Chapter 507: The Mosha Clan’s Clone Goes Berserk

In an instant, the blade flashed at point-blank range. With the Mosha Clan’s clone wielding the blade at such a speed, Envoy You had no time to block.

“No!” Envoy You’s handsome face twisted in horror. At the same time, the primal energy within him, reaching the ninth stage of Domain Lord, surged into the silver-gray uniform he wore. When the terrifyingly sharp Blood-Shadow Blade slashed into him, the silver-gray uniform slightly trembled, dispersing the impact across his entire body. Only a faint blade mark appeared on the surface of the uniform before it quickly restored itself.

Swoosh!

Envoy You violently retreated, sweat pouring from his forehead, filled with lingering fear.

“Thank goodness, thank goodness I have this battle uniform given by the temple,” Envoy You felt as if he had narrowly escaped death, then looked in terror and disbelief at the black-armored warrior in the distant night sky. “How can he be so fast? How can his speed reach such a level? I couldn’t even sense it.”

Indeed, the speed of the Mosha Clan’s clone was incredibly fast.

If categorized by the levels of “Absolute Space,” it could be considered as having fully mastered the second level—”Myriad Transformations.” According to the “Hundred-Lines Ryu,” it had reached the highest level—”Hundred-Lines” realm. When fully unleashed, it could leave ten thousand afterimages in the air! Luo Feng’s Earthling body clone could only leave hundreds of afterimages when fully exerted (because the Hundred-Lines Ryu had special effects, it was usually limited to around a hundred afterimages).

In battle, more afterimages weren’t necessarily better.

For example, “Teleportation”—once reaching that level, there were no afterimages at all!

Though the first level “Arc Light” and second level “Myriad Transformations” of “Absolute Space” manifested as multiple afterimages, the true goal was… explosive burst speed!

Currently, the Mosha Clan’s clone’s burst speed had reached an extremely terrifying level. One more step forward, it would reach “Teleportation!” Of course, that step was also the most difficult… Thus, one could imagine how terrifying the Mosha Clan’s clone’s burst speed was—far beyond what this Envoy You could handle.

Even a Monarch-level expert might have a maximum flight speed far surpassing the Mosha Clan’s clone! Yet, their burst speed from a stationary state would be far inferior.

Unless that Monarch was also close to the level of “Myriad Transformations,” or had reached an extremely high level in comprehending the elemental laws of “Wind” or “Light.”

“Fascinating,” the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng stood in midair, gazing at the distant Envoy You, staring at his silver-gray uniform. “That’s… primal energy battle armor? The kind from the cosmos?”

Yes!

It was indeed primal energy battle armor!

“It actually weakened my attack and dispersed it across his entire body. Even though I clearly slashed a mark into it, it healed itself again. And that guy infused his primal energy into it… significantly enhancing the armor’s defense.” Luo Feng, coming from the outside, naturally understood the characteristics of primal energy battle armor. He even had the superior Muyun battle armor!

He just didn’t dare to wear it, fearing he would be attacked by all as an outsider.

“Father Nakamon was right. That Ancient God Ruins might indeed be a battlefield where some experts from the Virtual Universe Company fought against native experts from the Xueluo Continent, leaving behind some ruins. And apparently, the immortals of the Xueluo Continent must have studied and developed some methods for crafting primal energy battle armor. Obviously, the quantity they produced should be extremely limited.” Instantly, numerous thoughts flashed through Luo Feng’s mind.

As these thoughts raced through his mind, the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng took a single step forward, reappearing instantly in front of Envoy You, who had already begun to flee.

“Too fast,” Envoy You urgently transmitted. “Old Mo, hurry and help me!”

“Understood!” From a distant location, Envoy Mo quickly flew over.

However, the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng had already unleashed his blade technique again. This time, unlike the previous casual strike, he truly channeled the surrounding cosmic space into the slash. Even space itself slightly distorted before the blade. The Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng coldly watched Envoy You, who desperately tried to resist but failed, having no choice but to rely on his primal energy battle armor to endure the strike.

“Foolish!” Luo Feng muttered inwardly.

Puchi!

It was like a chef’s knife slicing through fish meat. This time, the Blood-Shadow Blade was razor-sharp, slicing straight through Envoy You’s chest and piercing inside. The energy burst from the blade radiated outward, allowing Luo Feng to instantly detect the “Life Core” within Envoy You’s body.

Chi!

The tip of the Blood-Shadow Blade directly pierced the Life Core, which was desperately trying to escape in terror, shattering it with a bang. Envoy You’s eyes widened, filled with infinite horror and disbelief. He couldn’t believe… that this person had actually managed to kill him through the armor, nor could he believe that someone would dare to kill a Temple Envoy!

“This slash of mine carries a hint of spatial cutting,” the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng’s eyes flickered with satisfaction.

The Earthling body clone, relying on the Yanshen artifact, couldn’t pass the sixth level of the Heaven’s Ascension Bridge.

But if it were the Mosha Clan clone, capable of easily unleashing the Hundred-Lines Ryu, channeling cosmic space into a single slash, it could easily reach the fifth level of the Yanshen artifact—”Spatial Cutting,” and even far surpass its power. Passing the sixth or even seventh level of the Heaven’s Ascension Bridge would be within reach!

After all…

This was the universe’s most formidable assassination race.

“What!” Envoy Mo, flying over to assist his friend, turned pale. “How… how could one slash break through the Envoy’s battle armor?”

Escape!

Envoy Mo didn’t hesitate for a moment.

“How can that black-armored warrior be so strong?” Below, in the distant city, Qianwoo Tao was hiding, suppressing his aura, looking up with a hint of fear in his eyes. “That Envoy he killed should be at the peak of Domain Lord, and had the Envoy battle armor. Yet he was killed with a single slash.”

Qianwoo Tao’s eyes widened: “He’s chasing again. The black-armored warrior is chasing him!”

Indeed, in the night sky, just as Envoy Mo was about to escape, the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng had already killed Envoy You. He casually stored You’s body into his spatial ring, then instantly burst into motion with a single step—

“You want to escape?” His voice reached Envoy Mo’s ears.

“No, you can’t kill me. I’m an envoy of the Immortal Temple! I am an envoy of the Immortal Temple!” Envoy Mo desperately transmitted.

“Temple Envoy?” The Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng feigned surprise.

“Yes, I am a Temple Envoy. You—” Envoy Mo’s eyes widened in terror as that terrifying blade appeared again, its edge distorting space… as if the slash could cleave through space itself, instantly killing him and shattering his Life Core!

The Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng waved his hand, storing Envoy Mo’s corpse into his spatial ring, then looked down below. Qianwoo Tao, secretly watching from afar, noticed the black-armored warrior staring at him and immediately turned pale with fear.

“How could he detect me? How is that possible?” Qianwoo Tao was shocked beyond comprehension.

He didn’t know…

The Mosha Clan had no soul or mental energy, so their method of detecting enemies was different from that of flesh-based lifeforms.

Typically, flesh-based beings used mental energy to sense the presence of others, judging strength and location based on the aura.

But the Mosha Clan, being the darlings of space itself, directly sensed and merged with cosmic space… they were like spiders, with the cosmic space being an immense spiderweb. Any target touching the web and causing vibrations would immediately alert the “spider,” allowing it to know instantly.

That was exactly how the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng operated!

Although Qianwoo Tao was a Domain Lord and had suppressed his aura, others should not have detected him. Yet Luo Feng could sense the spatial vibrations caused by his flight, detecting a target moving rapidly before hiding somewhere.

“I have no ill intent,” Qianwoo Tao’s face turned deathly pale.

“You must be the ancestor of the Qianwoo family,” the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng smiled in the air. “Unfortunately, I currently need Xueluo crystals.”

“No!” Qianwoo Tao’s face changed, immediately transforming into a lightning-like afterimage. His astonishing speed even caused the surrounding air to explode, collapsing nearby buildings.

The Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng shook his head.

Hua!

In an instant, he crossed dozens of kilometers, leaving blurred afterimages along a curved line. A flash of blade light illuminated the night! As Qianwoo Tao tried desperately to counterattack in terror, the blade had already pierced his body, killing him instantly. Luo Feng casually stored Qianwoo Tao’s corpse into his spatial ring, then took a single step forward, instantly appearing thousands of kilometers away.

In the environment of the Xueluo World, the Earthling body clone could travel 300 kilometers per second, while the Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng was more than ten times faster than that.

Within Yan Gang City, chaos erupted. The night was even more lively than daytime.

Especially on the wide street outside the City Lord’s mansion, crowds gathered, countless people staring at the mansion, where large numbers of soldiers were now assembled.

“What exactly happened?”

“Who knows? Earlier, I even saw an incredibly tall lightning energy sphere.”

“I saw it too.”

“Look, the tallest palace of the City Lord’s mansion, the one that used to be the highest, has now turned into ruins. It’s completely gone.”

The excited crowd of Yan Gang City murmured among themselves.

They had no idea…

That tonight, two envoys of the Immortal Temple, the City Lord of Yan Gang, and the ancestor of the Qianwoo family had all perished! One could say that there was now no Domain Lord-level expert left in Yan Gang City.

The Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng soared through the sky, weaving between clouds and mist.

“Absolutely amazing, this wonderful feeling of harmonizing with cosmic space. When will my Earthling body be able to reach this level?” Luo Feng was completely enchanted. In this state, his perception of cosmic space was incredibly clear, allowing him to sense distant lifeforms through spatial fluctuations.

Hua!

The Mosha Clan’s Luo Feng stopped. At this moment, he was already nearly a million kilometers away from Yan Gang City, all within just a short while.

“Switch.” Although reluctant, using the Mosha Clan’s clone was a very dangerous act. Because in the Xueluo World, there were numerous Monarchs, and even Immortals! If he attracted too much attention and was targeted, it would be the end.

“It’s better to stay low-key. It’s safer to act as a Cosmic-level expert.”

Returning to his Earthling body.

Luo Feng suddenly smiled: “Time to see what surprises these Temple Envoys and Qianwoo Tao have left for me.”