"Humph!
Since you want to die, I will grant you your wish.
After killing you, I will get all the treasures! "
Nangong Yun roared, no longer in the mood to care how Li Mo got here.
He released a powerful aura.
His right hand turned into a palm and a white light shot at Li Mo.
He vented the resentment in his heart.
Boom …
The white jade coffin crumbled under Nangong Yun's attack, but Li Mo was nowhere to be seen.
"Eh?"
Li Mo was weaker than him, even if Nangong Yun didn't go all out.
But a Martial Emperor wouldn't be able to dodge so easily!
Thump!
While Nangong Yun was looking for Li Mo, he heard a crash behind him.
He turned to see Li Mo leaning against the dragon pillar.
Li Mo was smiling at him.
"H-how did you do it? There's no way you could've dodged my attack!"
"You're getting forgetful with age. I said you can't do it, but that doesn't mean others can't."
Li Mo's face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
When he dodged Nangong Yun's attack earlier, he had used the Swimming Dragon Steps that he had just learned.
Although his footwork this time was unusually strange, his speed was surprisingly fast.
But he didn't have a complete grasp of it, causing him to have a close encounter with the dragon pillar.
"Humph!
Don't spout nonsense. Let's see how you hide this time! "
Li Mo's merciless humiliation left Nangong Yun feeling ashamed.
He was a grand Martial Emperor, a man who could cover the sky with one hand.
But now he let a Martial Emperor humiliate him again and again, leaving him with no face left!
"Die!"
Nangong Yun roared again.
An even stronger beam shot at Li Mo!
* Whoosh … *
Li Mo used Swimming Dragon Steps without a second thought. His figure turned into a strange arc as he flew by Nangong Yun's side.
Boom …
Nangong Yun's attack landed on the dragon pillar.
The entire hall shook, and rubble began to fall from the ceiling.
"Nangong Yun, I'm here!"
Li Mo barely managed to stop himself as he spoke to Nangong Yun.
"Ah!
Bastard!
What kind of movement technique are you using?
Did you get it in the mausoleum? "
Nangong Yun stared at Li Mo in disbelief.
He didn't see Li Mo use such a strange movement skill when he was chasing him. Even a martial sovereign wouldn't be able to catch him.
And with his careful observation, Li Mo didn't seem to be used to it.
There was only one possibility, Li Mo got it from the coffin.
"Hey!
You're still too stupid.
But you know it a little too late! "
Li Mo unsheathed his Dragonscale Scarlet Sword. Its golden blade flickered with blue lightning.
"You've fought enough. Now it's time for you to have a taste of this young master's abilities!"
Kacha …
A lightning bolt as thick as a bucket shot out, its target was Nangong Yun's head.
"Humph!
A puny Martial Supreme cultivator dares to behave atrociously in front of me? I'll show you the true power of a Martial Honor! "
Nangong Yun's hair, beard, and clothes fluttered even though there was no wind.
A blinding light rose before him as a pure white longsword appeared out of thin air.
"Ah!
Divine weapon! "
Li Mo immediately recognized the sword's grade from the aura it emitted!
He didn't expect Nangong Yun to also have a divine weapon.
He didn't have the upper hand!
"Humph!
Are you afraid?
This sword is called Inky Snow. It's been a long time since I last used it. It's your good fortune to die at its hands. "
"Cut the crap. So what if it's a divine weapon?
Old man, take out whatever abilities you have and let this young master have a look! "
Li Mo calmed himself down and continued to provoke Nangong Yun.
Once he got angry, his attacks would show openings. He still had a chance.
"F * ck you!
Let's see if you can still talk back, you bastard! "
Nangong Yun held Ink Snow in her hand as she soared into the air.
The Ink Snow Sword emitted waves of cold air that dyed Nangong Yun's surroundings white.
Swish …
Icicles flew at Li Mo like daggers.
Li Mo wasn't about to give up. He threw the Dragonscale Sword in the air and thousands of sword images appeared.
And with the evolution of the Dragonscale Sword, Li Mo felt the sword images emitted an unprecedented heat.
"Go!"
Li Mo shouted and met Nangong Yun's attack.
Whoosh!
Whoosh …
Fire and water didn't mix. The sword images used the heat to melt Nangong Yun's icicles, but their power was almost gone.
They were gone in the blink of an eye.
Seeing how easily Li Mo dealt with his attack, Nangong Yun was getting serious.
Inky Snow shone again and the temperature in the palace dropped. Snowflakes even started to fall.
"Blizzard!"
Nangong Yun roared and a gust of wind blew.
The biting cold wind mixed with countless wind blades swept through the Imperial Mausoleum.
Scratches appeared on the four sturdy dragon pillars between them, as if they had been cut by a knife.
Seeing this, Li Mo didn't dare to be careless and used his golden defensive barrier.
He waved the Dragonscale Sword and a red dragon pounced on Nangong Yun!
Li Mo couldn't just passively take a beating because of the difference in power.
That wasn't his style. Even if he met someone stronger than Nangong Yun, he would still fight.
Snowflakes mixed with wind blades fell on Li Mo's barrier, making crackling sounds.
Cracks had already appeared on the barrier.
As for Li Mo's fire dragon, the snowflakes and wind blades kept it at bay, losing most of its power when it reached Nangong Yun.
Nangong Yun flipped her hand and released a cold air, disappearing along with the fire dragon.
"Li Mo, this is the difference in power!
Even with the best martial arts and magic treasures, you can't cross this chasm!
If you know what's good for you, hand over your cultivation method and treasures. "
Nangong Yun spoke with an arrogant face after dispersing Li Mo's attack.
"Old fool, it's too early to judge!
Take a look at who he is! "
Seeing his attack couldn't even touch Nangong Yun, Li Mo's chest flashed.
A skinny man was lying on the ground, breathing in the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in big gulps!
When Nangong Yun saw the man appear, she immediately stopped her attack, and the Wind Blade instantly disappeared.
"I-is that Nangong Chu?"
Although the man had been tortured beyond recognition in the Xuanyuan Mirror, Nangong Yun was still able to determine his identity from his breath.
"Ah!
O-old man, s-save me! "
Nangong Chu, who was lying on the ground, had also heard Nangong Yun's voice. He used the last of his strength to speak these few words with great difficulty, and fainted on the ground!