, blocking her Qi meridians, making her almost a disabled person.

In addition, the elderly people trapped in several other cells were so thin that they were just skin and bones and were barely hanging on to their last breath.

"Boom!"

Jiang Mo's eyes narrowed, and the black river surged, instantly destroying the thunder. He took a step forward, crossing a space of hundreds of meters, and punched out, hitting the ancient king solidly in the abdomen.

"Bang!" The land at the end of the horizon suddenly rose up with smoke and dust, and there was a constant roar. The fist force that could collapse mountains and shatter peaks was poured to that place. The figure of the ancient king flew backwards for thousands of meters, leaving a messy gully along the woods.

"call out!"

Jiang Mo did not give him a chance to breathe and chased after him. His cold eyes gleamed with a chill as he suppressed him with a palm.

The ancient king had no time to defend himself and his eyes rolled back. He felt that his internal organs were about to be pierced. The rock ground hundreds of meters below him was cracked and exploded. The breath of death was close at hand. He desperately grabbed Jiang Mo's right hand with both arms to prevent further attacks.

"Boom!!!"

At the same time, the Tianheng Gu was activated, and Jiang Mo's blood, energy and spirit were suddenly sucked away, causing his strength to suddenly decrease a little. The ruins of the entire palace rose from the ground, and four disabled figures were moved out of the battlefield. The barrier covering the surrounding area was already in a shaky stage due to the power of the two people's wanton fighting.

"I'm going to kill you, the latecomer!!"

Blood was oozing from the corners of King Nasen’s mouth, and his eyes were ferocious and terrifying, like a beast out of control.

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This sentence aroused Jiang Mo's desire to win that had been suppressed for more than half a century, and an absolute disaster was born at this moment!
He said calmly: "Come, please me with your anger."

"bang bang bang"

A dense, powerful and terrifying sound rang out at this moment. The Mountain-Shaking Gu lurking in Jiang Mo's heart revived, its eyes flashed with ferocity, bloodthirsty and brutal. In the blink of an eye, its physical strength increased several times.

His already tall and straight body became even more sturdy. Jiang Mo, who was in the state of reverse rebirth and under the blessing of the Mountain-Shaking Gu, felt unprecedentedly happy. The blood in his body was surging like an active volcano spewing magma.

"!!!"

King Nason felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, his mind went blank. In just that instant, he felt the combat power from the other party was no weaker than his own during his peak years.

"Die to me!!"

The ancient king Nasen was pinned to the ground by one hand, unable to move, and his tricks were limited. At the critical moment of death, he gathered the natural energy of the island with all his might, transformed it into a weapon, and attacked Jiang Mo's vital points.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The cathode true Qi flowing through Jiang Mo's body condensed into armor, which could resist the killing blows from several deadly weapons. He fought against this narrow world with his own strength. The Qi armor and the deadly weapons made clanging sounds, and cracks appeared on both sides.

Under the uneasy gaze of King Nasen, Jiang Mo reached out with his big hands, grabbed His two arms and lifted them up into the air.

"You!!!"

"I just don't believe that after tearing up this island, your arm will still be intact."

Jiang Mo's tone was cold and terrifying. He suddenly gathered strength in his arms and tore the ancient king's arms in opposite directions.

"Beast! Stop it!"

The intense pain penetrated his heart, and King Nasen rebuked harshly.

"Boom!!!"

There were strange vibrations on the east side of the island, and a deep canyon gap appeared quietly, with the sea water rushing in from under the island.

A shrill wailing sound was heard, and Jiang Mo tore with all his might. The power of his two hands was evenly matched. The meridians in King Nasen's arms trembled, and the special law runes nurtured between his bones and flesh suddenly showed faint cracks.

"Ah!!!!" Ancient King Nason suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. Jiang Mo's face turned cold. The power released reached the highest level. Every second was torture for him. Ancient King Nason who had merged with the island was not so easy to deal with.

To tear Him apart is to tear apart parts of this island.

The muscles in Jiang Mo's arms bulged wildly, his tendons were tense, and he used his ten fingers to exert force, breaking King Nasen's wrist bones. The pain was so severe that he wished he was dying.

"Pfft!"

The left arm was the first to collapse, and the law runes inside were shattered and torn off. Flawless silver blood splashed up like rays of light.

At the same time, an area on one side of the island was cracked, with smoke and dust billowing and sea water filling the air.

His left arm was broken, and the tearing force stopped abruptly. King Nasen's face turned pale. Jiang Mo pressed his face with his right hand and pressed it into the mud.

"I wanted to uproot this tree of yours last century. It's not too late now."

Jiang Mo's true Qi was consumed crazily, and a scorching light like a nuclear explosion lingered between his fingers. He pushed his true method to the limit and had no time to care about anything else. His hair suddenly faded from frosty white to black, and the flesh and blood of the ancient King Nasen was quickly disintegrated into tiny particles.

"Don't even think about it!!!"

Jiang Mo accelerated the refining process, and no matter how he struggled, it was of no use.

The body of the ancient King Nasen was like an ice sculpture being poured by hot magma, making a sizzling sound. In just a few breaths, dense golden branches emerged, and his flesh and bones disintegrated bit by bit.

"I think I can do it."

Jiang Mo exerted all his strength, maintaining the highest efficiency of his true method. At a moment of "boom!", the golden branch shattered, and the beating silver heart made a clear sound like the shattering of porcelain. After more than two thousand years, the revived substitute of the ancient king was refined back into the natural Qi alive and sank between the heaven, earth and mountains.

"Crash!!"

The sea water in the distance was sweeping in, and if it wasn't stopped, the whole island would sink because of the crack that was more than 20 kilometers long and several kilometers wide.

Zhuge Yu stamped his feet anxiously. He immediately tried to use the strange magic circle to control the material changes in that area and trace them back to before the battle, but found that it didn't work. It was suspected that it was because the law of connection between the ancient King Nasen and the island was broken. Even if a corner was made up, the land would still sink after the magic circle closed. Unless he could keep driving, it could not be reversed.

Cheng Zhen and Lu Jin are currently relocating the islanders and are unable to help.

Just when they were at a loss of what to do, Jiang Mo broke through the air and arrived in a moment. He controlled the Qi of heaven and earth and refined the island again. The fluorescent green wood Qi covered the surface of the earth, and its properties changed all the time. The rock and soil Qi sank, and the raging waves were all pressed back to the bottom of the island.

King Nasen is dead, the thousand-year-old kingdom is destroyed in one day, Jiang Mo is repairing the island while concentrating his Dharma body;
Before this, Duanmu Ying's soul seeds were distributed all over the world, occupying thousands of bodies. He was too lazy to hunt them down one by one, until she used the Eight Wonders to divert the trouble away. Jiang Mo had already decided to kill her now, so he decided to kill them all.

"Boom!!!"

After about a quarter of an hour, the Dharma body walked out, flew across the void on a sword, returned to the mainland, contacted Weir, got the compass that marked the location of Duanmu Ying's soul, went to every corner of the world, and started a pursuit that was getting closer to the end.

Repairing is much more difficult than destroying. Jiang Mo spent nearly an hour refining the broken island.
late at night.

When he returned to the islanders' temporary gathering point, he took a quick look and saw no parasite left by Duanmu Ying anywhere in his sight.

However, the islanders looked at him in fear, huddled around the campfire, and subconsciously retreated.

"thank you"

A ragged old man said hoarsely. He looked like a ghost, with unkempt hair and dirty face. He was a prisoner locked underground.

"Have we met?"

A familiar feeling filled his heart. The time interval was too long, and Jiang Mo vaguely felt that the other party should know him.

"You've been here before. I left a letter for you."

The old man smiled with shame, time was merciless, more than seventy years had passed, he was so old that he could die at any time, while the other party was still young, if it weren't for this sudden incident, he would probably be locked in the dungeon for the rest of his life.

"Chat?"

Jiang Mo knew his identity. He was the Nathan Wei who almost couldn't accept the truth back then. There was a connection between them. This man was from the mainland, and it was he who gave the secret axis of cultivation to the Kingdom of Heaven.

After a long separation, they met again, but it was such a scene. Jiang Mo suddenly chuckled. He sat on the ground and opened the purple pendant on his chest. It was an alchemical creation that Yousha had upgraded for him based on the transparent block. He took out a bottle of foreign wine that was stored in it and threw it over.

"boom"

The old man raised his bony hand to take the bottle, and his wrinkled mouth curled up slightly.

The enemy who once fought for his life was now drinking and chatting happily. The old man felt dazed. He moved his lips and asked softly:
"Friend, what's your name?"

"Jiang Mo."

In front of the campfire, a young man in black clothes and white hair was holding a water bottle, drinking the water in it with a warm smile.

"Chen Dayan"

"Gurgling."

The old man unscrewed the cork, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, feeling very happy. He breathed a long sigh of relief. The red wine was mellow and sweet, and the air was fresh and cool. He felt more comfortable than ever before.

(End of this chapter)