Revelation of the Way of Heaven

Chapter 211 The Truth

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"It seems you know quite a bit. Is this why you came here?" Si Haolong stared coldly at Mo Yu.

"So you admit to what I said about these two things," Mo Yu said in a deep voice.

"So what if it is?" Si Haolong said contemptuously. He was burly and strong, with a deep and powerful voice. Every move he made gave people a sense of oppression. "Perhaps you have already discovered it," he said with a mocking expression, "that energy crystal on the control panel uses Owen's spiritual power. After all, he is the best puppeteer among us demon hunters."

"Go to hell!" Mo Yu could no longer control his emotions and charged towards Si Haolong like an arrow released from a bow, his fist, already imbued with spiritual power, smashing towards the other's face.

With a dull thud, Si Haolong remained standing, easily blocking Mo Yu's attack by simply raising one arm.

"Extreme Cold Freeze." Mo Yu activated the spiritual power within his body, and the ice spread from the opponent's feet, reaching Si Haolong's chest in no time.

"Frost Burst Kick." Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was on the defensive, Mo Yu immediately followed up with his killing move.

These two skills are his usual combo for defeating enemies. The unexpected control skill is followed by an explosive physical attack. He has used this set of skills to defeat many masters. However, what he did not expect was that his opponent once again easily blocked his attack, still using only one hand.

"Attacks of this level are ineffective against me, not to mention that my skills are specifically designed to counter you." Si Haolong sneered as the ice shattered on his body, revealing his form covered in a layer of rock.

Rock Armor! The most common defensive skill among earth-type skills. As the user's strength increases, the defensive performance continues to improve. Mo Yu has encountered opponents with the same skill before, and even those with lower spiritual power levels than him were very troublesome.

Because earth-type skills are naturally effective against his ice-type skills, not to mention that his opponent is stronger than him.

But Mo Yu didn't care about any of that at the moment. A barrage of attacks rained down on Si Haolong, but Si Haolong easily deflected them all.

"Frozen River." Mo Yu clasped his hands together, and from him, the temperature within a radius of tens of meters dropped rapidly. White ice flowers gradually formed everywhere, and dozens of huge ice cones formed in the air, shooting towards Si Haolong at the same time.

Si Haolong finally got serious. He quickly formed a hand seal, and a yellow phantom emerged from his body. He raised his hands, and a yellow vortex formed above his head, from which huge ice spikes fell one after another.

"Blade of Mystic Ice." Just as Si Haolong was defending against the ice spikes above his head, Mo Yu suddenly transformed into a streak of silver light and rushed in front of Si Haolong. His right hand transformed into a long spear gleaming with cold light, and he fiercely stabbed towards Si Haolong's abdomen.

Time seemed to stand still. Ice spikes continued to fall into the vortex, one by one. Crimson blood flowed down Mo Yu's arm and dripped onto the ground.

"Your skills are almost used up, aren't they?" Si Haolong's deep voice came from above. He was already tall, and since Mo Yu was bending over to thrust forward, his entire shoulder was positioned above Mo Yu's back.

"Then it's my turn." Si Haolong roared and slammed his right fist into Mo Yu's back.

Over the years, Mo Yu has faced countless life-or-death situations, and avoiding danger has almost become an instinct for him. So when Si Haolong's fist was raised, he had already taken two steps back. The opponent's fist grazed his forehead, and the strong wind from the punch blew his bangs into a mess.

As his first punch missed, Si Haolong's other fist immediately followed. The powerful and domineering force exerted immense pressure even before contact, forcing Mo Yu to form an ice shield while defending.

"What's wrong? Where did your momentum go? Is this all the legendary 'traitor' has to offer?" Si Haolong's attacks were almost relentless, and Mo Yu was now completely on the defensive.

One after another, earthen spikes followed Mo Yu's footsteps, constantly emerging from the ground. Mo Yu kept dodging, and just as he was forced to leap into the air, two stone slabs suddenly rose up from both sides, quickly pressing towards him.

Mo Yu quickly formed a hand seal, creating an ice pillar in the middle of the stone slab. He then took the opportunity to push off the ice pillar and leap out from the middle of the stone slab.

"You're too slow!" Si Haolong suddenly appeared next to Mo Yu and punched him in the chest, sending him crashing into the ground like a boulder.

"Pfft!" Mo Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Before he could get up, two rock shackles suddenly grew from the ground, locking his body firmly in place.

Mo Yu then remembered that Zhang Yan had indeed complained to him before that he was not valued in the organization and could only be assigned some dangerous and thankless tasks.

"Without a powerful backer, you'll end up like those older demon hunters, who won't receive the preferential treatment they deserve even in their old age." That's what the other person told him at the time, but he completely failed to grasp the deeper meaning behind it.

"People need to have a long-term vision. This world is constantly changing. New forces will create new orders. Only by having enough power can we maintain the initiative in the new order. Our Si family is destined to play such a role and is destined to stand at the top of the new order." Si Haolong continued to talk non-stop, completely unconcerned whether Mo Yu was listening or not.

"Now you see the scene here. With this kind of strength, it's not impossible for us to fight against the entire Demon Hunter organization. As long as you join us, you can stand at the top with me and become the master of this world."

"Hehehe..." Mo Yu laughed coldly, blood still seeping from the corner of his mouth. "You really dare to think of colluding with an executioner like you. In any case, you must repay what you owe Owen."

Si Haolong looked at the other person expressionlessly, seemingly not taking his words to heart at all. "I know you and Owen have a good relationship. Actually, I admire Owen very much. He was once an excellent demon hunter under my command. It's just a pity that he, like you, doesn't know how to adapt."

"Do you see this mechanical behemoth below? We call it 'The Punisher.' Isn't it a perfect work of art? Its power is unmatched even by the most skilled demon hunters. With it, we can fight against any enemy, and all of this is granted by Owen's power. In a sense, it is the appearance of this mechanical behemoth that maximizes Owen's value."

"One cannot remain at the lowest point forever, like a frog in a well, only by standing at the highest point can one understand how vast the world truly is, and how this world may be completely different from what one imagines."

"What this world is like is none of my business," Mo Yu stared fiercely into Si Haolong's eyes. "What I care about is completely different from what you care about, because all I want is your life."

"It's a pity. You missed the most precious opportunity of your life." Si Haolong shook his head in disappointment. "An opportunity to truly understand this world, but you only got one result in return: death."

The last cold voice came from Si Haolong's mouth. Then he waved his hand, and a hand-shaped earth tentacle emerged from the ground, grabbing Mo Yu's neck.

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