"Three moves! Not to block, but to fight!"
Mo Tian said to Shen Ming in the distant void, his eyes flashing with lightning and thunder, filled with coldness and anger.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Mo Tian circulated the demonic energy within his body. Vast and mighty demonic energy surged and swelled around his body. His skin turned dark gold, emitting dazzling golden light, as if cast from pure gold, appearing majestic and domineering.
His physical strength had increased severalfold at this moment. If Mo Tian had previously possessed combat power comparable to a half-step High-tier, then now, Mo Tian's physical strength was almost identical to that of a High-tier!
Indeed, at this moment, Mo Tian could even be referred to as an Emperor!
High-tier was Emperor!
"Crack!"
Mo Tian took a step with his left leg, his foot treading on the void, causing the entire space to tremble.
Then, Mo Tian abruptly strode forward, his right fist clenched, and struck out towards Shen Ming.
"Rumble!"
Before the fist even arrived, an unparalleled aura of destruction permeated the air. The entire void exploded before the punch was even thrown, revealing the dark, chaotic void!
"So strong!"
Sensing the terrifying power of this punch, the onlookers were all astonished. This was merely a casual punch, and it was already so terrifying!
The void shattered, and a fearsome demonic might spread across all directions. Shen Ming's robes fluttered in the wind, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
Mo Tian's punch was too terrifying. Even from a great distance, he could feel a suffocating pressure, as if his soul were being torn apart.
"High-tier, what a pity!"
Shen Ming murmured. He was supposed to be the first to ascend to High-tier, but unfortunately, he had fought Li Xiaotian, and both were severely injured.
"Rumble!"
The fist wind arrived, and the terrifying fist intent transformed into a torrent, sweeping across the sky. Everything in its path was annihilated.
Shen Ming's pupils contracted. Without hesitation, he unleashed a secret technique, moving at extreme speed and disappearing like a beam of light, evading the punch.
He could withstand this punch in his current state, but it would worsen his injuries, so it was better to dodge.
Furthermore, he and Mo Tian were not mortal enemies but belonged to the same faction. He was only blocking the latter to vent his frustration and maintain his dignity. After all, he was the proud scion of the God Clan, the predestined first to ascend to High-tier.
If he did nothing now, he would be looked down upon.
"Whoosh!"
Mo Tian's fist imprint grazed past and violently impacted the void's barrier, immediately cracking the space and creating a massive, bottomless abyss.
"Hahaha, Shen Ming, why are you dodging? Are you afraid!"
Mo Tian laughed heartily. Shen Ming's evasion instantly improved his mood, making him feel incredibly refreshed. After all, the other party was hailed as the strongest below High-tier in the God Realm, and during this trial, he was considered the most powerful by countless people.
But now, the other party had dodged his punch, how could he not be happy?
"Afraid? Mo Tian, what gives you the audacity to say such a thing? You should know that if I truly intended to act, you wouldn't be able to safely undergo tribulation right now!"
A flicker of anger flashed in Shen Ming's eyes. He narrowed his gaze, showing a hint of displeasure.
"Haha, then come again! Two more moves, let this Emperor witness your capabilities!"
Mo Tian roared with laughter, his terrifying aura filling the entire void.
This Emperor. Although he had not truly ascended to High-tier yet, he had already changed his self-appellation. To call himself Emperor in front of Shen Ming, how arrogant and confident was this?
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, a torrent of demonic energy surged towards the sky from Mo Tian's body, forming a towering demonic phantom behind him.
That demonic phantom seemed to envelop the entire void, and its terrifying demonic might rippled through the hearts of all the trial-takers, causing them to tremble.
Following that, the demonic phantom moved, charging towards Shen Ming.
"Hmph!"
Concurrently, Shen Ming snorted coldly. Dazzling light erupted from his body, distorting the surrounding space. The God Clan bloodline power was stimulated to its extreme, unleashing a sharp and formidable aura.
The next moment, Shen Ming let out a roar, his aura surging. The silver-white dagger in his hand emitted a radiant glow.
In an instant, Shen Ming himself seemed to transform into an incomparably sharp blade, exuding a cold and eerie sharpness.
"Whoosh—"
The next moment, the silver-white dagger swept out in a sharp arc. Threads of silver light intertwined to form a dense, rain-like silver-white net that covered the sky, extending over the firmament, and sweeping towards the demonic phantom like a tidal wave.
A sharp edge erupted.
"Rumble..."
The two immensely powerful forces collided fiercely, overturning space after space.