Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

The inhabitants of Soul Land were plunged into panic.

It was truly too bizarre.

That previous Kong Ming Fist at least had some clues to its execution, but this time they couldn't see anything at all.

Mo Ao hadn't made any movement at all, yet Luo Yu had already been struck with a hole in his chest and his throat slit. This was indeed terrifying and horrifying.

Not even knowing when the opponent had attacked, how were they supposed to fight?

Although the people hadn't faced Mo Ao directly, they were now chilled to the bone, fear creeping into their hearts.

At this time, however, Luo Yu slowly nodded his head.

He muttered an approving "Not bad."

Mo Ao gave a piercing cold smile.

"Native, your life is really tough; you still haven't died," he said.

"This time, I will take off your head and see if you can still live."

Upon hearing these words, the people of Soul Land felt a shiver down their spines.

Could it be, this time Luo Yu was really going to be defeated?

It wasn't that they had no confidence in Luo Yu, but rather that Mo Ao's methods were just too unpredictable and they still hadn't figured out how he had done it.

It was completely baffling.

Luo Yu gestured with his fingers, not the slightest bit concerned about the bloody hole in his chest, and chuckled, "Then bring it on."

Mo Ao's lips curled into a smile, revealing a fine row of sharp teeth.

"You really don't know how to spell death."

"Here it comes—"

The next second, both were standing still, unscathed.

The Heavenly Monarchs let out sounds of astonishment.

"Huh?"

"How is this guy fine?"

The others might not understand what Mo Ao's secret techniques were, but they knew all too well.

Logically, if Mo Ao had said he would take off his opponent's head, then it definitely should not have failed, otherwise, why were the previous two times so successful?

The people of Douluo were initially stunned, then began to feel excitement burgeoning within them.

This time, Brother Yu was unharmed?

At this point, Mo Ao suddenly extended a trembling finger towards Luo Yu, an expression of disbelief on his face.

"You... How could you possibly?" he stammered.

Luo Yu slowly shook his head, and with an indifferent tone, he uttered a single word.

"Sever."

As everyone looked on in confusion, a cut suddenly appeared around Mo Ao's neck. His hands trembled as he clutched at his throat, but he couldn't stop the black blood from spurting out.

Luo Yu opened his mouth and blew out a breath.

A breeze swept past.

Mo Ao's head tumbled to the ground, and his body collapsed, plummeting from the heights and crashing towards the ground...

The once arrogant and confident Mo Ao had, in the blink of an eye, met his demise.

Apart from the unconscious Moro, the remaining eight Heavenly Monarchs were fuming with rage and in utter shock.

"Impossible!"

"How did he do it?"

"How was Mo Ao defeated?"

"Shouldn't this kid be the one to lose his head?"

The people of the Life God King were also astir.

Just when Mo Ao seemed to have a complete advantage, how could he lose so abruptly and thoroughly without any warning.

Bi Bidong speculated in shock, "Don't tell me, Brother Yu killed him the same way he was attacked."

Qian Daoliu shook his head again and again.

"How could that be possible?"

"We didn't even clearly see how the opponent did it, and our Alliance Hierarch has already learned and applied it?"

Mo He was genuinely moved this time.

"Apart from the Kong Ming Fist, you've actually managed to learn the You Ming Time Stop?"

"Time Stop would suffice, the You Ming part is completely superfluous," Luo Yu said, laughing lightly, his chest shimmering with vigorous life force as the hole quickly healed and returned to normal.

As if intending to explain to everyone, he began, "You see—"

"Indeed, it's a battle technique that manipulates time—truly remarkable."

"Mental power draws upon the force of time, causing an instant halt in its flow. Only the initiator of the battle technique can move, making the enemy completely vulnerable."

The crowd suddenly understood. So that was it; no wonder they could never perceive when the damage was inflicted.

It was because time had stopped.

Wait a moment!

The Life God King suddenly realized a terrifying fact.

This dreadful time-related secret technique had actually been deciphered by Luo Yu?

The Heavenly Monarch of You Ming Sacred Heaven assumed Luo Yu had learned it long ago, but she knew very well that the Destruction God King hadn't taught Luo Yu anything at all.

He had definitely learned it during the brief two exchanges just now.

This...

This monstrous learning ability was terrifying.

The Life God King's heart shook violently.

Initially filled with dread towards You Ming Sacred Heaven, she suddenly felt a sense of calmness; the man had given her a tremendous sense of security.

Qian Daoliu and the others kept expressing their amazement, their admiration for Luo Yu reaching new heights.

"Damn, how does You Ming Sacred Heaven have only such bizarre and outrageous methods? First, it's the invisible punch marks, followed by freezing time to attack you—it's just ridiculous. If it were me, even with the same cultivation level, I'd be instantly killed."

Luo Yu licked his lips: "The secret techniques from your side are indeed quite interesting. What other special moves do you have? Go ahead and use them all."

He was somewhat excited; the opponent's methods were indeed profound and worth learning from.

In just a short while, he had acquired two more secret techniques—it was simply too exhilarating.

Of course, he could use their techniques against them.

Beyond the copy ability of the Creation God Pupil, the reason was that Luo Yu now met the conditions to practice all types of attribute cultivation secret techniques.

Otherwise, even if one saw through Time Stop and couldn't manipulate the power of time, it wouldn't be possible to learn.

"Clap, clap, clap—"

The sound of applause resounded, pulling everyone back from their thoughts.

Watching Luo Yu use two great You Ming Sacred Heaven secret techniques one after another, Mo He showed no signs of panic. He lowered his hands, his mouth curving into a devilish smile.

"Good, very good. You're becoming more and more of a surprise to me."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Luo Yu asked coldly, feeling that this guy was even better at showing off than he was.

Mo He declared: "Below the Ancestral Realm, I am invincible."

"Moxin, it's your turn to take action."

"Yes, elder brother."

Moxin placed Moro, whom he had been holding, on Zhang Ba's back and rose into the air.

"Interesting."

Luo Yu said: "Sending two people in a row, one dead, one wounded—are you not going to attack together?"

"You, are you even worthy?"

Moxin retorted with a cold laugh:

"Losing to someone like you, a native, would only prove that they are trash, and trash does not deserve to exist in this world."

Luo Yu shook his head, while Qian Daoliu and the others nearby had strange looks in their eyes.

What kind of fool's logic was this?

If you can gang up, why have a one-on-one fight? That's just brainless.

Tang Chen now really wanted to interview Mo He. What exactly was he planning by letting his teammates go one by one?

Mo He seemed to see through Tang Chen's thoughts.

He glanced at him sideways.

Tang Chen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his body covered in coldness, and in an instant, he lost control of his body, plummeting toward the ground.

Fortunately, Qian Daoliu caught him.

"What's the matter with you, old man?" Qian Daoliu scolded.

Tang Chen's voice trembled.

"That guy, there's definitely something wrong with him, he's too terrifying..."

He kept repeating this, causing Qian Daoliu's expression to shift. It was the first time he had seen Tang Chen show such cowardice, such ineffectiveness.

Meanwhile, high above, Luo Yu was confronting Moxin.

Moxin stated coldly:

"Native, if you can take three bows from me today, this Heavenly Monarch will spare your life."

As he spoke, he brought his hands together in a gesture of respect and bowed to Luo Yu, his demeanor humble and very respectful.

This directly stunned the onlookers.

The Heavenly Monarchs, however, snickered as if watching a dead man...