"Dark Snake Shadow Sword."
Seeing the dark dagger in Mo Yin's hand and recalling the scene at the auction in Wutan City, Mo Yu immediately made a connection.
At the Miter Auction, two weapons were auctioned, one of which was a dagger purchased by a strange man in a black robe. When Mo Yu first saw Mo Yin, he felt a vague sense of familiarity.
From this, Mo Yu concluded that the person who bought the Dark Snake Shadow Sword must be Mo Yin.
Although Mo Yu didn't understand why Mo Yin had sneaked into Wutan City so early and hadn't attacked him before, the sight of the Dark Snake Shadow Sword sparked a plan of escape in his mind.
"Who are you, kid?"
After a violent cough, Mo Yin asked hoarsely. The various methods displayed by the young man made him feel as if he were dealing with an ancient monster.
"I am destined to kill you!"
Mo Yu silently recovered the fighting spirit in his body and the nearly exhausted soul power while slowly moving towards the cliff on the left, his gaze cold.
"You stubborn boy, you must die today!"
Mo Yin glared at the young man, who was now close to the edge of the cliff. Did he think he could escape by spreading his wings?
"I'm sorry, maybe I can't do what you want."
Looking up at Mo Yin, whose face was twisted in a hideous expression, Mo Yu's pale face flushed with a faint blush. His body trembled slightly, and a pair of pitch-black eagle wings, about one meter long, suddenly extended from his back.
Mo Yin was shocked by the sudden appearance of the eagle wings and his face darkened.
Mo Yu flapped his wings and jumped down into the abyss. The wings vibrated rapidly, and under Mo Yin's stunned gaze, he flew towards the opposite cliff in a wavering manner.
"Dou Qi turns into wings, Dou Wang... a strong man? No, it's that kid's weird trick!" Mo Yin realized, sensing Mo Yu's Dou Qi fluctuations still at the Dou Zhe stage. The little bastard had so many tricks up his sleeve that he almost fooled him.
"Little bastard, don't even think about escaping from me today!"
With a ferocious smile, Mo Yin curled up his body and violently shook his left leg. The hidden force shattered his pants, exposing the blue veins on his thighs that throbbed like little snakes. His thighs expanded significantly, and the leg hair grew half an inch, turning extremely black, resembling a wild wolf's fur.
Mo Yin's thighs had transformed from normal human limbs into something more monstrous.
A light green color gradually emerged inside his thigh, turning it dark green, resembling a group of wolf legs in the wind.
"Boy, these are fourth-level magical beast wind wolf legs that I transplanted with great difficulty. Today, I'll use you to test their power!"
After a sinister laugh, Mo Yin stomped his wolf legs hard on the ground, causing streams of energy to stir up. Cracks spread like a spiderweb under his wolf-like paws.
As Mo Yin took a step forward, his body shot toward Mo Yu like a bullet, moving several times faster than Mo Yu's winged flight.
Seeing Mo Yin holding a dagger and chasing him with violent force, Mo Yu's mouth curled into a strange arc.
"Little bastard. Die!"
With a ferocious face and angry eyes, Mo Yin's body shot up above Mo Yu's head, swinging down with the dagger like a poisonous snake from the underworld.
In mid-air, Mo Yu had no way to avoid it, but he didn't attempt to dodge. Instead, he extended his soul power and skillfully inserted it into the Dark Snake Shadow Sword. With a mental command, he shouted quickly.
"Weapon Explosion Technique!"
As Mo Yu's shout echoed, the dagger in Mo Yin's hand exploded unexpectedly, to his shock.
"Boom!"
The explosion of the second or even third-level weapon produced a loud bang, scattering the birds and beasts around the cliff.
The shockwave from the explosion slightly slowed Mo Yin's violent attack. The close-range explosion caught him off guard, disfiguring his ferocious face with bloodstains and causing his right arm, holding the dagger, to be blown off.
Injured and bleeding, Mo Yin's blood and energy surged, but he quickly suppressed them. He looked at the thousand-foot cliff below. Without his fighting spirit transformed into wings, he dared not remain in the air. With a vicious and unwilling gaze at Mo Yu, he quickly returned to the top of the cliff using his agile body skills.
Mo Yu took this opportunity to quickly fly away with the wind force. During his flight, he noticed a crystal green light floating in the air. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was the storage ring that had been on Mo Yin's blown-off arm. Mo Yu fluttered his wings and swiftly retrieved the green storage ring.
Now, the collection of a great fighting master belonged to him.
"Mo Yin, this ring is your reward for assassinating me. You can keep your life for now, but I will come to take it one day!"
As the young man's back gradually disappeared into the darkness, a faint sneer lingered in the air.
"Damn little bastard, I will kill you wherever I go!" Mo Yin's cold and vicious roar echoed on the cliff.
Seeing the missing right arm, the ring on it, and Mo Yu fleeing into the distance, Mo Yin's face darkened with rage. His pride, as a renowned figure in the northeastern provinces, had been shattered by a mere fighter, an unprecedented humiliation.
On the other side, Mo Yu carefully flew over the abyss. Upon reaching the other side, his fighting spirit was exhausted, so he quickly retracted his purple cloud wings.
He fell vertically and crashed into a patch of soft grass.
The successive exhaustion of his fighting spirit and soul power left him extremely weak. Fortunately, the cliff had blocked him; otherwise, Mo Yin might have attacked again, putting Mo Yu in grave danger.
Even so, the cautious Mo Yu did not dare to stay long. He struggled to rise and walked slowly towards the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, like an old man.
Although his fighting spirit and soul power were depleted from cultivating the Lei Gang Body, his physical fitness remained good. After walking for a quarter of an hour with his tenacious perseverance, he finally reached the entrance of a spacious cave.
After setting up lightning and fire beads around the cave entrance as traps, Mo Yu dragged his exhausted body inside and, unable to withstand the drowsiness, fainted.
In the darkness of sleep, Mo Yu vaguely felt as if his whole body were soaked in cold water. Warm and peaceful energy from the Suzaku Burning Sky Thunder was released, penetrating through his pores and flowing quietly within his body.
Wherever the energy flowed, the slightly damaged meridians from excessive use of fighting spirit were slowly being repaired.