Chapter 633 Back Online.
Dragon Valley.
At this moment, Xuan Mo, having recovered, slowly opened his eyes. With a thought, he stood up from the ground. Raising his hands, he clenched his fists, a slight dissatisfaction on his face.
"Being weakened by five levels all at once is really uncomfortable."
After saying that, he raised his right leg high to loosen his stiff body.
"Boom!"
A sudden explosion caused Xuan Mo to stumble, but luckily he reacted quickly enough to avoid falling. After straightening himself, Xuan Mo was speechless. He had only relaxed slightly, and this happened!
Fortunately, no one was around, otherwise, if word got out that Xuan Mo, a Title Douluo, had almost fallen because he wasn't standing properly, how embarrassing would that be?
"What on earth is going on?"
Xuan Mo's forehead was full of question marks. He really couldn't understand where the explosion came from in Dragon Valley. Moreover, Mu Lin should be absorbing the spirit ring, and Xiao Hei should be protecting him.
Filled with questions, Xuan Mo used his spiritual power to investigate the situation near the main hall.
Meanwhile, outside the main hall, Mu Lin laughed loudly.
"Little Black, it seems your strength is truly lacking! After so many years in Dragon Valley, you're still no match for me, who's only been here for three years and whose arm has just grown back."
His left arm was now completely covered in diamonds, a far cry from the diamond scales that once covered his soul-guided arm. He then unleashed a powerful punch.
The air rippled, and Little Black's body trembled.
Little Black had used all his strength; possessing the bloodline of the Golden Dragon, his physical body was incredibly powerful. But the truth was, even with the Golden Dragon bloodline activated, Little Black was still a weakling before the completely reborn Mu Lin!
"Roar!" Having barely managed to block Mu Lin's attack with its dragon claws, Xiao Hei was truly exasperated.
After Mu Lin absorbed his ninth spirit ring, he learned that Xuan Mo was recovering, and using the excuse of needing to "adapt to his left arm," he challenged Xiao Hei to a fight.
This fight left Xiao Hei incredibly frustrated.
After all, Xiao Hei relied on its powerful physique and strength to fight and even crush the dragon spirits in Dragon Valley.
But against Mu Lin, it was completely useless.
Now recovered and possessing the strength of a Title Douluo, Mu Lin's physique and power were not only comparable to Xiao Hei's, but his defense far surpassed Xiao Hei's.
Therefore, in a head-on clash, Xiao Hei was completely outmatched.
"Hahaha! It seems Mu Lin, you've almost recovered!"
Just then, Xuan Mo landed from the sky.
"Brother Mo, you've recovered? In that case, help me see how strong I am now."
Mu Lin turned around and saw Xuan Mo landing from the sky, a look of excitement flashing in his eyes. Then, with a roar, he abandoned Xiao Hei and directly slammed into Xuan Mo.
"Shining Impact!"
Looking at the dazzling shockwave that appeared before him, even though he had restored him, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to a few years ago, to the reckless guy who had stormed Shrek Academy to fight for the title of "Number One Beast Martial Soul in the World."
And all of that ended after he lost his arm.
But now...
"Hahaha, Mu Lin, it seems you've regained your former spirit! What!? You're not confused anymore!?"
"Earth Power!"
Xuan Mo's Martial Soul appeared in a flash, a burst of earth-yellow light amplifying him and blocking his Shining Impact.
"Now that my strange creature has been wiped out and my severed arm has been restored, how could I be confused again!? Hahaha, take this!"
Mu Lin laughed. He felt the same excitement in Xuan Mo's heart. He also seemed to have returned to a few years ago, when the two were evenly matched, but in the end, he was the one who regrettably lost.
"Buzz..."
He gathered his soul power, transforming it into a spiked club, covered entirely in diamonds. Then, his third soul ring shone, lightning crackling around the club.
Gripping the club, he turned and swung it fiercely!
Like a tiger roaring in the mountains, a dragon emerging from the abyss, the earth-shattering shockwave made even the spectator, Xiao Hei, unable to open his eyes.
The lightning-coated club shattered Xuan Mo's earth power and then struck him heavily in the chest.
"Heh, that familiar pain, Mu Lin!"
At this moment, Xuan Mo laughed. This also meant that he would not hold back now, but would fight him fiercely.
A purplish-black light, possessing a powerful aura of annihilation, gathered in his mouth without any soul rings illuminating. Then, it transformed into a pillar of light and blasted directly towards Mu Lin's head.
"Annihilation Devouring Light!"
Seeing the familiar attack of "Annihilation Devouring Light" aimed directly at his face, he shifted his body to the side, intending to dodge as he had done years ago.
At the same time, Mu Lin had calculated the trajectory of Xuan Mo's attack, believing that his dodge angle would prevent him from being hit.
However, the "Annihilation Devouring Light" defied his expectations, stopping abruptly in mid-air before changing direction. Before Mu Lin could react, it struck his face again.
The "Annihilation Devouring Light" grazed the diamond-shaped dragon horn above Mu Lin's head, shearing off the tip and reducing it to ashes.
"Brother Mo, this scene is truly familiar."
Feeling the pain, Mu Lin wasn't angry at all; instead, he looked at Xuan Mo with a puzzled expression. "Brother Mo, you certainly have a twisted sense of humor. Are you perhaps planning to repeat what happened back then?"
"Yes and no. Yes! It's because I want to recall your high spirits when we first met, to celebrate your rebirth. Not that!" Xuan Mo grinned, "It's because you'll still lose in the end, but I won't win as miserably as I did back then."
Before his words had even finished, he unleashed "Power of the Earth" and "Intent of Heavy Rock" together, transforming the earth and rock into two massive hammers resembling drumsticks.
Veins bulging, Xuan Mo immediately swung his arms, unleashing a torrent of power, leaping up and crashing down from the sky, the two giant hammers slamming down with devastating force.
A series of explosive sounds echoed through the air; wherever the hammers passed, even the air itself was shattered, creating a vacuum.
"Mulin, catch that hammer blow from back then!"
"Just as before."
Mulin gripped his spiked club, his aura rising steadily. "But Brother Mo, after all these years, you should understand one thing: you're suited to a knife, but not to dual hammers!"
*Boom—*
(End of Chapter)