Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal. Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? ---------- Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?
"Kakaka!" Mo Wuji could feel his own domain breaking apart. He could hear the sounds of the laws around him shattering.
A deathly energy surged over and Mo Wuji was certain that this was the red face man's sure-kill technique. This red face man should not have a God Throne yet. Even so, he was already so strong. If this fella obtained the Dao Law of the Universe, wouldn't he be another Luo Xu?
The rivers of blood appeared as though they had frozen the entire space. Even though Mo Wuji was merely 10 metres away from that violet Dao Law, that 10 metres were almost like a heavenly chasm. It seemed exceedingly difficult to cross.
"Pft!" A fog of blood exploded. A blood hole appeared on Mo Wuji's late Sage Physique body because of the pike.
The explosive rivers of blood continued to surge downwards. It seemed like in the next moment, it would drown Mo Wuji entirely.