Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

Snow's eyes were as cold as ice. He stared at Mo He closely, as if he wanted to see through him with his eyes.

There was a hint of teasing in his voice as he said, "You are strange. I smell a familiar scent on you—the scent of emptiness."

Mo He was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't show it on the surface. He shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to capture Suo Dun, you have to get past me first!"

Snow chuckled, and seemed to find Mo He's challenge interesting. He responded, "Interesting. Let's see how it goes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo He took action.

He used his mental power to condense a large number of energy spikes, which shot towards Snow like thousands of arrows.

This type of attack would be harmful to Snow, so he dared not be careless.

Snow quickly released a giant skeleton, which opened its mouth wide and swallowed the energy spikes fired by Mohe.

However, Mo He did not give up. He used his mental power to condense a Gatling machine gun and started to fire wildly at Snow.

"Can we play like this?" Snow was shocked. He obviously didn't expect Mo He's attack methods to be so diverse.

Snow turned around and turned into a black mist, flying in the sky, trying to avoid Mo He's attack.

The fighting methods of the two are completely different from traditional physical attacks. They are more like a contest between magicians, full of dazzling energy and spells.

They fought for a long time, Mo He and Snow each showed their best, and a wonderful battle took place in the sky of Juxia City.

Every attack from the two was filled with destructive power.

Just as Mo He and Snow were fighting fiercely, a golden light suddenly shot out from the horizon, and a familiar figure appeared in the light - Sun Wukong was coming.

"Mohe!" Sun Wukong's voice resounded through the sky.

"Brother Monkey, come and help me!" When Mo He saw Sun Wukong, he was immediately cheered up and shouted loudly.

Without saying a word, Sun Wukong swung his golden cudgel, turned into a ray of golden light and rushed forward.

He swung his golden cudgel and violently dispersed the black mist that was Snow's incarnation.

However, the black fog re-condensed in another place, as if it was unaffected by the physical attack.

"What the hell is this thing?" Sun Wukong was surprised when he saw it.

"Brother Monkey, he has no physical body, he is just a spiritual entity. Only energy and mental attacks can hurt him. Physical attacks are useless to him." Mo He explained Snow's characteristics to Sun Wukong while continuing to launch attacks.

"I understand!" Sun Wukong nodded and quickly adjusted his tactics.

The next moment, Sun Wukong put away his golden cudgel, and actually made hand gestures like a Taoist priest, muttering something, as if he was reciting some mysterious mantra.

This scene looks like a fantasy scene of cultivating immortals, but in this science fiction world, it is particularly eye-catching.

In fact, this is Sun Wukong entering a password to activate some of his powerful abilities.

"Unseal, Samadhi True Fire!"

Sun Wukong shouted, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, and flames burned all over his body.

This flame is different from ordinary flames. It contains powerful energy, and Snow can feel the burning sensation even from a long distance.

Even the surrounding space was burned into black holes by this force. The power was so strong that Snow felt palpitations.

"Go!" Sun Wukong shouted again, and a flame shot out from his body and directly hit the black mist of Snow's incarnation, instantly igniting.

"Ah!" Snow let out a scream, his figure appeared in the flames, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Humph! Even if you stay away, my God Karl will eventually come to this world, and none of you can stop me!"

Snow snorted coldly, left a cruel word, and instantly opened a micro wormhole. Without looking back, he walked straight in and disappeared above the streets of Juxia City.

Sun Wukong wanted to chase Snow, but Mo He stopped him in time.

"Brother Monkey, forget it. Protecting Sodon is more important." Mo He persuaded.

"Sodon?!" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sodon who was eating and drinking on the ground: "That fat crocodile?"

When Suo Dun on the ground heard this, he immediately said, "Stinky monkey, who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking to you! You damn crocodile!" Sun Wukong retorted bluntly.

"You're making me so mad, you stinky monkey. If you've got the guts, come down and let's fight for three hundred rounds." Thornton was not to be outdone. He waved the double axes in his hands and challenged loudly.

"Who's afraid of who?" Sun Wukong showed no sign of weakness and immediately went down to fight.

Mo He looked at the two of them, not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a moment. Why did they start arguing?

He quickly grabbed Sun Wukong and signaled Li Feifei and others to take Thornton away quickly, thus avoiding an unnecessary battle.

"Why do you keep him?" After Sun Wukong calmed down, he looked at Mo He in confusion.

Mo He smiled and told him the whole story of Sodon's origin and what had just happened.

After hearing this, although Sun Wukong didn't say anything, he also understood that one more person means more strength.

However, this does not mean that he will like Thornton.

"Just keep it in mind." Sun Wukong left this sentence, turned around and flew away.

Mo He looked at Sun Wukong's back as he left, feeling somewhat helpless. As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, unless they are one male and one female, or the strong are respected.

Sun Wukong and Sodon both have animal bodies and retain some primitive characteristics of animals, such as the belief that the strong are respected.

Therefore, the two must compete with each other to determine who is stronger and who is weaker.

However, Mo He already had an answer to this result: Sun Wukong would definitely be the winner.

After all, Sun Wukong is not only powerful, but also has rich combat experience and wisdom, which is unmatched by Thordon.

Snow's departure temporarily eased the tense atmosphere.

But Mo He knew that although this battle was won, greater challenges were still to come.

The existence of the Grim Reaper Carl is like a shadow that always hangs over their heads.

More importantly, if he confronts Snow this time, he will inevitably expose himself and fall into the sight of the Grim Reaper Carl.

This is definitely not good news for him!

……

In the dark nebula billions of light years away from the Blue Star, on the Death Star in the Styx Galaxy.

Suddenly, a micro wormhole appeared and Snow walked out of it, with black mist still coming out of his body, which was the mark left behind in his battle on Blue Star.

Snow walked straight into the main hall of the Death Song Academy. The God of Death Carl was sitting at the desk, writing something with great concentration.

"Are you hurt?" Carl asked calmly without raising his head. His voice was calm and deep, as if he could see through everything.

Snow knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, God!"

Karl still maintained a neutral expression, and said calmly, “Tell me about the situation.”

Snow told everything that happened on Blue Star in detail, without hiding anything.

He described in detail the performance of Mohe and his team, as well as their fighting style and abilities.

"Blue Star? Mental power?" When Karl heard that Mo He possessed powerful mental power, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Finally he raised his head, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Snow looked at this familiar expression and knew that Carl had developed a strong interest in this human from Blue Star.