Jianmang suddenly burst into pieces.
Shi Que was indeed a genius of the Shi family. Although Yunmo used the Poxu Sword and was extremely powerful, he still easily cracked it.
"Boy, is this your arrogant capital?" Shi Que sneered, and then patted it without hesitation.
Although Lan Jiao was shouting to stop them from continuing to fight, Shi Que didn't pay any attention. With this palm shot, the void instantly shattered, and the tyrannical power caused Yun Mo's eyelids to jump wildly. He displays the power of the Heaven-covering Palm, maybe that's just the case, right? The strength of this fat man should not be underestimated!
"Broken Void Sword!"
Although Shique's palm was extremely terrifying, Yunmo still didn't intend to use his strongest means. He wanted to see where his limits were without using those strong secret techniques. Therefore, he once again used the Shattering Void Sword, slashing towards that palm with a full-strength sword.
Jian Mang cut through the void, with an extremely fierce power, slashing towards the front. Above the sword light, there is endless thunder light, and the kind of powerful roads understood from the city of Purgatory turns into endless Dao patterns, lingering around the sword light, making the sword light more powerful.
Bang!
The sword light dissipated, turned into a majestic spiritual energy, and disappeared towards the four directions. Shi Que's palm strength also suddenly dissipated, and was cut clean by Jian Mang.
However, before Yun Mo was happy, his eyelids jumped wildly, and the strange feeling before appeared again. In an instant, Yun Mo was lost in his soul and felt that something extremely important on his body had disappeared.
"Haha!" Shi Que laughed at this. "Boy, do you think that you can compete with me by cutting my palm power to pieces? Tell you, my Shi family's ability can no longer be used in combat power. We. The city lord is an extremely stunning character. The other god emperors have achieved the throne of the gods with their strength. However, our city lord has achieved the throne of the gods by virtue of the understanding of the luck.
After hearing Shi Que's words, Yun Mo's eyes widened in an instant. In an instant, it seemed that many things became clear. In his last life, he had indeed heard that the city lord of Purgatory used the word luck to achieve the throne of God. At that time, he didn't understand, so he just listened and didn't pay attention to it. Now, he has some enlightenment.
However, a lot of information emerged in his mind, and for a while, it was difficult for him to connect these information together.
Shique was proud of his face and said to himself: "Cultivating the techniques and secret techniques created by the city lord may not be as powerful as you geniuses with top combat power, but if you can't stop my attack, then you You will be ruthlessly deprived of your luck. In a short time, you may not see the clues, but continue to fight. When your luck is completely stripped away, it will be your body's death!"
Seeing Yunmo's staring eyes and motionless appearance, Shi Que was very proud. He thought that Yunmo was frightened after hearing what he said.
"Yes, before, Shi Ziqi was too weak to threaten me at all, so when fighting with him, his ability to deprive me of luck would not affect me at all, so I didn't find anything at that time. When I met Shique, I didn’t use my real strength. This fat man was stronger than me. Although I smashed his palm power, the ability to deprive luck has not been eliminated. The weird one just now The feeling is the feeling of luck passing away in me!"
Yun Mo finally understood that this feeling was very similar to the feeling when Yaya threw something on him in that hall at the time. It's just that one is to lose, and the other is to gain! Things like luck, like cause and effect, are very complicated and mysterious. Ordinary martial artists can't understand them at all, and even most Divine Emperor Realm powerhouses can't understand them, only a little.
"It turns out that in the city of Purgatory, our luck has been losing! It's just that the loss of air luck was slow before, so I don’t feel much. And when Yaya returned the luck to me, it was so much luck. It entered my body in an instant, so I can notice it. Now, Shique deprives me of my luck with secret techniques, and the flow of air luck is also extremely fast, so I can also detect it."
Thinking of this, Yun Mo took a cold breath in his heart. I am afraid that it is not just him. All the martial artists in the city of Purgatory are losing their luck.
"Is this the method of the Purgatory City Lord?" Yun Mo felt chills in his heart, and he felt that his own guess was likely to be true. The Purgatory City Lord runs the Purgatory City, which is slowly depriving the martial artist of luck.
Numerous warriors entered the city of purgatory, comprehending that kind of tyrannical principles and increasing their strength, while the city lord of purgatory was grabbing their luck. I am afraid that the purpose of the battle of purgatory is also here. Thinking about it, Yun Mo felt a chill in his back. Such calculations were really terrifying.
However, one thing made Yun Mo feel a little relieved, the Purgatory City Lord should also know the severity, so he did not choose to fish. He did not deprive the martial artist of all the luck, after all, as the same time said, if the martial artist's luck is completely deprived, it may not be far from death.
It is difficult for Yunmo to understand things like air luck, but he estimates that after many warriors leave the city of purgatory, they should be able to slowly recover. Otherwise, the strength of those warriors who have left the city of purgatory will not increase much.
In the mortal world, there is a creature called a sheep. The sheep keeper provides the sheep with fat and tender grass, and then cuts the wool from the sheep to make warm clothes. And now, the city of Purgatory is the grassland of the Lord of Purgatory. That kind of domineering principle is the tender grass provided by Purgatory City Lord. And the many warriors who enter the city of purgatory are sheep, and the wool provided is their own luck.
Although, this is a transaction for both parties. However, in Yunmo's heart, he couldn't help feeling horrified. Thinking about this kind of thing is extremely scary. If one day, the Purgatory City Lord changes his mind, what will happen to these sheep?
After a while, Yun Mo thought of another question, what exactly is the Purgatory City Lord doing after stripping off the luck of many warriors? As far as he knew, the luck of many warriors had all been sent to Yaya. According to what Yaya said, the relationship between her and the Lord of Purgatory was not very good. City Lord Purgatory, what is the purpose of asking Yaya to eat these luck?
"Could it be that you want to use this kind of luck to control Yaya?" Yunmo was shocked. He remembered that Yaya once said that the Lord of Purgatory was a badass and wanted to do anything, but it was impossible to succeed.
"It's not right. Give Yaya luck, there should be no way to control Yaya? After all, these luck is not the luck of the Purgatory City Lord."
After thinking about it carefully, I found that there seems to be a problem with this statement.
"Forget it, luck, even other god emperors may not be able to figure it out clearly. I am a saint-level martial artist, how can I figure it out? Purgatory City Lord has any calculations, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, come here The main purpose of the city of purgatory is to obtain the void jade. Now the main purpose is completed, and the rest of the time, it is enough to understand the tyrannical way. After a few decades, I will leave the city of purgatory Now, everything has nothing to do with me."
And the most important point, the luck of many warriors was all eaten by Yaya, and only Yunmo's luck was returned by Yaya. Whether it is Yaya who doesn't want to hurt herself or her luck is not good, it is a good thing for Yunmo. Since Yunmo won't lose anything, there is no need to think about these things.
Seeing Yunmo whose complexion was constantly changing, Shi Que showed a proud expression on his face. He thought that Yunmo was scared.
"Boy, do you know that you are afraid? If you are acquainted, immediately kneel in front of me and offer that kind of wine with both hands. In this way, I won't care about your offense to me." Shi Que looked up at Yunmo , As if looking down at Yunmo. He stood there proudly, waiting for Yunmo's begging for mercy.
However, what made Shique disappointed and annoyed was that Yunmo did not kneel down to beg for mercy, but showed a sneer, "Fatty, is your brain caught by the door? I said before, I don’t have that kind of thing. Wine. And let me kneel on you, you don’t have that qualification yet!"
"Looking for death!" Shi Que was completely enraged, and rushed towards Yun Mo with a roar. Although this fat man is fat, he is extremely agile and fast. I am afraid that even the eighth-tier Celestial Martial Artist of the Saint Realm next to him can't match it.
Looking at Shique that exuded a powerful aura, Yunmo's expression was calm. He didn't intend to reveal his true strength. After all, it would be extremely likely to reveal his identity. He didn't plan to continue to struggle with Shique, losing his luck, which is not a good thing. He squeezed a seal, gently cited it, and a mouthful of a big golden clock emerged.
"This kid really has a Domination Realm Spirit Tool on his body!"
"And it's not an ordinary Saint Realm spirit weapon!" The lively Domination Realm powerhouse next to him, after seeing the golden clock, immediately stood up, and the eyes of the golden clock were full of greed.
This golden clock is a spiritual tool for the mid-Domination Realm, and it is a spiritual tool for the quasi-emperor-level powers of the Domination Realm. It is extremely extraordinary, so it has great attraction to those who are strong in the early and mid-Domination Realm.
"It's a pity!" One sighed, shaking his head.
"Yes, it's a pity!" The expressions of many powerful masters were extremely regretful.
These people said it was a pity, naturally they said that Yunmo is a genius of the Fourth General's Mansion, and none of them dared to touch Yunmo. If Yunmo didn't join the General's Mansion, once the Domination Realm spirit weapon on his body was exposed, those greedy Domination Realm powerhouses would probably immediately step forward to snatch it. Now that Yunmo is sheltered by the four generals, no one has the courage to snatch Yunmo's spiritual weapon.
"Domination Realm Spirit Tool, Young Master, is a Domination Realm Spirit Tool!" The post-sage warriors who were standing next to Shique felt the terrifying fluctuations from the golden bell, and they trembled with fright.
They heard that many years ago, there was a child of the Shi family who brought a sage peak powerhouse who wanted to kill Yun Mo, but he was forced to fight back by Yun Mo. And Yunmo relied on this golden clock. At that time, Yunmo was only the third layer of the saint realm, and now Yunmo stepped into the fourth layer of the saint realm, and his strength was even more tyrannical. It is probably even stronger to spur this big bell.
What's more, their strength is far from being comparable to that of the peak powerhouse of the Saint Realm.
After seeing Yunmo offering the golden bell, those late saint realm warriors immediately retreated. If Yunmo does not have such a powerful magic weapon, they are confident that they can easily suppress Yunmo. But Yunmo sacrificed the golden bell, and no matter how many warriors like them came, they might not be enough for Yunmo to kill.
Perhaps Shi Que is not afraid, after all, he is the descendant of the four generals, Yun Mo will still have some scruples. But these people are just the guards of the time, and Yunmo probably won't have the slightest scruples. If they continue to fight, they are very likely to lose their lives.
"What are you afraid of! Something worthless!" Shi Que looked at Yunmo who sacrificed the golden clock, revealing a sneer.