After Mo Xie finished speaking, he danced with his hands, and the chaotic rhythmic energy in his body surged like black clouds covering the sun, rolling towards Mo Yun and Xiao Qing.

Mo Yun's eyes flashed, and he protected Xiao Qing behind him. He waved the spear in his hand, and a dragon roared. A ray of clear light bloomed, like clear autumn water, resisting the erosion of the chaotic power.

"Mo Xie, let's put an end to this today. This disaster of chaos cannot spread any further!"

Mo Yun said in a deep voice, stepped lightly, and rushed towards Mo Xie like lightning, the gun moving with him, the gun moves were sharp, each shot carried the power of purification, as if to cut through the chaotic haze.

"Humph~"

Mo Xie snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and the chaotic power transformed into a group of ferocious beasts, pouncing at Mo Yun with bared fangs and claws.

Mo Yun was not in a hurry. He spun his spear and the spear energy spread everywhere. Wherever it went, the giant beasts dissipated and turned into wisps of chaotic air.

"The rich power of chaos is too terrifying, be careful!"

Xiaoqing watched nervously from behind, clenching her fists and secretly cheering for Mo Yun. She knew that she couldn't be distracted at this moment, otherwise Mo Yun would be in danger.

"The situation is not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Xie flashed and appeared above Mo Yun in an instant. He slapped down with his palms with powerful chaotic force, like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

Mo Yun raised his gun to meet the attack, the gun shone brightly and collided with Mo Xie's palms.

"boom……"

There was a deafening roar that shook the entire surrounding space. Deep cracks appeared on the ground, and dust and gravel were blown everywhere.

The two cats' bodies intertwined and separated in an instant. Mo Yun was breathing slightly, and his clothes were torn in several places, while Mo Xie's face was gloomy, and the chaotic power was surging violently around him.

"Nephew, why are you doing this? Join forces with me, and this world will be reborn from chaos. We will rewrite the rules of rhythmic power!"

Mo Xie tried to persuade Mo Yun.

"Your path of chaos will only bring destruction. I will not let you succeed!"

Mo Yun's eyes were determined as he raised his spear and attacked again. This time, the shadows of the sword were numerous and twinkling like stars, and each shot accurately pierced Mo Xie's vital points.

"Is the power gradually weakening?"

Mo Xie protected his body with the power of chaos, his hands dancing like a ghost, slapping or grabbing, dissolving Mo Yun's spear moves one by one.

He would fight back from time to time, and the power of chaos was like black lightning, streaking through the air, leaving everything charred.

As the battle continued to intensify, the energy ripples turned into materialized shock waves, spreading wildly in all directions. Wherever they went, boulders were crushed into powder, trees were uprooted, and broken walls trembled under this violent force.

The once peaceful valley has now become a desolate ruin. The smoke and dust appear particularly eerie under the light, just like the end of the world.

At this thrilling moment, Bai Tang, Wu Song and Da Fei slowly woke up.

Bai Tang rubbed his head, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him:

"Wow! What's going on? This is too crazy!"

He stared with wide eyes at the surroundings that had been destroyed beyond recognition, his face full of disbelief.

Wu Song beside him frowned, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his eyes fixed on the two vague yet powerful figures in the center of the battlefield, and he secretly prayed for Mo Yun in his heart.

Da Fei scratched his head, his expression growing more solemn as he uttered a low, muffled groan, "This battle is far more intense than I imagined!"

Bai Tang was extremely anxious, his palms sweating. He tightly grasped the Bell of Justice, leaned forward, and prepared to rush forward:

"No, Brother Mo Yun is fighting hard, we can't just stand there and watch!"

Wu Song was quick-witted and grabbed Bai Tang's arm, his expression serious:

"Don't be reckless! Look at the collision of forces. If we rush in now, not only will we be of no help, we might even become a burden to Mo Yun!"

Da Fei also stepped forward, patted Bai Tang on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"Bai Tang, Wu Song is right. We need to be patient and find the right time."

"Are you awake?"

At this moment, Mo Yun saw Bai Tang and the other two waking up, and his heart suddenly tightened, and his thoughts were slightly distracted.

"How dare you distract me, humph..."

Mo Xie was so sharp that he seized this fleeting flaw. His face showed a ferocious look, and the chaotic energy in his palm surged and gathered, like a dark cloud pressing down on his head, and he suddenly pushed out a palm.

The black palm wind, carrying a breath of destruction, instantly crossed the space and headed straight for Mo Yun's door.

Mo Yun felt an overwhelming pressure coming at him. At the critical moment of life and death, he instinctively dodged to the side, and the tip of his gun drew a bottomless groove on the ground. He used the momentum to stabilize his body, and his feet scraped a trail of sparks on the ground.

"Humph! You dare to be distracted in such a life-or-death duel? You're really courting death!"

Mo Xie snorted coldly, his eyes revealing cruelty and mockery.

While Mo Yun was still unstable, he flashed and rushed forward like a black lightning, dancing his hands, and in an instant transformed into countless black claw shadows.

It covered Mo Yun like a shield blocking out the sky, and its claws cut through the air, making a hissing sound, as if it wanted to tear apart the space where Mo Yun was.

"Hu~~"

Mo Yun's eyes suddenly narrowed, he took a deep breath, and the remaining Yun power in his body surged like a boiling river.

He suddenly shook the spear in his hand, and the spear body trembled violently, making a buzzing sound, and then burst out countless silver gun flowers, like bright stars blooming in the night sky, rushing towards Mo Xie's claw shadow.

The gun and the claw clashed fiercely in mid-air. Every collision was like the collision of stars, and a dull thunderous sound erupted. The dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire dim battlefield, making everyone's eyes white.

Immediately afterwards, violent energy ripples spread rapidly in a circular shape with the two people as the center. Wherever they passed, the ground was ruthlessly torn apart, huge rocks were thrown high into the air, and instantly turned into powder in the air. Smoke and dust billowed, filling the entire space, and the vision became blurred for a moment.

Bai Tang and others were the first to be hit, and were knocked to the ground by the surging energy fluctuations.

"what……"

Bai Tang only felt a huge force hitting him, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. His back hit a huge rock heavily, and he grimaced in pain.

"Damn it!"

Wu Song and Da Fei were also feeling uncomfortable. Their feet left deep marks on the ground before they could barely steady themselves. The blood in their bodies was churning and their faces turned pale.

"What the hell is going on? We have to find a way to help Brother Mo Yun quickly. If this continues, he won't be able to bear it!"

Bai Tang got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted anxiously. The Justice Bell in his hand trembled slightly, as if echoing his emotions.

Wu Song suppressed the discomfort in his body and stopped Bai Tang again, his eyes firm and calm:

"Don't be impatient. We can't act blindly. Look, Brother Mo Yun is still holding on. He must have his own plans. Let's observe and wait for the opportunity. Once we have the chance, we will strike with all our might!"

Da Fei nodded heavily, dusted himself off, and stared at the battlefield, not missing any details, ready to respond to Wu Song's actions at any time.

At this extremely tense moment, the entire battlefield fell into a brief and oppressive stalemate. Only the sound of Mo Yun and Mo Xie's rhythmic energies clashing continued to echo, like the beating of the war drums of fate...

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