Xiao Yi was about to finish him off.
Just then, a scream came from Ye Qingqing's side.
It turned out that Ye Qingqing was no match for Zeng Xisha. After barely holding on for a few rounds, she was sent flying.
Xiao Yi could no longer afford to kill the Soul Bell King. He turned in mid-air and sped towards Zeng Xisha.
However, the Soul Bell King could not get any respite. After swatting away the soul bell with one palm, Little Dot pressed forward towards him.
The Soul Bell King, ignoring his injured hand, hurriedly leaped up, dodging left and right.
Meanwhile, Ye Xiaochen was shouting at the Skeleton King. The Skeleton King was furious and waved his hand, sending a stream of black energy towards Ye Xiaochen. Ye Xiaochen inhaled a bit of the black energy, felt a wave of dizziness, and quickly ran away.
The Skeleton King only wanted to teach him a lesson, not to take his life, otherwise, how would he have a chance to live?
Seeing Ye Xiaochen driven away, the Skeleton King felt much more at peace. At the same time, a sense of pride arose within him. "Anyone dares to shout at me now, without even considering their own capabilities. And if you can deal with someone, can't I? With an attack like mine, even if the Supreme Saint Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms descended, he would likely be reduced to ashes! How could he possibly still be alive? It's simply an insult to my abilities."
At this moment, the yellow mist gradually dissipated. He focused his gaze and looked carefully, confirming that no one was there.
Presumably, Mo Qi had already turned into dust.
He felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart.
Giant Wheel King, didn't you look down on me? I'll show you who is the most powerful among the Four Heavenly Kings.
You pretend to be dismissive, but in reality, you're probably hiding far away, afraid you can't win, right?
At this moment, the scene was in chaos, with many ongoing battles.
But his mission was to deal with Mo Qi; he didn't care about the lives or deaths of others.
Now that Mo Qi was dead, he felt he should retreat with honor.
He prepared to leap away.
But at this moment, that annoying voice sounded, "Where do you think you're going? Do you think this is the end?"
The Skeleton King felt as if his soul had left his body. His eyes rolled around as he searched everywhere for Mo Qi.
It was a strange sensation; the voice was incredibly close, as if it were coming from himself.
Terrified, he suddenly retreated dozens of feet, shouting in panic, "If you're alive, show yourself! What are you playing at, hiding in the shadows?"
Mo Qi appeared with great elegance at the spot where the Skeleton King had just retreated, a smile on his face, looking down at the mortal as if with divine pity.
The Skeleton King was enraged and about to unleash his skeleton again.
Mo Qi raised his hand to block, "Save your strength. You've been poisoned and are about to die."
If he hadn't said that, the Skeleton King might have been afraid. But with these words, the Skeleton King became fearless and burst into laughter, "This is hilarious! I'm poisoned? The one who can poison me hasn't been born yet. Who do you think you are, claiming you can poison me? Are you still asleep?"
"I can poison the Supreme God of this world, what are you?" Mo Qi said unhurriedly.
"Keep boasting, it's not illegal," the Skeleton King retorted.
Mo Qi said calmly, "You pride yourself on your skill with poison, yet you can't poison me. Haven't you reflected on this? You're still smug and self-important. Where does your confidence come from?"
The Skeleton King stopped laughing. He suddenly realized that the other party had a point.
Something must have gone wrong, but what was it?
No one could even touch his poison, yet this person moved through the poisonous gas as if bathing, completely unharmed. How did he do it?
Just as he was racking his brain, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if his insides were being torn apart. He couldn't resist and collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.
"You... how did you do it?" the Skeleton King asked, unwilling to accept his fate.
Even at this moment, he still believed that no one in this world was more skilled with poison than he was.
Mo Qi simply looked down at him and said indifferently, "Because you're weak. I can do whatever I want."
"Pfft!" The Skeleton King spat out a mouthful of blood and died instantly.
Meanwhile, Ye Xiaochen, standing in the distance, had red eyes filled with anger. "Even this can't kill you, this is too cliché."
He then cursed, "This Skeleton King is too arrogant. I warned him so much, but he didn't take it to heart. He truly deserved to die."
In the battle between the Soul Bell King and Little Dot, because the Soul Bell King was injured and had been at a disadvantage from the start, he was constantly pursued by Little Dot, unable to catch his breath. He was always on the defensive.
At an unguarded moment, he saw the Skeleton King being killed by Mo Qi.
At that moment, the shock he felt was indescribable.
He never expected Ye Yun to be this powerful, and that he had so many formidable helpers. It was no wonder he had fought his way to this point.
It turned out the world had always underestimated them!
No, I cannot die here. I must survive and tell the world to be wary of them. If they are allowed to grow, they will become a great threat.
With this thought, the Soul Bell King lost all will to fight and fled into the distance.
How could Little Dot let him escape? With a swift movement, it lunged forward, its attack like lightning. Its mountain-like fist descended from the air, directly smashing the Soul Bell King to pieces.
At this point, Xiao Yi and Ye Qingqing, fighting together, were barely holding Zeng Xisha to a draw. Meanwhile, the Fire Demon and the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors were at a disadvantage against Mu Xing Wang alone.
Mu Xing Wang casually formed a hand seal, and branches from the sky and earth wrapped around the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and the Fire Demon.
Logically speaking, the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and the Fire Demon were both natural enemies of Mu Xing Wang. The Fire Demon's flames could burn the branches and vines, while the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors could cut them.
However, in reality, the vines were overwhelming. For every one cut, another would appear, constantly entangling the Fire Demon and the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors. They could only dodge while attempting to cut or burn them.
Busy dealing with the onslaught, they were in a sorry state.
After a long period of struggling to hold on, the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors could no longer endure. It was entangled by a vine, unable to move. More vines then swarmed in, wrapping around it layer by layer.
Even more vines burrowed between the two giant dragons, attempting to pry them apart by force, while sharp branches stabbed into their bellies, trying to pierce them through.
At this moment, the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors was like meat on a chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered. It let out a heaven-shattering wail.
At the critical moment, a massive figure gracefully floated over. It first grabbed the branch that was about to stab the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors' belly and pulled with all its might. With a crack, the branch was broken.
The branch let out a human-like wail, which was chilling.
Little Dot, ignoring everything else, continued to grab the vines on the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and tear at them. The vines and branches snapped one by one.
The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors finally broke free, charging out of the thorny embrace. It spread its double blades, constantly cutting through the surrounding branches and vines.
Little Dot's body was too large, and the vines could easily wrap around it, but they struggled to grip its arms. It swung its claws, always finding the main vines, and with a casual sweep, it broke them.
However, Mu Xing Wang's strength was still superior to that of the Soul Bell King and the Skeleton King. No matter how brave these three were, they were only dealing with the vines and could not touch Mu Xing Wang's body.
Even united, the three could only maintain a stalemate, preventing themselves from being entangled by the vines. To defeat Mu Xing Wang, they found it very strenuous.
At this moment, the enraged Ye Xiaochen was fighting Mo Qi again!
As he formed hand seals, a red sun appeared behind him. As it spun, runes flowed, forming a spiral of golden light that struck towards Mo Qi.
Through the previous battles, Mo Qi had basically figured out Ye Xiaochen's tactics.
At this moment, he calmly summoned the Azure Lotus Fire, and a halo of azure light spun around.
Ye Xiaochen, with quick reflexes, turned his body, and the spiral golden light also turned, forming a massive circular barrier in the air.
The azure light struck the circular barrier and disappeared.
The golden light also vanished.
Both of them paused for a moment.
Mo Qi was unsure if Ye Xiaochen had been affected, and he was contemplating this.
Seeing Mo Qi in thought, Ye Xiaochen was also pondering what Mo Qi was thinking.
After a brief silence, Ye Xiaochen assumed Mo Qi was bluffing and resumed his attack.
The Dragon Slaying Sword fiercely stabbed towards Mo Qi again.
Instead of retreating, Mo Qi advanced, closing in on Ye Xiaochen.
Ye Xiaochen's heart skipped a beat. What was he going to do?
He suddenly remembered that Ye Yun had poisoned the Skeleton King by constantly getting close to him.
He broke out in a cold sweat. His forward momentum suddenly halted, and he quickly retreated.
Mo Qi pursued him even faster, "What's wrong? Why are you running? Weren't you going to kill me? You can't kill me by just retreating like this."
Ye Xiaochen was a mix of shame and anger. Seeing Mo Qi charging at him, he casually waved his hand, and a cloud of white mist rose before him. The white mist instantly spread, enveloping Mo Qi.
Tiny particles, like a swarm of locusts, again rushed towards Mo Qi, biting at him.
Mo Qi formed a hand seal, and a lotus flower of azure light rose above his head.
With a flash of azure light, the white mist was dispersed again.
And Mo Qi continued to walk towards Ye Xiaochen.
He stepped through the air, his body like a tower, his robes fluttering, ethereal and refined. With every step, the heavens and earth trembled.
Simultaneously, with every step, a beam of azure light flashed.
Mo Qi had now confirmed that the previous Azure Lotus Fire had not caused any damage to Ye Xiaochen, but he still decided to use the Azure Lotus Fire to attack. This pervasive attack required pervasive defense. Once Ye Xiaochen made a mistake, it would be his time to die.
Therefore, azure light flashed continuously, like flickering flames.
Ye Xiaochen wielded the sword before him, and streaks of sword energy erupted, striking the azure light and disappearing with it.
For a time, the air shimmered, and the sound of thunder was incessant.
The space between heaven and earth flickered between light and dark, as if lightning were sweeping across the human realm, with explosive sounds and blinding light alternating.
The surge of energy continuously expanded outwards, causing Mo Qi's forward momentum to falter, while Ye Xiaochen's retreat became smoother.
At this point, he had to admit that he had underestimated Mo Qi's cultivation.
However, he still believed he could defeat him.
Temporary retreat did not mean defeat!
He was waiting for an opportunity!