Chapter 779 - 777: The Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan, Sun He
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"Five hundred thousand drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, I’m taking this bone fragment!"
A domineering voice suddenly rang out, carrying an undeniable authority. As the voice echoed, a figure burst through the air, heading straight for the grayish-white bone fragment in Mo Yu’s hand.
The sudden turn of events was too abrupt, and the intruder moved with extreme swiftness, leaving no time for others to react. Mang Lie and the others could only widen their eyes, staring blankly at the approaching figure.
However, just as the outstretched hand was about to seize the bone fragment, a slender palm appeared out of nowhere and slammed down with force.
A terrifying surge of power erupted, clashing fiercely with the incoming figure. A sharp, grinding noise echoed, but the attack was forcefully halted, unable to advance even an inch further.
The owner of the palm was, of course, Mo Yu. His face remained expressionless.
"Not for sale."
His voice was calm as he abruptly exerted force. A surge of immense power exploded outward, sending the intruding figure hurtling backward like a beast struck by a heavy blow. A muffled grunt accompanied the retreat.
At this moment, Mang Yu and the others snapped out of their daze, their faces turning furious as they glared in the direction of the retreating figure. There, a black-clad man stood, his expression flickering between shock and rage.
The black-clad man had abnormally long arms, resembling those of an ape. His face, however, was shadowed with a sinister chill that he made no effort to conceal.
Mo Yu’s gaze turned icy as he locked onto the man. Sensing a faintly familiar aura from him, he furrowed his brows slightly before speaking in a cold voice, "You barge in without a word. Do you have no manners at all?"
Hearing this, the black-clad man’s expression stiffened for a moment before he let out a cold snort. "You paid three hundred thousand drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid for it, but I offered five hundred thousand. That’s hardly a loss for you. You should know that the seller originally priced it at five hundred thousand."
"Unreasonable!"
Mo Yu’s eyes turned colder, his voice carrying no trace of politeness. "Get lost!"
"You dare!"
The black-clad man’s face twisted in fury. Without hesitation, he gathered an immense amount of spiritual power into his palm, unleashing a terrifying surge of force that formed a spiraling power vortex.
The vortex storm howled forward with overwhelming force, aiming directly at Mo Yu.
Although this black-clad man was domineering in nature, his strength was not weak either. The sheer eruption of spiritual energy revealed that he had reached the level of a Seventh-Grade Supreme, and even among those of the same level, he was no pushover.
Mo Yu stared indifferently at the approaching power storm. Without any flourish, he simply threw a punch. The strike, swift as lightning, smashed into the incoming vortex.
Boom!
The power storm shattered instantly, dissipating into nothingness.
A violent backlash struck the black-clad man, sending him flying backward. He staggered for dozens of steps before coming to a stop, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
The exchange happened in the blink of an eye. Only when the black-clad man was sent retreating did the surrounding spectators finally react. Gasps of shock immediately erupted.
"Isn’t that Sun Ba from the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan?!"
Hearing the murmurs of the crowd, Mo Yu’s heart stirred slightly. This man turned out to be from the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan—no wonder Mo Yu had sensed a familiar aura.
While Mo Yu was digesting this revelation, Sun Ba himself was equally shaken. He found it hard to believe that he had been injured by a fellow Seventh-Grade Supreme with just a single punch.
"Damn it! You dare strike me? You must have a death wish!" Sun Ba glared at Mo Yu, his voice dripping with menace.
"Say one more word, and I’ll end you here and now." Mo Yu’s gaze remained frosty, a flicker of killing intent flashing within.
Although Sun Ba was a member of the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan, Mo Yu had refined their clan’s essence blood, making him, in a sense, one of them. However, he had no ties to the clan and thus had no qualms about cutting Sun Ba down.
"Heh, what big talk. I’d like to see who dares to touch someone from my Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan..."
Just as Mo Yu’s words fell, a hoarse, mocking laugh suddenly rang out. The crowd parted, and several figures slowly made their way forward.
At the forefront stood another black-clad man. He had a handsome face and carried a folding fan in his hand, giving him a somewhat scholarly and delicate appearance. However, his narrow eyes gleamed with an occasional sharpness, akin to a blade’s edge.
Mo Yu glanced at him, his brows knitting slightly. From this black-clad man, he sensed a trace of danger—clearly, this individual was no ordinary figure.
"It’s Sun He from the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan! I can’t believe he’s here too."
"Sun He? He’s the strongest genius of the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan in centuries! It’s said he has already cultivated the Heaven-Shaking Arm. Even when facing the prodigies of the Dragon and Phoenix Clans, he does not fall behind."
The murmurs of the crowd grew excited.
Hearing the name, Mo Yu slowly lifted his gaze toward the newcomer. His eyes narrowed slightly.
If what the crowd said was true, then this so-called strongest genius had merely mastered the Heaven-Shaking Arm. If Mo Yu were to unleash his Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm, wouldn’t that blind them all?
"You dare injure a member of my Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan and even threaten him? You truly don’t hold my clan in any regard," Sun He said coldly, his gaze sharp as he stared at Mo Yu.
Hearing this, Mo Yu grew impatient. His gaze turned even colder as he spoke, his voice rolling like thunder.
"Scram!"
The thunderous command echoed through the air. Sun He’s previously gentle smile stiffened and was gradually replaced by a dark, icy expression.
Though his frame seemed delicate, a terrifying force radiated from him, causing cracks to spread across the ground beneath his feet.
Sun He fixed a venomous gaze on Mo Yu and spoke in a chilling tone. "Hand over the bone fragment, cut out your own tongue, and I’ll let you crawl away."
Mo Yu let out a laugh, one filled with undisguised mockery. "And who do you think you are?"
"Good... good... good! You’re asking for death!"
Sun He’s face contorted with rage, his eyes tinged with blood. It was evident that this was the first time anyone had dared treat him with such utter disregard.
Boom!
As the final word left his lips, an immense burst of spiritual energy erupted from within Sun He. The sheer force of it resembled a volcanic explosion, pressing down with suffocating pressure.
Sun He’s strength had actually reached the level of a Half-Step Eighth Grade Supreme!
His right arm slowly lifted, and his previously thin limb suddenly swelled, resembling a coiled dragon, exuding an immense and terrifying power.
No one present had expected that the seemingly frail and scholarly Sun He could unleash such formidable physical strength.
At that moment, Sun He’s gaze turned icy as he looked at Mo Yu. His right arm retracted slowly, like a compressed spring, poised to strike. The blue stone tiles beneath his feet, unable to withstand the pressure of his terrifying strength, instantly shattered. From the point where he stood, the ground within a hundred feet cracked apart, the stone tiles crumbling into dust.
"Boom!"
In the next instant, Sun He’s gaze sharpened, and his right fist, carrying a force capable of shaking the heavens, tore through space as he charged towards Mo Yu.
"Hiss!"
As his punch was thrown, the space before Sun He visibly distorted. Centered around his fist, the air compressed into a concave arc. At the forefront of this distortion, a massive air compression cannon spanning a hundred feet formed, surging forward with a deafening blast. It descended like a meteor, accompanied by a piercing shriek and turbulent shockwaves.
Under such an attack, even a top-tier Seventh Grade Supreme would suffer severe injuries.
Yet, despite Sun He’s onslaught, Mo Yu remained completely unmoved. A purple-gold glow radiated from his body, emanating an aura of absolute indestructibility.
He met the attack head-on, his arm bulging with veins that pulsed like iron chains, unleashing a power that clashed directly against Sun He’s strike.
"Boom!"
Their fists collided. Mo Yu stood firm, his figure unshaken, but he could feel the immense force invading his body at the moment of impact. That force surged within him, seeking to ravage his physique.
This was the first time since entering the Primordial Beast Plains that someone had managed to make him feel such pressure in a contest of pure physical strength.
However, Mo Yu merely let out a cold snort and shattered the invading force completely. Though Sun He’s physical power was impressive, it was clearly insignificant in comparison to his own.
On the other side, Sun He was stunned. He had never imagined that his seemingly lethal strike would be blocked so effortlessly.
"Boom!"
Before Sun He could react, Mo Yu’s foot stomped down. Cracks spread out from beneath him, and his figure turned into a streak of purple-gold light. In just a single breath, he had appeared before Sun He like a phantom, moving with such speed that it sent a chill down Sun He’s spine.
As Mo Yu appeared, his eyes gleamed with purple-gold radiance. He struck out with his palm, a motion that seemed light yet carried a terrifying power. Even the spiritual energy within him surged wildly with the attack.
As the palm descended, traces of pitch-black spatial cracks emerged. This was a phenomenon that only occurred when strength reached an unfathomable level.
The many powerful spectators around immediately recognized the gravity of the situation. Their expressions changed drastically as they realized that even a top-tier Seventh Grade Supreme would struggle to withstand such a strike.
As the terrifying palm force swept toward him, Sun He’s expression finally shifted to one of grave seriousness. Gone was his earlier underestimation of his opponent. Only now did he understand how difficult the seemingly ordinary Seventh Grade Supreme before him truly was.
Moreover, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from Mo Yu’s presence.
Pushing aside these thoughts, Sun He knew he had no way to retreat. His gaze turned resolute, and with a fierce bite of his teeth, his arms suddenly darkened, transforming into a jet-black hue. His limbs, resembling hardened steel, exuded a cold, ancient aura as boundless strength surged forth.
Heaven-Shaking Arm!
As the innate divine ability of the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan, the Heaven-Shaking Arm was their most formidable combat technique. However, only a rare few within the clan could truly master and cultivate it to its full potential.
Among the younger generation of the Heaven-Shaking Force Ape Clan, Sun He was the only one who had refined the technique to such a high degree.
From a distance, Sun Ba and his companions smirked as they saw Sun He unleash the Heaven-Shaking Arm. "Boss is using his strongest move. That kid is doomed."
As he spoke, Sun Ba cast a mocking glance at Mo Yu. In his mind, there was no way anyone could survive the might of the Heaven-Shaking Arm.
Under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, Mo Yu also sensed the oppressive aura emanating from Sun He’s Heaven-Shaking Arm. However, rather than fear, a hint of amusement flickered in his gaze.
"Heaven-Shaking Arm, huh..."
Mo Yu murmured softly before his hand suddenly clenched into a fist. A radiant purple-gold glow erupted from his arm.
If you want to play with the Heaven-Shaking Arm, I’ll show you what the real Heaven-Shaking Arm looks like!
At that moment, Mo Yu’s entire arm transformed into a dazzling purple-gold hue. A formless pressure surged from his body, pressing down upon Sun He.
Upon witnessing Mo Yu’s purple-gold arm and the terrifying aura it exuded, Sun He’s face instantly turned deathly pale. His eyes widened in disbelief.
Because the pressure radiating from Mo Yu’s arm was even stronger than that of the Heaven-Shaking Arm.
That could only mean one thing—Mo Yu was wielding the Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm!
"Boom!"
A surge of terror overwhelmed Sun He. His own Heaven-Shaking Arm trembled uncontrollably as if submitting to an overwhelming force.
"Boom!"
Mo Yu remained expressionless as his Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm quivered. A fearsome fist wind erupted like a thunderclap, launching a devastating strike toward Sun He.
In an instant, Sun He’s body was violently flung backward. He skidded across the ground, carving a deep trench hundreds of feet long before he finally managed to stabilize himself.
"Pfft!"
As he came to a halt, Sun He coughed up a mouthful of blood. The robust spiritual energy surrounding him rapidly weakened, indicating the severity of his injuries.
However, he seemed more dazed by his utter defeat than by his wounds. His face was ghastly pale as he stared blankly at the figure before him. Through clenched teeth, he finally managed to utter:
"Heaven...Shaking...Divine...Arm!"
A stunned silence enveloped the battlefield. All the gathered experts gawked at Mo Yu. His slender figure no longer radiated any purple-gold light, appearing utterly ordinary.
Yet, after witnessing the previous battle, everyone present was acutely aware of the monstrous power hidden within his seemingly lean physique.
Sun He’s words triggered a wave of gasps as countless eyes fixated on Mo Yu’s arm, which had now reverted to normal.
Heaven-Shaking Divine Arm?!
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