Yin Yunfeng was so excited he forgot to answer Li Mo's question. Li Mo continued.
"You don't say, but I've had dealings with your Silver Armor race before."
"Is that so?
Then you should know how strong we are. Why haven't you handed over the Staff of Origin and the chant? "
Yin Yunfeng snapped out of his daze and spoke with contempt.
Li Mo was a native of a planet that had fallen to such a state.
That was why Yin Yunfeng felt a sense of accomplishment when facing Li Mo.
"I don't see how strong you are, but I do see how despicable and treacherous you are.
If I really gave it to you, you wouldn't have spared me and the people of the Nine States if you wanted to kill me … "
"You're asking for it!"
Who knew if Li Mo's words struck Yin Yunfeng's fancy, or if it was his previous mockery.
In any case, Li Mo succeeded in infuriating Silver Cloud Peak. Silver Cloud Peak roared and attacked Li Mo.
Yin Baitian and the other seven God Kings of the Silver Armor race didn't seem to have any intention of interfering.
Their eyes on Li Mo were filled with ridicule.
It was as if the race leader would kill Li Mo even if he had the power to defeat Yin Baitian.
"Senior, protect yourself!"
The Staff of Origin buzzed in Li Mo's hand.
The Staff of Origin shone with a golden light.
The golden light enveloped Li Mo.
And under the golden light, Li Mo's aura was also rising.
Now that Li Mo was in the early Celestial God stage, the Staff of Origin's boost was no longer a burden.
Everything went smoothly. By the time Yin Yunfeng reached Li Mo, Li Mo had completed his transition from the Celestial God stage to the peak God King stage.
Facing Yin Yunfeng's punch, Li Mo clenched his fist and punched.
"Boom!"
A shocking shockwave spread out, piercing through the universe!
Fortunately, the people around him were all God King Realm experts, so they were able to resist the shockwaves.
If it were a Celestial God or Celestial Immortal, this shockwave alone would have crushed them to death.
But the fight didn't last long. Li Mo's face paled and he staggered back eight steps before regaining his balance.
His fists, which were behind his back, were actually trembling.
"Half-step … Quasi-emperor realm!"
Li Mo looked at Silver Cloud Peak in shock.
Clearly, this was the cultivation of the Silver Cloud Peak.
He had already surpassed ordinary Great Perfection God Kings and was half a step into the Quasi-emperor realm!
Even though Yin Yunfeng had not completely stepped into the Quasi-Emperor Realm, at the very least, he had the word 'emperor'. This was something that other Great Perfection God King Realm experts could not contend against.
"Hmm?"
Yin Yunfeng didn't answer Li Mo, but looked at Li Mo's fist.
Asked in surprise.
"You … Are you a human?
How can his physical body be comparable to the experts of our Silver Armor Race? "
The Silver Armor Race had obtained the inheritance of the Golden Armor Race. Although their physical strength was not as monstrous as that of the Golden Armor Race,
However, it wasn't weak either. At the very least, it was famous in the universe.
Furthermore, Silver Cloud Peak was half a step into the quasi-Emperor realm, so he held the advantage.
Add to that his main body, and in Silver Cloud Peak's mind.
His punch was more than enough to end any Great Perfection Godking of the human race.
Not to mention this kid who relied on a treasure to enter the Great Perfection God King Realm.
However, the final result caused even the prideful Yin Yunfeng to be slightly shocked.
"The Silver Armor Race isn't as strong as you think."
Li Mo shook his head and chuckled.
"Die!"
At Li Mo's words, Silver Cloud Peak attacked again.
But this time, he punched with both fists!
If he could force Li Mo back with one punch, wouldn't he be even stronger with both?
"Brat!
I want to see how many punches you can take! "
With that, Silver Cloud Peak closed in on Li Mo, his fists raining down.
"Take a guess. How many punches can this kid withstand from the Patriarch?"
At this moment, Yin Baitian seemed to be watching a show as he conversed with his clansmen who were also at Great Perfection Godkings.
"Ha-ha, I say, in less than ten punches.
Li Mo will be defeated in less than ten! "
"Ten? Why would the clan leader need so many punches to beat a human brat?
In my opinion, three punches, three punches and this kid will be defeated. "
"…"
The Silver Armor Race's Great Perfection God King Realm clansmen were making fun of each other, as if they were watching a good show.
As for the Dragon Hawk Clan's Patriarch, the Silver Armor Clan's powerhouses had no intention of attacking him.
Once they took down Li Mo, what could a puny early God King Realm cultivator do?
Which of the Silver Armor Race didn't have the power to beat the Dragon Hawk Ancestor?
They didn't attack him because he wasn't worthy of their attention.
"Boom!
Boom!
Boom … "
A strong wind blew in the universe.
Li Mo didn't fight Silver Cloud Peak head-on this time, but used the Staff of Origin.
Li Mo was at a disadvantage when it came to body power.
But even with the Staff of Origin, Li Mo wasn't at a disadvantage against Silver Cloud Peak's fist.
This scene caused Silverwhite Sky and the other experts to involuntarily open their mouths in shock.
They knew how strong their Silver Armor Race's leader, Silver Cloud Peak, was.
That was a genuine expert who was half a step into the Quasi-emperor realm.
Even if they were to fight against the Silver Cloud Peak, they would not be able to last many rounds.
That was why they guessed Li Mo wouldn't last long against Silver Cloud Peak.
But now, dozens of rounds had passed.
Li Mo was still fighting Silver Cloud Peak with vigor and vigor. Was there any sign of defeat?
"This kid … got stronger?"
Silverwhite Sky said in shock as he watched Li Mo's fighting form.
He recalled how Li Mo had to resort to all sorts of tricks to fight him, or even defeat him.
However, today, he was able to fight against Silver Cloud Peak, who was half a step into the quasi-Emperor realm, to such an extent.
Half a year had passed, and Li Mo's power was nothing to scoff at.
"Nine Silver Consecutive Palms!"
He couldn't take Li Mo down, not with so many subordinates watching.
Yin Yunfeng's face was boiling hot, and he immediately used his ultimate technique.
"Nine Silver Consecutive Palms!"
"Nine Silver Consecutive Palms are stronger than the last. This Li Mo is dead, isn't he?"
"…"
Silver Cloud Peak's Nine Silver Consecutive Palms were famous among the Silver Armor Race.
So seeing Silver Cloud Peak's Nine Silver Consecutive Palms, the Silver Armor Race's higher-ups were shocked.
Then Silver Sky's eyes shifted.
He turned to his clansmen, "Tell me, how many palms can Li Mo take?"
However, they seemed to have learned their lesson from the mistakes of the past. This time, no one dared to pat their chest and boast.
After a long time, a Silver Armor Race woman spoke.
"In short, he shouldn't be able to last nine palms, right?"