Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

At the moment when Mo He restrained the leader of the triangle with his powerful force, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

The joining of Sun Wukong strengthened the strength of the Xiongbinglian and the human coalition.

In an instant, passionate shouts resounded through heaven and earth, and morale was like a rainbow, rolling forward like a surging wave.

The originally stalemate battle situation took a turn for the better, and the balance of victory began to slowly tilt towards humans.

However, everyone knows that the key to victory or defeat in this war of life and death is still in the hands of Mo He.

Time flows by quietly and silently like a gurgling stream.

In the spiritual realm, Mo Heping has completely isolated the energy and matter, as if he had created an invisible cage, trapping the triangle leader inside.

Although the triangle leader is a fourth-generation divine body with powerful strength, he can only rely on the limited energy stored in his body to maintain his defense at this moment. He is like a lone boat drifting in the wind and rain, struggling to survive.

Its energy only goes out but not in, just like the sand in an hourglass, it flows away bit by bit and will eventually be exhausted.

On the other hand, the Mo River seems to be integrated with the universe, continuously absorbing tremendous energy from the vast universe outside, and it is endless.

So in and out, increase and decrease.

Even though the triangle leader was powerful, he gradually found it difficult to hold on. His originally indestructible will began to wilt and weaken little by little, like a flower hit by frost.

I'll kill you while you're sick!

Mo He keenly captured this fleeting opportunity, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, like a meteor in the dark night.

Without hesitation, he activated his second skill - "Mind Seal"!

In an instant, as if a raging torrent burst its dam, an overwhelming force rushed towards the brain of the triangular leader with unstoppable force.

The triangle leader was indeed a veteran, and he was so sensitive that he instantly sensed the fatal crisis. He used up his last bit of strength in a desperate attempt to stop the invasion of this force.

But at this moment, it has already reached the end of its strength.

In Mo He's eyes, that little bit of resistance was just like the last flicker of a candle in the wind, just a symbolic flutter.

After all, even rabbits bite when they are angry.

No matter how weak a creature is, it will instinctively resist when forced into a desperate situation.

Seeing this, Mo He snorted coldly. Without any effort, his spiritual power was like a force to be reckoned with, and he went straight into the depths of the triangle leader's brain smoothly and unhindered.

At the same time, the genetic engine in Mo He's body started to run rumblingly, and a huge amount of spiritual energy poured out like a brilliant galaxy, instantly submerging the brain of the triangular leader.

Then, these energies intertwined and transformed in a miraculous way, quickly condensing into an indestructible seal, accurately locking the consciousness of the triangle leader.

In an instant, the body of the triangle leader, which was originally full of oppression and able to control everything, fell down like a puppet with its strings cut, and completely lost control.

At this moment, it was like a vegetative person in an endless sleep. It no longer had any power to resist and could only let Mo He control it.

Trapped within the seal, the consciousness of the triangular leader was horrified to realize his current miserable condition. A fear that penetrated deep into his bones was like an icy poisonous snake, tightly wrapping around his heart.

He widened his "eyes", stared at Mo He, and screamed hysterically.

"Void! Is this the power of the void?!"

"This is absolutely impossible. How can a mere human like you have the ability to control such a mysterious and terrifying void power?"

"Who are you anyway?"

"Who is behind all this?"

"Is it the Grim Reaper Carl?!"

That sharp voice seemed to break the silence of the spiritual realm, filled with reluctance and shock.

Mo He had a stern look on his face, as if he was a high and mighty god who ignored the chattering of ants. He chose to simply ignore the series of incompetent rages from the consciousness of the triangular leader.

In his eyes, his opponent at this moment was nothing more than fish on the chopping board, struggling to his death.

The next moment, Mo He's eyes flashed, and he attacked again without hesitation, activating his third skill - "Mind Control".

"Do not……"

The consciousness of the triangle leader instantly realized Mo He's intention, and was terrified to the extreme, as if he was a desperate person being dragged into an endless abyss.

He mobilized the remaining willpower in his body and struggled madly, trying desperately to break out of this desperate situation.

That thought was like a raging tsunami, hitting the "Spirit Seal" barrier again and again.

But in front of Mo He's powerful strength, it was just like an ant trying to shake a tree, splashing a few weak water splashes, which was of no use at all.

From beginning to end, Mo He kept his lips tightly pursed, said nothing, and immersed himself in it wholeheartedly.

He concentrated all his attention on mobilizing his spiritual power, quietly infiltrating and forcefully invading the consciousness of the triangular leader.

In this spiritual battlefield without smoke but extremely dangerous, Mo He is like a fearless god of war. He advances step by step, conquers cities and territories, and continues to advance forcefully into the depths of the triangle leader's consciousness.

At first, the consciousness of the triangular leader tried to resist stubbornly, struggling madly with his last bit of strength.

His resistance was like the raging waves in a storm, one wave after another, violently beating against the "embankment".

However, under the rock-hard and all-pervasive spiritual offensive of Mohe,

The struggling force gradually became weaker and weaker, like a trapped beast whose energy and spirit had been drained away.

Before long, it became completely quiet, like a pool of stagnant water without even a ripple.

"Ding, the consciousness body has been rewritten successfully, please re-enter the command!"

The sudden sound of a mechanical prompt broke the silence. The sound came from the genetic engine in Mo He's body, and it sounded particularly crisp and loud in this silent spiritual space.

The moment he heard the voice, Mo He, who had been tense all the time, finally relaxed. He closed his eyes slightly and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, he was outside, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, wetting his clothes.

The whole person looked exhausted, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle!

In fact, he really did try his best!

For this victory, he risked his life and property, giving everything he had and risking his life!

Do or die!

After a short rest, Mo He pulled himself together, his eyes determined, and he issued an order in a slightly hoarse but unquestionable voice: "Read the memory, implant the command!"

"Received, reading memory... implanting instructions..."

The genetic engine responded quickly, and the cold electronic sound echoed all around.

As the voice fell, Mo He felt a huge torrent of data rushing into his mind, like a surging tide, continuously impacting his perception.

There is no doubt that these vast amounts of memory data all come from the leader of the triangle.

At this moment, a bizarre feast of light and shadow seemed to open before Mo He's eyes.

One after another, genetic data flashed by like a movie film. Those images carried every detail of the Triangle Leader's past, his turbulent experiences, and the secrets hidden deep in the years.

Mo He casually looked at these memory scenes, until...