Chapter 144: Battle with the Grandmaster

Mo Zi'an's wooden clone, also known as 'Number One'.
This name was personally given to it by Mo Zi'an.
It represents that he is the first wood clone.
Also the most powerful clone.
And he did not let Mu Zian down.
Killing for as long as two months, harvesting thousands of evolution points.
These evolutionary points were all injected into his body, making the hardness of his body far beyond imagination.
If an ordinary grandmaster relies on the subtle manipulation of spiritual energy, it will forge a formidable combat power.
那么一号，更多的是靠着身躯的强度。
“嘭, 嘭，嘭....”
一次又一次的碰撞，传来金铁交织的声音，这一头黑豹只感觉自己仿佛拍在了坚硬的岩石之上。
Just at that moment,
ROAR...
With a sudden and sharp howl, the black panther's tail swiftly broke through the air, resembling a steel whip as it fiercely lashed towards Mu Zian's wooden clone.
With a loud crash, Mu Zian's wooden clone was unable to dodge in time and was sent flying dozens of meters away, breaking several large trees in the process.
But, this is not the end yet.
A big mouth opened, and a black light was locked in its throat.
The black panther aimed at the direction where the clone of Mu Zian was falling and spewed out a black beam.
Wherever the beam of light passes, the dust and even the trees vanish, and the "sizzling" sound is continuous.
This seemingly bucket-sized black beam of light is amazingly corrosive.
If an ordinary creature touches it, it is estimated that even a breath is not needed, and it will be dissolved.
This is the skill of a Grandmaster-level black panther.
Done in one breath, extremely fierce.
However, to Black Panther's confusion, no screams could be heard from far away.
"It shouldn't be like this."
Puzzled, Black Panther was also surprised.
He was certain that the dark energy he had gathered should have been poured onto this guy's body.
Is it possible that he died without even screaming?
No, absolutely impossible.
Recalling the extremely powerful physique this guy had before, a fierce glint flashed in the depths of the Black Panther's eyes.
This is definitely a formidable guy.
At this moment, through the billowing dust, the black panther's gaze also fell on the depths of the forest.
Dust flying, leaves falling.
An indistinct figure gradually appeared in the black panther's line of sight.
However, at this moment, the black panther's gaze froze.
Because, from a distance, the figure had already discarded the bloody robe, revealing its true form.
That was a figure who had lost nearly half of his body.
The dark energy was still desperately corroding his chest.
However, he did not die.
Threads of blood-red silk lingered around his body.
It seems like something is being weaved.
In just a moment, he regained half of his lost body.
What?
His eyes widened, and even the black panther couldn't believe it.
Could it be that this guy's body is actually made of blood-colored silk threads?
What kind of joke is this?
Can it be that he has cultivated some mysterious techniques or achieved terrifying supernatural powers?
That is possible.
Like the secret arts of human sorcery, they are strange and varied.
There are even methods of turning oneself into a puppet.
There are also some strange creatures, with bizarre talents, it is also possible.
"Monsters, after all."
With a muttered thought in his heart, the black panther also had a hint of unease rising.
However, at this moment,
“Kill.”
Suddenly, a violent roar rang out and a blood-red figure charged towards him from afar.
Quick!
Soon after, Ning controlled the sword and flew with Su Xie to the foot of Liuyun Sect's mountain. Translation:
Like a streak of blood, it tore through the air.
Accompanying it were countless glittering threads, constantly flickering.
Like raindrops, it feels like bullets.
"Shua, shua, shua..."
Continuously breaking through the air, cracks appear on the surface of the Black Panther's gathered black spiritual armor as if it can't withstand it.
"You, you scoundrel."
With a roar, the black panther did not back down.
Instead, it raised its claws again, gathering dark energy in its mouth once more.
Once is not enough,
So, twice.
He believed that he would definitely wipe out this monster completely.
ROAR...
A terrifying roar echoed from deep within the woods.
Two extremely terrifying figures have once again begun to collide.
...
Time passed slowly, and half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.
The intense battle was taking a toll on Mu Zian's body, the first one.
It's not that his body couldn't withstand it.
But it is not physical.
The spirit that remains in the body of number one is only a part, not the whole.
Being able to fight until now is already good.
Moreover, not only is the spirit exhausted, even the spiritual power is close to depletion.
At this moment, if you were to look at the heart of Mu Zi'an No. 1, you would certainly see a spiritual stone that has lost its luster and become even more dim.
Although the body of Mu Zi'an No. 1 still has some medium-grade spiritual stones.
However, it is not easy to change during battle.
The spirit stone is his power source, and it is very cumbersome to replace.
Even if he is already skilled.
It takes some time to complete the replacement.
But during these times, the Black Panther won't give it to him.
However, compared to him, the Black Panther seems to be suffering from being close to running out of oil and a spent lamp.
"Roar, roar..."
Low roars continuously, blood staining the body, one after another bloodstain appearing all around.
There are several bloody holes dripping crimson blood.
This is the masterpiece of Body No. 1 of Mu Zian.
His body, when used in combat, is extremely terrifying.
It almost ignores the majority of physical attacks.
The only thing to be wary of is the Black Panther's highly corrosive dark energy.
What's worth mentioning here is that Mu Zi'an is not afraid of getting hurt and fights crazily.
Even though the Black Panther is stronger than him, he is pushed to the brink by Mu Zi'an.
The claws firmly gripped the ground, and the entire body undulated with up and down motions, seemingly gasping for breath. The black panther gazed at Mu Zian with an added sense of seriousness and deep trepidation.
"Damn guy."
In the midst of cursing, the Black Panther also noticed the weakness of the physical body of Mu Zi'an No. 1.
If he hadn't noticed this, he would have escaped long ago.
What kind of joke is this?
How do you fight this kind of monster?
Not afraid of getting hurt, even if being invaded by dark energy, can still recover.
The body is also extremely powerful.
Frankly speaking, this is the most formidable monster Black Panther has ever encountered.
Even his few major enemies are far inferior.
However, everything should come to an end.
Feeling the increasingly weak breath of Mu Zian No. 1, the black panther surged with spiritual power and pounced again.
Strands of black air currents entwined around its claws.
The teeth were surrounded by black air currents.
He was like a wisp of shadow in the darkness, attacking at incredible speed.
"Boom..."
With a loud crash, Mu Zian's entire body was knocked to the ground by him.
A black claw locked onto Mu Zi'an's shoulder.
The astonishing corrosiveness made smoke rise from Mu Zi'an's shoulder.
This dark energy is corroding Mu Zi'an's body.
But, this is not the end yet.
Because, at that moment, the Black Panther had opened its mouth and bit towards the body of No. 1 Mu Zian.
Its sharp teeth were entwined with dark energy.
Enough to obliterate Mu Zian's already tattered body.
"I want to see if you, who lost your head, can still recover?"
A roar, but the Black Panther's face suddenly changed.
What?
Amidst the horrified voices, he had already discovered that the figure he pounced on was constantly disintegrating, dispersing, until it turned into threads of blood-red color scattered all over the sky.
And these blood-colored threads seem to have a life of their own.
Transforming into spirit snakes, constantly shooting towards him.
Until they completely envelop his entire body.
In just a moment, a blood ball several meters in size has appeared deep in the woods.