The Sword God of the Universe

Chapter 1695 1695: Slaying the Great Witch

Wu Mo's hair was disheveled, and he could already feel the aura of death closing in.

He didn't want to die!

He was the Supreme Elder of the prestigious Wu Clan Tribe, a powerful figure at the Great Witch Level.

No! He did not want to die here.

Wu Mo's form transformed into a streak of light, quickly fleeing into the distance.

"Such speed!" Jing Yan squinted his eyes as he watched Wu Mo's retreat.

If it were within the Chaos Universe, it wouldn't be difficult for Jing Yan to catch up with Wu Mo using the Ultimate Nihility Domain. However, in the Witch Realm, Jing Yan's speed was severely suppressed.

"Divine Soul Storm!" Jing Yan once again coordinated with Little Black to unleash the Divine Soul Storm.

The Divine Soul Storm attacked Wu Mo's Divine Soul Body, allowing Jing Yan to use Ultimate Nihility to successfully close in on Wu Mo.

"Die!" Jing Yan exerted the full power of the Shadow World, and the Chaos Sword, with its terrifying force, tore through the space barrier, crushing towards Wu Mo.

Wu Mo was just a Great Witch equivalent to a First Rank Chaos Supreme. But Jing Yan, he had killed a Second Order Supreme. Although Jing Yan didn't use the Hongmeng Dao Pattern against Wu Mo, it was still more than Wu Mo could withstand.

It's undeniable that the life force of a Great Witch is truly abundant. Even after Jing Yan's second sword attack, Wu Mo was not dead. His injuries were severe, but he still lived. His whole body continuously cracked open, with blood gushing out madly, his mind a bit muddled, yet he was still alive.

Wu Mo could no longer escape; his injuries were too severe.

He couldn't withstand Jing Yan's third sword.

After the third sword, Wu Mo's Life Aura completely dissipated. A Great Witch had died under Jing Yan's Colorful Cloud Sword.

Looking at Wu Mo's corpse, Jing Yan sighed slightly.

The state of Wu Mo trying desperately to escape made Jing Yan feel a bit wistful. However, Jing Yan did not spare Wu Mo. Because they were already enemies, enemies who would not rest until one was dead. If Jing Yan showed mercy to Wu Mo, it would be cruel to himself. Jing Yan could be certain that Wu Mo would not spare him and would have torn him to pieces given the chance.

The world of cultivators is like this. Compassion will only lead to an early downfall on the path of cultivation.

In this survival of the fittest world, it's hard to live with a heart full of mercy!

After Jing Yan killed Wu Mo, the two remaining living Wu Clan Tribe wizards also died at the hands of the Shadow Clan Tribe members.

The only one still alive was the Great Witch Wu Mingjue. Wu Mingjue was a Second Rank Chaos Supreme level Great Witch who had comprehended his own Dao. As he crazily attacked Mo Ku, he also witnessed Wu Mo's death.

His eyes were blood-red.

At this moment, Wu Mingjue was eager to tear Jing Yan into pieces.

The ambush had been a disaster for the Wu Clan Tribe. Five top wizards fell, and even a Supreme Elder Great Witch was slain. Such losses were enough to hurt the Wu Clan Tribe deeply. And it was all because of that damned Jing Yan.

After killing Wu Mo, Jing Yan quickly returned.

By this time, Mo Ku's injuries were not light. Since the beginning of his fight with Wu Mingjue, he had been on the defensive. His strength was too inferior to Wu Mingjue's. If not for the robust advantage of his physical body, Mo Ku might have been killed by Wu Mingjue already.

The physical body of a Heavenly Demon is indeed terrifying. Even though his injuries were severe, Mo Ku showed no intention of retreat, tirelessly completing the task Jing Yan gave him.

He felt he could hold on a little longer.

"Mo Ku, fall back. I'll handle this Wu Mingjue," Jing Yan's voice came.

Immediately, Sword Light burst forth, spreading towards Wu Mingjue.

Upon hearing Jing Yan's order, Mo Ku finally retreated.

"Jing Yan, you little thief, I want you dead!" Wu Mingjue diverted his attention, frantically charging towards Jing Yan.

The Dao controlled by Wu Mingjue seemed to be the Water and Fire Dao. His attacks contained the astounding power of both water and fire. The intertwined blue and red forces were so potent that even Jing Yan didn't dare to show the slightest negligence.

However, in terms of combat power, this Wu Mingjue was still inferior to Jin Zanzhi, whom Jing Yan had killed before. Jin Zanzhi was very strong among the Second Order Supremes, whereas Wu Mingjue was relatively weak among them.

Wu Mingjue might not have comprehended the Water and Fire Dao for long, and he still had significant issues with controlling it.

He crazily lunged at Jing Yan.

The intertwining blue and red brilliance shattered the Sword Light of the Chaos Sword.

"Chaos Sword!" Jing Yan executed a second sword strike in mid-flight.

"Hongmeng Dao Pattern!" Against this Wu Mingjue, not using the Hongmeng Dao Pattern was not an option.

Within the Sword Light, the Hongmeng Dao Pattern condensed into a faint golden Divine Pattern, inducing a terrifying eruption of power in the Chaos Sword.

"Boom!"

Wu Mingjue's Water and Fire Dao couldn't break through Jing Yan's second sword. Under the onslaught of the Hongmeng Dao Pattern's power, Wu Mingjue's figure was forced to rapidly retreat in space.

This sword also brought Wu Mingjue to his senses. He looked at Jing Yan with immense shock. He couldn't understand why this Jing Yan was so strong. This person's cultivation was clearly lower than a typical Great Witch. Yet his strength was absurd.

Wu Mingjue felt his entire body's energy and blood fluctuating.

That Sword Light was too formidable. Even blocking it was extremely laborious.

Unwilling to give up, Wu Mingjue once again channeled his Divine Power to enact the Water and Fire Dao.

"Divine Soul Storm!"

"Chaos Sword! Hongmeng Dao Pattern!" Jing Yan did not remain in place; he also charged towards Wu Mingjue.

"Boom!"

When the two forces collided, heaven and earth changed color. The colossal cracks in the Heavenly Dome caused those present to be filled with dread.

This time, Wu Mingjue retreated even faster. Jing Yan was also pushed back a distance by the immense force.

"Puh!" Wu Mingjue spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning pale.

"Jing Yan, you little thief, my Wu Clan Tribe will never rest until you are dead!" Wu Mingjue shouted sternly, swiftly flying away.

Watching Wu Mingjue leave, Jing Yan didn't pursue him. Because he couldn't catch up. Even deploying Ultimate Nihility might initially close the distance to Wu Mingjue, but Jing Yan knew it wouldn't just take one or two sword strikes to kill Wu Mingjue. If Wu Mingjue were determined to escape, Jing Yan's chances of stopping him were minimal.

After Wu Mingjue escaped, the members of the Shadow Clan Tribe, along with the four recruited Guest Elders and other personnel, silently watched Jing Yan.

For a long time, no one could speak a word.

Each person was filled with indescribable shock.

So powerful, so terrifying, so unbelievable.

Until now, everyone felt that it all seemed somewhat unreal. Even Ying Zhan, a formidable figure close to the Great Witch Level, felt as though he were in an Illusion Realm.