Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 780 Battle with Mo Wujie

"Hmph, explanation? As a cultivator, I am free and act on my own desires. Do I need a reason to kill you?"

Though Mo Wujie tried to hide it well, Qinchuan still saw a flash of greed and expectation in his eyes.

"Heh, it seems you failed to snatch the Primordial Stones from the Jie Tian Sect and others, so now you've set your sights on me?"

Qinchuan smiled indifferently.

"That's right, now that you know, there's no point in hiding it," Mo Wujie said with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, "Hand over the Primordial Stone in your possession, and I'll spare your life!"

At that moment, Qinchuan's heart stirred, and he spoke calmly.

"Which Primordial Stone are you referring to, Young Master Mo?"

As he spoke, Qinchuan took out two Primordial Stones from his chest, laying quietly in his palm.

"This... you actually got two of them!" Greed intensified in Mo Wujie's eyes.

"Don't try any tricks; hand over both Primordial Stones!" The Battle Sword in Mo Wujie's hand shone with a brilliant silver light, ornately inscribed with mysterious runes on one side and a fierce beast on the other.

The phantom of the fierce beast emerged, striking terror.

"What if I say no?" Qinchuan said with a half-smile.

"Then I have no choice but to send you to reincarnation!" Mo Wujie's voice turned cold.

"Kill!"

Without further ado, Mo Wujie stepped forward, pressing in on Qinchuan with a dazzling glow radiating from his body, unleashing astonishing combat power.

"To have escaped from the hands of the Jie Tian Sect and Wu Xin, I admit you have some strength, but to think you can kill me, you're far from capable," Qinchuan laughed heartily.

"A mere early-stage Supreme Saint, I can suppress you in one move!"

As he spoke, Mo Wujie had already swung his Battle Sword, slashing towards Qinchuan.

"Imperial!"

A crimson aura surged from between Qinchuan's brows.

He activated the Imperial Decree Technique, and at that moment, dozens of Divine Artifacts appeared around him.

"Subdue!"

The Imperial Decree Technique was a supreme spell. When it drove the Divine Artifacts, its power was immeasurable. Now, with dozens of Divine Artifacts activated at the same time,

at that moment, from him as the center, massive terrifying energy and Great Dao Laws spread out in all directions, the golden runes from various Divine Artifacts exploding powerfully in this realm.

The formidable energy blew away the fog surrounding the area completely, toppling giant trees and shattering rocks.

With this technique, Qinchuan had fought countless Divine Envoys like Jiang Bing to an even stand. And now, Mo Wujie suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure.

"Boom!"

Although the power of Divine Artifacts was limited in the Lower Realm, a quantitative change had caused a qualitative change; dozens of Divine Artifacts exploding at once, the intense energy burst forth like an ocean, submerging Mo Wujie and making it hard for him to breathe.

"You... You... How is this possible!"

"This Imperial Decree Technique is an Ancient Divine Art. With the soul as a medium, ordinary cultivators can only activate one Divine Artifact, and only a handful of cultivators with a powerful soul can activate two. It's extremely rare to see someone who can simultaneously activate three,

how could you possibly control dozens at the same time?!" Mo Wujie stared at Qinchuan in horror, unable to understand, asking the same question Jiang Bing and others had before.

With Divine Artifacts releasing runes across the sky, Qinchuan stood at the peak, snorted coldly, "Don't talk about dozens of Divine Artifacts, even hundreds or thousands, I can control them just the same!"

Qinchuan wasn't wrong; his divine soul strength had reached an unprecedented level, and he could wield far more divine artifacts than he currently was.

He only activated a few dozen divine artifacts to confront his enemy because he had traded many heavenly treasures materials for divine artifacts at the Spirit Clan auction before, leaving him with only these several dozen divine artifacts.

"You... could it be that you're a Divine King powerhouse?" Mo Wujie's expression changed, marked by uncertainty and disbelief.

Of course, he didn't believe Qinchuan's claim of being able to mobilize tens of thousands of divine artifacts, but the fact that Qinchuan was doing so with several dozen was undeniable, and they couldn't help but believe it.

"The extent of this young master's strength is not something you can fathom!" Qinchuan proclaimed as he activated his spell technique, his face showing disdain, while the energy of the divine artifacts pressed down upon Mo Wujie.

Mo Wujie pulled out a smooth mirror from his chest, which was called the Soul Exploration Realm; regardless of how strong or weak one was, this mirror would accurately reflect the true realm of the person it shone upon.

The mirror revealed Qinchuan's strength as evidently at the Supreme Saint Early Stage.

"No! That's not right, you are not a Divine King!"

Mo Wujie coldly exclaimed, "Who exactly are you?"

Qinchuan hadn't concealed his strength at all; he was truly a Supreme Saint cultivator.

Just as Mo Wujie's furious shouts filled the air, an unexpected change occurred.

The mirror in his hand, which had been reflecting Qinchuan's soul exploration realm, suddenly cracked in the middle, and then, the smooth surface shattered piece by piece, until his soul exploration realm artifact was completely destroyed.

"Ah... how could this be!"

Mo Wujie, witnessing the unexpected fragmentation of the Soul Exploration Realm, displayed an incredible expression on his face, filled with shock, his eyes dull, a look of utter disbelief.

"My Soul Exploration Realm is a sacred object, how could it possibly be destroyed by you!"

Seeing Mo Wujie in a daze, Qinchuan's aura suddenly surged violently, and several dozen divine artifacts clattered down toward Mo Wujie's head.

Since the two cultivators had engaged in a dispute, Qinchuan didn't bother with pleasantries, not sparing the other despite his distraction.

Strike down your enemy when they're weak.

After all, wasn't this man relying on his Emperor Realm cultivation level, attempting to suppress Qinchuan who was at the Supreme Saint Early Stage?

At this time, Mo Wujie's brows occasionally furrowed and then relaxed as he tried to understand precisely who Qinchuan was. He hadn't come back to his senses yet.

As countless runes threatened to engulf Mo Wujie, an arrogant figure suddenly floated out and stood between the two.

"Young Master Qin, please show mercy!"

"Oh?"

At the critical moment, the sky full of divine artifacts stood still above Bai Ruoxi's delicate figure.

"Immortal Bai, when I had a conflict with Mo Wentian before, you advised restraint without intervening. Now, this Mo Wujie doesn't seem to have much to do with you by right, so why this?"

Qinchuan was indeed surprised that Bai Ruoxi would suddenly step in at this moment and asked her calmly.

Bai Ruoxi, with her hair flowing like a waterfall and dressed in white clothes purer than snow, stood beneath the heavenly divine artifacts, her deep eyes showing no fear whatsoever.

"Young Master Qin, Brother Mo previously showed kindness to Ruo Xi in the Cloud Mist Realm; I cannot stand by and watch him die!"

Bai Ruoxi spoke with utmost composure, her lips red and teeth white, her eyes moving as she continued, "Not just Brother Mo, if Young Master Qin encounters an unbeatable foe, Ruo Xi would also intervene."

Bai Ruoxi's words did convince Qinchuan. She also wanted him to accompany her to the Supreme Sacred Tomb in the Northern Cold Continent, and if he couldn't stand against Mo Wujie, she surely wouldn't stand by idly either.

"Well then, since Immortal Bai has requested it, I will give you this face."

Qinchuan said indifferently.

"Thank you, Young Master Qin," said Bai Ruoxi with neither servility nor arrogance, gracefully responding.