. On the battlefield, Mo Tang casually swung his hand, and a long sword formed entirely from Dou Qi appeared in his hand.
With a slash of his blade, three massive blade auras flew through the air, hurtling towards his opponent.
"Hmph! A trifling trick!"
The middle-aged Dou Wang on the opposite side scorned Mo Tang's attack. He swept his Dou Qi spear across, and with a flick of his spear tip, he deftly deflected the three blade auras.
Clearly, the triple blade aura, so effective at the Fighter and Master stages, was significantly diminished in power at this level.
Of course, Mo Tang took no notice, and simply swung his sword once again to engage the opponent.
For a moment, the clash of spears and blades was a thrilling spectacle.
The battle raged for over ten minutes...
Finally, outnumbered, the three major factions began to suffer losses.
A careless Dou Wang from the Mad Lion Gang was caught off guard and ambushed by another Dou Wang, instantly severing an arm. If it weren't for the Blood Lion's intervention, the unfortunate fellow would have been struck in the head instead of his arm!
Although he ultimately escaped death, his combat effectiveness was severely reduced, instantly setting off a chain reaction.
The middle-aged Dou Wang, currently engaged in a tug-of-war with Mo Tang, beamed upon seeing this. He looked at Mo Tang with a hint of pride and said, "They say the new deputy leader of the Luosha Sect is a child of destiny, but it seems he's just a rookie!"
"I heard you even defeated Luo Min, the leader of the Heiming Sect? But so what? In the end,
you still fell for my trick!" "Are we stalling here waiting for reinforcements? What are you waiting for?"
Mo Tang raised a brow, his lips curled slightly as he looked at the two men, now surrounded by a pincer attack.
"I'm waiting for you to die together..."
"Ten Thousand Winds Bind!"
Mo Tang's smile faded, and he suddenly clasped his hands towards the two men...
Instantly, a physical wind rope, formed from the gathering winds, erupted like a torrential downpour!
The wind ropes entwined, eventually snaking through the air like long snakes...
Moments later, the two men, who had been preparing to attack Mo Tang, suddenly realized they had been bound without their knowledge!
Terrified, their Dou Qi surged, and they tried to break free...
Unfortunately, every time they broke a few ropes, more surged through the air, binding them tighter and tighter.
"How is that possible! You're only a two-star Dou Wang! You've been fighting for so long, and now you're able to bind both of us at once?"
Doesn't this guy's Dou Qi ever deplete?
How could he have imagined that, despite being a two-star Dou Wang, Mo Tang practiced a high-level Earth-level technique, a unique blend of wind and thunder attributes. His Dou Qi was even more potent than that of a typical seven-star Dou Wang!
Even with the intensity of the previous battle, even if they fought for three days and three nights, Mo Tang's Dou Qi would never be fully depleted!
This scene in the sky also caused exclamations from the crowd below.
"Wow... who is this guy?
His attack method isn't particularly impressive, yet two Dou Wang masters of the same level were left powerless in his hands!
Is this the difference between a genius and a mediocre person?"
Of course, some scoffed at this statement.
"Isn't this skill impressive? When did you go blind?"
"Just based on the ability to instantly render two Dou Wang masters unable to break free, this skill must be at the high level of the Profound Realm, perhaps even the Earth Realm..."
"You're talking nonsense! You think Earth Realm skills are cheap?" "
..."
Mo Tang was unaware of the discussion below, nor did he care.
The Ten Thousand Winds Binding Technique was a highly sophisticated Yunlan Sect trapping technique, reaching the high level of the Profound Realm. However, after reaching the Perfection Realm, Mo Tang felt that the power of this Wind Rope Binding was no less than that of the low level Earth Realm.
With a flash of silver light, Mo Tang's figure vanished from the spot he had left, reappearing before the middle-aged Dou Wang from the initial encounter.
As the opponent struggled with a hint of fear, Mo Tang's finger pierced his Dou Qi defense, leaving a bloody hole in his body.
The opponent had clearly not expected the terrifying power of Mo Tang's outburst, and immediately surrendered...
"Please spare my life! Please spare my life!"
Mo Tang's hands paused as he prepared to strike, his mouth twitching wildly.
Damn, kneeling too quickly? "
Please spare my life!" You think you're acting out the Water Margin?
Ignoring the opponent's pitiful plea for mercy, Mo Tang's next finger tapped directly on his forehead...
The plea for mercy abruptly stopped, and Mo Tang even saw the look of disbelief in his opponent's eyes.
Without a second thought, Mo Tang slid the ring off the opponent's finger and dropped the body to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.
But as he turned to look elsewhere, the Dou Wang who had come to flanke him had already broken free from the ropes and was swiftly escaping into the distance without a backward glance.
Mo Tang made no attempt to pursue him. Instead, he drew his Moon Chasing Bow, drew his arrow, and unhooked the sharp tip of the Black Dragon Iron Back Arrow, completely enshrouded in azure wind-attributed Dou Qi. The jet-black shaft gleamed with silver lightning.
Swoosh!
The arrow ripped through the air like a meteor, instantly crossing hundreds of meters, piercing the opponent's thick Dou Qi armor, piercing through the other side of his head before disappearing into the sky.
A shower of blood rained down as the fleeing man's head exploded under the force of the arrow's wind and thunder Dou Qi. The headless corpse plummeted from the sky like a bird with its wings broken.
Mo Tang swiftly flew over and snatched the opponent's storage ring once again...
Killing and then touching the corpse—this routine was becoming increasingly familiar to him.
It would take a long time to explain, but it all happened in a split second.
At this moment, both the onlookers below and the entourage of the three major factions engaged in the fierce battle were momentarily baffled.
These…
two Dou Wang-level warriors, gone just like that?
Looking back at their opponents, who were engaged in a frenzy of flamboyant fighting, displaying all sorts of dazzling fighting techniques, they suddenly felt a surge of shame, wanting to hide their faces and flee.
Damn it!
Is this the saying that comparing people is fatal, comparing goods is disastrous?
They were both Dou Wangs, but why could they defeat them with ease, while they fought for ages without a clear winner?
The leaders of the three major factions witnessed this scene on the Dou Huang battlefield.
Originally, the three had been worried that even if they could ultimately repel the enemy, they would suffer heavy losses…
but now, with the sudden appearance of Mo Tang, the three major factions instantly gained an absolute advantage!
Su Mei, Mo Tang's nominal leader, was especially moved.
"Great! You're worthy of being my favorite little fellow. I'll definitely reward you when I get back!"