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Chapter 160 160. The Bull King is a Monkey

"I swallowed up the souls of King Zhou of Shang and King Jie of Xia."

There was no intention to hide it, and Mo Hao also knew that this thing could not be concealed. As King Wu of Zhou who defeated King Zhou of Shang, it was impossible for him not to recognize his former greatest enemy.

"I see."

Knowing that Mo Hao had swallowed the souls of King Zhou of Shang and King Jie of Xia, King Wu of Zhou Jifa's eyes had some inexplicable meaning, "No wonder they chose you to face me, trying to sever the reincarnation cycle."

King Wu of Zhou and the sages of the various schools of thought seemed to know something, but Mo Hao had no intention of asking. It was enough for him to know the simplest things.

where to go?
How many to kill?

Regardless of the causes or consequences, everything you do is based on your own judgment.

At the same time, Mo Hao was very clear that even if he asked about something that was obviously not explained actively, he would only get a lot of Riddler-like clues.

Mo Hao boasted that if all the sages of the hundred schools of thought were riddlers, he would most likely not be able to kill all of them, so he suppressed his curiosity.

I won't ask unnecessary questions, and you shouldn't tell riddles in front of me.

"You want the King's Fire?"

There was no second answer to the question at all. Mo Hao nodded and admitted to the King of Zhou that he wanted to obtain the royal fire that symbolized the prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years.

"Gathering the Nine Cauldrons, seizing the King's Fire, do you know what this behavior of yours is called?"

King Wu of Zhou smiled, but although he had a smile on his face, an invisible pressure began to appear around him.

The substantial pressure tried to push Mo Hao down, and cracks appeared where the soles of his feet touched the ground, spreading outward like a spider web.

"Your behavior is just like when the Western Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty."

Having said that, there is no need to continue speaking. King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa's meaning is very clear. Today, only one of him and Mo Hao can survive.

Mo Hao didn't waste any words. The demonic energy in his brain sank, the demonic energy in his dantian rose, and the blood in his heart boiled.

When the three merged into one, immense power suddenly erupted, and the demon's body reappeared in the mortal world.

The storm was howling, and the demon started with his domineering fist, which rushed forward violently. In the middle, he transformed into a mighty bull, rushing towards King Wu of Zhou with horns on his head.

"wind?"

The fist force was mixed with violent wind, which could pierce through and crush anyone who stood in its way. However, when it reached King Wu of Zhou, Jifa, it disappeared into thin air and turned into a spring breeze.

He seemed surprised by Mo Hao's choice, but seemed to have thought of something and laughed again.

But this time, the smile made Mo Hao feel a strong sense of crisis for no reason.

“Although I am not a spirit like King Zhou of Shang after being awakened by fire, this body is still not very useful to me. I can only sustain it for three moves.”

"Take three moves and you win."

You can win if you can take on these three moves, but are the three moves from King Wu of Zhou so easy to take on?
The answer soon appeared in front of Mo Hao.

The wind howled violently, and the rapidly spinning tornado rubbed against each other wildly, giving birth to the power of lightning, which descended to the earth with the attitude of tearing everything apart.

The storm howled, the lightning flashed, and the earth-shaking power of heaven and earth was enough to tear apart anything that dared to stand here.

"You dare to clench your fist in front of me. Are you ready to be blasted into ashes by me?"

The next moment, an earth-shattering and domineering move exploded.

The sky is shaking and the earth is shaking. The wind is breaking the ground!

The wind howled for thousands of miles, sweeping across the sky and earth endlessly. The storm tornado formed a powerful attraction, shattering the surrounding buildings and floors, and sucking the rubble into the storm, grinding it into even finer pieces.

If there were people present who were not strong enough, they would be sucked into the tornado just by standing there, and turned into an irreversible blood mist.

The first move that King Wu of Zhou mentioned was so terrifying that it changed the color of heaven and earth. Mo Hao immediately mobilized all his strength and punched madly at the tornado.

He knew very well that blindly defending would only lead to death. The only way to survive was to attack the enemy, give up all hope of luck, and kill the enemy with the belief that he would die.

That's right, kill the enemy.

Mo Hao never believed that victory or defeat could be determined after three moves. Defeating and killing the opponent is the best way to win.

The three techniques of speed, fury and madness merged into one in an instant, and a bull demon like a giant god appeared behind Mo Hao, punching the storm tornado with anger.

Ultimate Axe Fist! ! !

Pushing the power valley to its limit, the pure power was like a flood bursting through a dam. A pair of strong and powerful hands appeared in the storm tornado, piercing through and tearing apart the violent wind that blew from the heaven and earth.

Torn from the middle!!!
With the Axe-Transforming Fist at full power, the phantom of the Bull Demon that appeared behind him became gradually clearer after tearing through the storm, and it even gave a provocative look to King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa.

But in the next moment, King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, had already rushed in front of Mo Hao at an extremely fast speed, "Then, the second move!"

King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, looked like a fire dragon and shot out countless flaming claws in the air. The claws were so powerful that they began to burn the air and stones. The temperature of the surrounding environment exceeded a thousand degrees at the moment of the attack, and the temperature was still rising rapidly.

The sky is shaking and the earth is shaking. Fire is burning the fields!

heat!
Extremely hot!
Mo Hao only felt that he was like a monkey trapped in the Bagua furnace. The only difference was that the monkey head could calculate the direction and survive for forty-nine days.

But he couldn't last more than a moment under such violent flames.

The power of the second move was far greater than the first one. Huo Xi Fen Ye's strength instantly broke through Mo Hao's protective power, invaded every cell in his body, and then ignited it.

At this moment, Mo Hao felt a very familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

It was familiar because he had experienced this feeling of the whole body burning many times, but it was strange because this time he had no way to stop it, to avoid the coming of death.

Just when Mo Hao was about to turn into ashes and completely disappear, a voice transcended layers of obstacles and sounded in Mo Hao's ears.

Mo Hao immediately recognized the lazy and helpless voice as that of his teacher Pu Tao.

"Sure enough, you'll be in trouble if you don't pay attention." Only a little outline of Pu Tao's body remained, and the light spot was almost gone, but his voice was still clearly transmitted to Mo Hao's ears, "Listen carefully, this is the last time the teacher will help you."

Perhaps he saw the shadow of a monkey head in the figure in the flame, or perhaps it was simply because Mo Hao called him teacher, Pu Tao used the last of his strength to help his student.

"I have no rivals since I came to the West. The Bull King is actually a monkey in the mind. Now we have the chance to meet each other. I want to borrow the treasure fan from you. While it is cool, put out the flames, break the stubborn void and see the Buddha's face..."

When these words reached Mo Hao's ears, he was slightly stunned. However, it was this stunnedness that caused a flaw in the last two parts of his strength that protected his heart and brain, and the fire energy directly attacked them.

The heart is the source of strength, and the brain is the source of wisdom. Once one of them is broken, the only outcome is death.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Hao seemed to have realized something.

The next moment, fire burst out from Mo Hao's seven orifices, and the whole person was like a torch.

But within this flame, a more violent and hotter blood flame was born, and even devoured the fire energy in the opposite direction.

Blood burning!!!
The blood flame shot up into the sky, forming a pillar of fire, and then exploded. The blood flame fell from the sky and landed all over Haojing.

The flames did not go out when they landed on the ground. They rose up when they touched stones and ignited when they met clean water. In an instant, the entire Haojing was engulfed in a raging sea of ​​fire.

(End of this chapter)