n instant, the space beneath his feet suddenly condensed and became countless times stronger than before.
After that, he took his hammer in both hands and practically used all his strength to swing it upwards against Yang Ye’s blood red sword.

Bang!

The sword and hammer collided, and then the space around them seemed like it had been struck by a sledgehammer.
It shook violently while cracks appeared all around them.
Because he was supported by the fortified expanse of space beneath his feet, Mo Ji hadn’t been pushed back by the force from Yang Ye’s attack.
However, countless cracks started to spread like spiderwebs throughout his arms!

Just like that, they maintained a state where their weapons were pressed against each other, and it seemed like they’d frozen on the spot!

The space around the point of intersection was trembling, and the space around them had started to tremble slightly as well.
As for Mo Ji’s countenance, it was growing more and more unsightly.
Because Yang Ye’s blood red sword was actually slowly cutting its way through his hammer.
Once Yang Ye’s sword sliced his hammer into 2, it would be the moment Yang Ye’s sword sliced through his head as well!

He could imagine the scene which was about to occur! However, he couldn’t do anything about it right now.
Retreat at a time like this? It was impossible! If he did, then it would be no different than courting death.
Because he wasn’t faster than Yang Ye.
Moreover, their strength had gathered at the point their weapons intersected, so the one who retreated would definitely suffer backlash!

So, Mo Ji had no way out of the predicament.
If he retreated, he would either die or be crippled; if he advanced, his strength wasn’t comparable to Yang Ye while his weapon wasn’t as strong as Yang Ye’s weapon.
If his weapon could resist Yang Ye’s sword and avoid being sliced into 2, then perhaps he could hold on for a long time.
Yet now, based on the current speed that his hammer was being cut through, it would only take over a dozen breaths of time before Yang Ye’s sword would collide with his head!

Mo Ji didn’t dare hesitate and swiftly shouted, “Help me!”

The other Quasi Emperors of the Mo Clan were shocked when they heard Mo Ji, and their divine senses swept out from them.
Both of them revealed solemn expressions when they saw the situation Mo Ji was in, and they were astounded in their hearts.
They’d never imagined that Mo Ji would actually be forced to such a state by a Half-Saint!

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The Quasi Emperor in battle with Xiao Bieli had a wisp of bitterness on the corners of his mouth.
He couldn’t even keep himself save right now, so how could he help Mo Ji? The other Quasi Emperor in battle with Xiao Ling seemed to understand that, so he stopped fighting Xiao Ling and shot towards Yang Ye.

He hadn’t even arrived near Yang Ye when a huge energy fist appeared behind Yang Ye, and it was about to blast Yang Ye into pieces!

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly.
While his body was strong, it didn’t represent that he could disregard the attacks of Quasi Emperors.
Even though he wouldn’t die or be heavily injured if he allowed it to strike him, he would still lose the initiative in the battle.
Because Mo Ji would definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

Yang Ye immediately twisted his figure slightly, and he pulled Heaven’s Gravestone away and executed a sideways slash.
At the same time, his right foot stomped against Mo Ji’s hammer which had almost been sliced into 2.

Bang! Bang!

The energy fist was instantly slashed into 2.
At the same time, Mo Ji’s figure crashed down to the ground from the impact of Yang Ye’s kick.

After he slashed the energy fist into pieces, Yang Ye immediately turned around, and he took Heaven’s Gravestone in both hands as he slashed it down in Mo Ji’s direction.
However, Mo Ji made an extremely wise reaction.
He didn’t go head-on against Yang Ye, nor did he dare to do so.
He immediately stomped his foot against the space beneath him and vanished on the spot.

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned around and swung his sword.

Bang!

An iron hammer was blasted away!

Bang!

Meanwhile, the Quasi Emperor who was locked in battle with Xiao Bieli had been blasted away.
Xiao Bieli was about to follow up with another attack when his expression suddenly changed drastically, and then he shouted at Yang Ye, “Leave right now!”

Yang Ye frowned.
But he didn’t hesitate to turn around and leave.
Even though he didn’t know why Xiao Bieli had reacted like that, he knew that Xiao Bieli wouldn’t do anything that would harm him.

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Moreover, Xiao Bieli and Xiao Ling had immediately turned around and left.

The 3 of them had just started retreating when a white haired old man and Feng Qingyu appeared in the pocket of space.
They didn’t pursue Xiao Bieli’s group because if a Quasi Emperor intended to flee, then they couldn’t do anything about it.
Or it should be said that they’d lost the opportunity.
Otherwise, they could stop Xiao Bieli’s group from leaving.

Mo Ji and the others immediately heaved sighs of relief when they saw Feng Qingyu and the white haired old man, and their tense nerves had relaxed as well.
Because one or more of them would definitely die here if the battle were to continue.

However, a ray of blood red light suddenly flashed through the sky.

The white haired old man and Feng Qingyu’s expressions instantly changed drastically.

“How dare you!” The white haired old man’s face instantly turned ferocious, and he slapped his palm forward.

“Yang Ye! You’ve gone mad!” Xiao Bieli’s horrified voice resounded abruptly.

Mo Ji was slightly stunned, and then his eyes opened wide.

Yang Ye whom Mo Ji thought had fled had appeared behind him, and a wisp of scarlet red suddenly seeped out from his throat….

“It… it was faster than before… much faster….” As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ji’s head tilted to the side and fell down from midair while a pillar of blood shot into the air.

It was the ultimate version of Death by a Thought!

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