Compared to Mo Wu Tian's Sky Demon Hand, Young Master Moji's was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Young Master Moji's palm was at most a thousand meters wide, although it was probably because he did not use his full strength.
However, Ling Tianyu could still feel that the power contained in this palm was something that Young Master Moji couldn't compare to.
If it was before he broke through, even if he used all his strength to cast the Profound Heaven Sword Art, it was still uncertain whether he could withstand it, but...
Ling Tianyu looked at the system panel and smiled.
The leading elder of the Profound Connection Sect was fully focused at this moment. As long as there was anything wrong, he would immediately attack.
Nothing must happen to him. Otherwise, the Sect Master and the Grand Elder would definitely tear him apart.
Ling Tianyu stepped forward and formed a seal with his hands. An illusory sky appeared behind him. There was a sky above and a ground below. It was a complete scene.
It covered a radius of hundreds of miles. Other than being somewhat transparent and giving off an illusory feeling, it was no different from the real world.
When the three seals of the Dutian Three Thousand Seals were all mastered, a palm strike could form a real Dutian World. This technique was a supreme technique that could split the heavens and earth.
Even in the strongest sects, it was considered an absolute secret technique.
However, Ling Qinghai gave him such a secret technique so easily. It was obvious how much he cared about him.
Ling Tianyu slapped his palm upwards, and the illusory sky behind him flew up.
The Sky Demon Hand and the illusory Dutian collided. After a moment of stalemate, a burst of strong light suddenly emitted.
The strong light was so blinding that countless people closed their eyes.
In the encampment of the Heavenly Chord Temple, Pu Miao put his palms together. There was a strange look in his eyes as the two huge divine powers were in a stalemate in the sky.
"What a monster!"
The pitch-black Sky Demon Hand that was slapping down from the sky was in a stalemate for a moment before it was broken apart. The sky was filled with a black fog. Then, the fog was suppressed and dissipated. The illusory Dutian pressed down on Wutian Mo.
Divine arts were difficult to defeat the heavens, and the Sky Demon's Hand was no match for the Dutian Three Thousand Seals.
Wu Tian Mo's face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
It was hard to believe that he could not defeat a person who was dozens of years younger than him when he was three small realms higher.
However, facing the illusory Dutian that was falling, although his eyes were filled with solemnity, he did not despair.
"Demon Transformation Technique!"
He roared towards the sky, and the black gas surged out of his body like black lava.
A black shadow slowly formed behind Mo Wu Tian. In an instant, a chill spread out in all directions, as if an incredible existence had descended.
"Demon Transformation Technique? From the looks of it, Wu Tian Mo's position as the Holy Son was secured.”
In one of the demonic sects, the Bliss Temple, a young monk with big ears and bare breasts revealed a smile on his face as he ate a chicken drumstick.
"Young Master Ling!"
At this moment, the leading elder no longer had that sloppy expression. When he saw this situation, his expression changed and he was about to enter the arena.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Duan Lingxin's voice entered his ears.
"Miss!"
He turned around and looked at the Sect Leader's daughter. A hint of doubt appeared on the elder's face.
"No need. Look at that guy's face. He's not worried at all.”
Duan Lingxin looked at Ling Tianyu, who was full of confidence on the stage, and curiosity rose in her heart.
What made this guy so confident that he wasn't worried at all when facing the Demon Transformation Great Art of the Heaven Demon Sect, which was three small realms higher than the peak of the Celestial Realm?
This was a secret technique of Tianmo Sect that was not much different from the Xuantian Sword Manual.
Although it looked like Mo Wu Tian had only cultivated the Demon Transformation Great Art to the third level.
On the stage.
Ling Tianyu looked at Wu Tian Mo and opened the system interface. He put the 800 experience points he had gained from breaking the two spells and his own experience points into the [Sky Three Thousand Seal].
He looked at the information on the system interface and smiled.
"Dutian Three Thousand Seals LV5 (0(10000)"
Although he was a little speechless at the sudden increase from 1600 to 10000, the subsequent comprehension of the Dutian Three Thousand Seals made him temporarily forget about it.
The experience points he had just obtained disappeared in an instant, leaving only 15 points.
Ling Tianyu looked at Wu Tian Mo, who was emitting a terrifying aura and was covered in black smoke. He slapped down, and before the illusory Dutian landed, a half smaller Dutian appeared.
The entire place fell silent. Countless people watched this scene with their eyes wide open.
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