Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

  After Guan Feijian smashed out the huge drum, he realized that Ye Mo didn’t use that top grade immortal artefact long sword and instead switched to a low grade immortal artefact. Guan Feijian didn’t go easy on his attack but he frowned. He didn’t believe Ye Mo was insulting him, he could feel that Ye Mo hid his real power in his previous fights.

  If Ye Mo wasn’t insulting him, it meant that this low grade immortal artefact is his real attack magic artefact. He used a low grade immortal artefact instead of top grade immortal artefact, this low grade immortal artefact shouldn’t be simple.

  Hum……

  The drum turned a hundred times larger almost covering the entire stage. The humming sound tore people’s eardrums and overturned people’s sea of consciousness.

  The sound waves were stopped by Ye Mo’s spirit sense domain while Zi Xu hacked out.

  Zi Xu shot out countless purple sword rays while the sword itself grew rapidly and turned into a huge purple sword the size of the drum.

  Ye Mo wanted to hack this drum away first. The sound domain attacks couldn’t injure him but he would need to constantly use spirit sense domain to stop it. It would be a waste. He just needed to hack the drum away and he would be able to kill Guan Feijian with full power. With this drum here, his spirit sense blades wouldn’t work too.

  Thud.

  Zi Xu hacked onto the huge drum surface and so did the countless purple sword rays but other creating a white mark and some heavy sounds, the drum wasn’t damaged at all.

  Ye Mo’s heart sunk, he knew his Zi Xu was too low level. But even so, it shouldn’t be unable to hack a drum open. This drum wasn’t simple.

  Guan Feijian was also shocked, Ye Mo didn’t release any magic artefact and could stop his drum. After stopping his drum, he could still attack his drum with full power, what power was this?

  Mu Sha was strong, his fire rune mirror could stop the drum but he couldn’t attack with full power. This person was acting weak indeed, it wasn’t luck that he killed Jian Sha. But wanting to act weak to him, Ye Mo is asking to die.

  Guan Feijian shot out tens of chants and the nearby space rustled. Immortal essence rolled and that huge drum sound suddenly changed. The humm disappeared and instead a dong sounded.

  This sound was deep and never ending. The endless echo rustled people’s immortal essence and made sea of consciousness hurt.

  \r \r \r

  That humming sound was ear piercing and sea of consciousness confusing but this dong sound struck people’s dan tian. Even through the restriction, some weak powered people spat a mouthful of blood and retreated. Some people even wanted to release their magic artefact to stop this. it made people feel they were on an endless ancient battle field. The swooping blood and killing intent smashed over with this drum sound.

  Guan Feijian never used his full power before, was this his real power? Even through the restriction setup up by an immortal king, it was this unbearable. Just what was Mo Ying dealing with?

  The first to feel the change was Ye Mo. This heavy sound pierced his spirit sense domain and struck his dan tian. It made his immortal essence rustle a bit. He had spirit sense cultivation method and so his sea of consciousness wasn’t injured but he couldn’t tolerate such attack.

  Dong.

  Ye Mo just remembered his octagonal cauldron was shattered when this second dong sounded. Ye Mo flew back, his face went pale. If he didn’t have spirit sense cultivation method, he would’ve lost himself in the ancient battle field and could only go mad.

  Guan Feijian was this powerful, no, that drum was this powerful.

  Dong. The third sound came, Ye Mo’s throat felt blood. He almost spat blood. He resisted the urge to do so and released the world rock. If he kept letting Guan Feijian strike the drum he wouldn’t have a chance to survive.

  He was planning to use the world rock at a crucial moment but he had no choice now.

  Guan Feijian’s face was pale, he didn’t expect Ye Mo to be able to stop three strikes and still counter attack.

  He bit the tip of his tongue and his handless sword spun faster and faster before disappearing from his hands. It turned into countless hidden sword rays that shot at Ye Mo.

  However, Ye Mo’s spirit sense domain was fully stretched and he noticed them immediately. He used Illusion Cloud exert will strike while smashing out world rock.

  The countless purple sword rays seemed to have grown eyes and stopped all the sword rays.

  Rumble.

  The world rock and huge drum smashed together. Only half of the fourth sound had been released. Ye Mo was still affected and spat a mouthful of blood.

  The instant the two artefacts clashed, Guan Feijian couldn’t resist spitting a mouthful of blood. He could only sound the drum five times at most. He couldn’t strike the drum incessantly like Ye Mo imagined. If he could, he wouldn’t consider Ye Mo a threat at all.

  Crack. There was a crack on the surface of the drum, the world rock was also sent smashing into the restriction. The powerful force cracked open the restriction.

  Before the world rock landed, Ye Mo took it into his storage ring. There were so many immortal kings watching. Their spirit sense was allowed into the stage but what if one of them didn’t follow the rules. Then the source material of his world rock would be exposed.

  Ye Mo kenw that after spirit controlling the world rock, the immortal kings shouldn’t be able to tell but what if they did? Mang Yong didn’t even dare to fight to preserve his secret. ……

  Ye Mo and Guan Feijian fought for less than five minutes but it was already an intense life and death battle. this was a pinnacle battle, neither of them used their full power before.

  “You dare to damage my hao heaven drum……” Guan Feijian saw the crack on the drum and his eyes were about to bulge out. This drug was crucial to him.

  “Die……”

  Guan Feijian roared as he flew up and didn’t release any magic artefact nor did he take back his sword and hao heaven drum. He pointed his finger at Ye Mo.

  This instant, Ye Mo felt that all the killing chi in the space was sucked into this finger. This endless killing chi finger tore through space at him.

  Ye Mo thought of countless ways but he didn’t find a single one to stop this finger. If he didn’t put away the world rock, he would be able to stop it.

  “Hao Heaven finger……”

  Some people watching recognized.

  Even those immortal kings watched Guan Feijian in shock. With the copy of the Hao Heaven drum and the Hao Heaven finger, it meant that Guan Feijian might’ve gotten Hao Heaven grand emperor’s heritage.

  Some people were begin to wonder if that Hao Heaven drum was the real one. Perhaps Guan Feijian didn’t fully control it and thus couldn’t release its full power.

  Since he couldn’t find a magic artefact to stop this, he would stop it himself. Ye Mo gathered all of his immortal essence and punched. Ye Mo knew that he underestimated Guan Feijian. Although his spirit sense and Immortal essence couldn’t compare with Yan Jiutian but his drum and finger wasn’t something ordinary people could stop.

  Thud.

  Before the finger and fist connected, the terrifying speed and immortal essence squeezed the nearby space.

  A black shadow appeared between the finger and fist, it seemed to be a crack. It wasn’t a tear in space. No matter how strong two abstruse immortals were, they wouldn’t be able to tear the middle heaven domain space. It’s just that they touched on the brink of space due to their speed and power reaching a certain level.

  Even so, some Immortal kings were amazed. Such prodigy abstruse immortal were extremely rare even in the grand heaven domains yet there were two in the middle heaven domain. Guan Feijian had a great heritage and was a top grade prodigy himself. But who was that Mo Ying to be able to match Ye Mo.

  Rumble.

  Blood splashed. Ye Mo flew back but Guan Feijian retreated a few steps too. There was shock on his face.

  Even a great extreme immortal who dared to clash with his fist to his finger would result in his fist turning into nothing. Yet, an abstruse immortal middle stage only retreated with injuries?