Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

Chapter 64 On the Throne of God, No Weapons Can Be Held Against Me (Seeking First Subscription)
Hearing the number one in the world start analyzing the odds again, Mo Xi cursed the artificial idiot in his heart. Then, before the green steam on his body had dissipated, he activated his defensive mode, grabbed his longsword, and charged towards the Shadow Leopard without any hesitation.

Although he is no match for a 100,000-year-old soul beast, just as the world's number one analyst predicted, the Shadow Leopard in front of him has been chasing this woman for who knows how long, and is now extremely exhausted and ferocious.

Once he survives its berserk period, no matter how strong a soul beast is, it will enter a period of weakness, and that will be his opportunity.

Countless shockwaves erupted beneath his feet, lifting the ground. His figure suddenly appeared in front of the 100,000-year-old Shadow Leopard, his longsword thrusting upwards towards another death line on its body.

"Clang!"

The Shadow Panther's sharp, long claws blocked his attack, and the two collided violently, creating a tremendous friction that sent countless sparks flying through the air.

With so many buffs, Moxi's power was actually not inferior.

At this moment, the Shadow Panther also pulled out its other claw and fiercely slashed at Mo Xi's body.

This devastating strike was incredibly sharp, even generating a powerful gale, before slamming into Mo Xi's body.

"Clang!"

The two collided violently, sparks flying everywhere.

Mo Xi also felt a slight tremor throughout his body. He gripped his sword even tighter, and at the same time, a silver spear quietly appeared in his other hand. His eyes emitted a dazzling purple light.

The spear thrust fiercely towards a fatal spot on the Shadow Panther's body.

Because both sides were locked in a stalemate, Mo Xi's sudden attack caught the Shadow Leopard completely off guard. The attack succeeded, and a gray wound appeared on the spot where the Shadow Leopard was hit, with blood flowing freely.

The Shadow Panther realized it had been injured by the enemy's strange attack again. Shocked, it suddenly came to its senses.

What caused this special injury was not the knife and gun in the boy's hand, but his own ability.

This human boy possesses a strange ability: wounds inflicted by him cannot be healed or repaired.

Why do humans have such monsters?

Such insignificant food is surprisingly difficult to deal with!
The Shadow Panther was very wary of Mo Xi. After creating distance between them, it used only its speed talent and shadow attacks to dodge Mo Xi. However, Mo Xi was also extremely fast, and the two figures flashed back and forth in the air.

A quarter of an hour later, the green steam on Mo Xi's body disappeared, and his aura also dropped significantly. The amplification of his Eight Gates Formation disappeared, and at the same time, his Heavenly Demon Armor was damaged by seventy or eighty percent.

The Heavenly Demon Armor is, after all, only a level eight full-body soul tool. Because it has an automatic repair function, its defensive power is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary level eight full-body soul tool.

The Shadow Leopard in front of them was a genuine 100,000-year-old soul beast, which, when converted to the level of a human soul master, would be equivalent to a Title Douluo.

Moreover, soul beasts have natural advantages and talents, and their combat power is inherently much stronger than that of soul masters of the same level. Only super Douluo with soul power exceeding level 95 can confidently suppress or even kill a 100,000-year-old soul beast. Those below level 93 can only flee in panic when they see a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

Of course, geniuses with powerful combat abilities are an exception. These geniuses either have a complete set of soul bones or a 100,000-year soul ring. In addition to their powerful cultivation, they also need to have strong comprehensive qualities.

The reason why a 100,000-year spirit ring is a treasure in the world of spirit masters is not only because of its rarity, but also because it is difficult to obtain.

However, even with a cultivation level of 100,000 years, the situation for Shadow Leopard Moment is not very optimistic.

Its entire body was covered in blood, and its breath was beginning to wane. Seven or eight palm-sized holes were visible on its body, leaving it a bloody mess. These holes were the culprits that had caused its weakened state.

The Demon King had just fought a fierce battle with it for half a day, destroying half of its dead points and dozens of dead lines. Now, the Shadow Leopard's health had been reduced to one-tenth.

However, a 100,000-year-old soul beast is still a 100,000-year-old soul beast. Mo Xi can be said to have fought against enemies two major levels above him, and even managed to whittle down the enemy's health to this extent. He can be proud of that.

His soul power was exhausted. Zhang Lexuan, who was lying on the ground watching the battle from a distance, closed her eyes in despair. Her face was full of self-blame and regret.

The boy in front of her, who was younger than her and had a lower cultivation level, was able to fight a 100,000-year-old soul beast to this extent, and even almost killed it. She could tell that Mo Xi was definitely a genius among geniuses.

And this genius is going to be dragged down by her today. Mo Xi could have escaped. With his strength, escaping from this 100,000-year-old Shadow Leopard would not have been difficult. However, in order to save her, Mo Xi chose to fight the Shadow Leopard to the death.

She could tell that Mo Xi was now at his last gasp and had no way to escape.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lexuan felt a surge of emotion, but at the same time, her self-blame and regret deepened. Such a kind and talented young man was about to be killed by her; she was simply a curse.

"Human, you are very strong, unbelievably strong. I almost got killed by you."

The 100,000-year-old Shadow Leopard licked its lips, enduring the excruciating pain, and prepared to rush towards Mo Xi.

Mo Xi ignored its words and closed his eyes, seemingly giving up the struggle. However, soon, a strange sentence came out of his mouth.

"Fortunately, it's at this time. The Undead Demiplane has already established a link with Douluo Star. Hopefully, our teacher won't be too surprised at this time!"

As he finished speaking, the skull necklace around Moxi's neck, which had been flashing red, suddenly emitted a blazing white light. This was not a holy light, but the purest light of purification.

After the necklace lit up, it slowly floated up to his forehead, echoing the golden mark that also lit up on his forehead, and then the two merged together.

Meanwhile, in the undead demiplane far away in another dimension, a beam of white light suddenly shot out from the top of the undead temple in the core area, instantly bursting out of the entire undead demiplane.

After the incandescent light entered the black vortex, it disappeared from the universe. The next moment, above the southern part of the Star Dou Great Forest, a black vortex quietly appeared in the sky, and a beam of incandescent light shot out from it, shining on Mo Xi.

At all times, he was like the god of light descending, his whole body radiating a devout power of light.

As the white light appeared, a massive, dark golden throne quietly materialized behind him. The throne was carved with countless powerful beings, including the Bone Dragon King, the Lich King, the Elf Knight, the Undead General, and other powerful undead creatures.

Once the throne was formed, it exuded a powerful and domineering aura. The white, gold, and black lights were dazzling and eye-catching. The black color seemed so discordant, yet it also appeared extremely sacred!
At this moment, Mo Xi slowly opened his eyes, pulled Zhang Lexuan, who was at his feet, into his arms to prevent her from being caught in the crossfire, and then, step by step, he stepped onto the throne.

Reaching the top, Moxi gently sat down. The throne instantly emitted a strong buzzing sound, and holy light continuously spread outwards, invisibly oppressing the 100,000-year-old Shadow Leopard and all living beings around it.

At that moment, he seemed to be the sovereign of heaven and earth!
Mo Xi gently raised his hand, making a suppressive gesture towards the Shadow Leopard, and his solemn yet domineering voice rang out!
"On the throne, no weapon may be laid upon me."

"Demons are forbidden beneath the throne."

"town!"

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(End of this chapter)