The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 906 - 808: The Terror of Saint Mo

At this moment, Saint Mo intervened, clearly attempting to capitalize on the situation with minimal effort. However, what concerned Yang Tian most was whether Saint Mo had truly regained his terrifying power.

As the most fearsome loose cultivator in the galaxy, five million years ago, Saint Mo had already plunged the entire galaxy into chaos.

If Saint Mo really returned to his peak state, what kind of terrifying existence would that be?

With this thought, Yang Tian extended his divine sense towards Saint Mo's body, feeling an endlessly vast ocean-like aura. Yang Tian shook his head; in the current state, it was unclear whether Saint Mo had returned to his peak. But with Eliza severely injured, this was no time for Yang Tian to hesitate.

"Master's wife, take them and leave here first!"

Yang Tian commanded in a deep voice, then flew towards Saint Mo, his spiritual breath boiling up and condensing into a Heaven-shattering Palm Technique.

In that instant, Yang Tian's Heaven-shattering Palm Technique smashed heavily upwards.

"You entered my treasure trove, and only practiced this? Show me your true power!"

Saint Mo shouted fiercely, and the Heaven-shattering Palm Technique Yang Tian used was shattered completely.

In mid-air, Yang Tian spun around and landed lightly on the ground, glanced at Saint Mo, and the yin and yang aura surged from within him. In an instant, Yang Tian's body transformed into three clones, which continuously rotated around Saint Mo, forming a Yin Yang Array surrounding him. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The so-called Yin Yang Array is more terrifying than ordinary arrays, as it can enhance the power of those inside the array, while those trapped in it will face the opposition of thousands of fierce demons.

After Yang Tian's three clones executed the Yin Yang Array, his main body gathered in mid-air.

Saint Mo had already been trapped by the Yin Yang Array, unable to break free for the moment. Yang Tian took this opportunity, forming a dharma seal with his hands, silently reciting a spell, and projecting his soul out: "Saint Mo, haven't you always been arrogant? Let me experience your power!"

With these words concluded, Yang Tian's soul had already entered the Yin Yang Array.

This Yin Yang Array was formed by Yang Tian's three clones, each positioned at an angle, creating a typical triangle.

Yang Tian's soul first landed on one of the platforms, and the Yin Yang Array quickly bestowed him with a tremendous magic breath, part of which gathered on Yang Tian's soul while another part transformed into various weapons: a Wind and Fire Wheel, a spear, and a suit of armor. Yang Tian's soul swiftly donned the armor, stood on the Wind and Fire Wheel, wielding the spear, and flew towards Saint Mo.

His speed was incredibly fast, and before he even reached Saint Mo, he thrust the spear heavily forwards.

This thrust pierced through the void directly, aiming straight for Saint Mo's chest.

In that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Soon, what caused Yang Tian to frown was the fact that Saint Mo did not attempt to block but instead looked at him menacingly. When the spear in his hand thrust into Saint Mo with a bang, Yang Tian realized that the spear hadn't really hit Saint Mo.

"Yang Tian, have you only reached the first level of Yin Yang Cultivation? Then you might as well wait for death! I broke through to the second level five million years ago, and if not for falling into chaos while continuing with Yin Yang Cultivation, I might have long since broken into the third level. In my eyes, Yin Yang Cultivation is just some cultists' tool for pleasure. Since you're using a Yin Yang Array against me today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Saint Mo's voice surged from all directions.

Yang Tian, for a moment, couldn't locate Saint Mo's figure.

But suddenly, in front of him, the "Saint Mo" hit by his spear began to change.

Staring intently, Yang Tian quickly realized that the Saint Mo had transformed into his own likeness.

"What's going on?"

Yang Tian frowned, sensing something amiss.

He tried to use his Yin Yang Technique Breath but found himself unable to move, forced to watch helplessly as his own soul slowly moved towards the spear, ultimately, being pinned in mid-air after Saint Mo turned into Yang Tian.

Yang Tian felt an excruciating pain in his soul. The spear, conjured by his Yin Yang Array, carried immense magic breath capable of tearing a strong cultivator apart.

Faced with such a spear, Yang Tian discovered that he was completely immobile, watching as his soul's magical breath gradually weakened.

"Yang Tian, things are not right now!" Eliza said with a face full of worry: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the second level of Yin Yang Cultivation, a level we haven't reached even after a year of practice!"

Although Wu Yue and Ling Ying were unaware of the level Yang Tian and Saint Mo were discussing, seeing Yang Tian pinned in mid-air by the spear, and sensing the weakening of his soul aura, they panicked and tried to rush forward, only to be bounced back by a powerful magic breath upon nearing the Yin Yang Array.

"Yang Tian, how long can you last?"

Wu Zetian's eyes were also full of worry: "The Demon Tree has already been controlled by Saint Mo. If your soul dies, you will be unable to resurrect, Yang Tian..."

At the end, Wu Zetian, overwhelmed with pain, couldn't continue.

Inside the Yin Yang Array, Yang Tian continued to fight against the spear impaling his soul, feeling the magical breath of his soul increasingly diminish.

At this moment, the Tree-man suddenly appeared in front of the Yin Yang Array.

The Tree-man looked extremely old, as if barely surviving, his eyes filled with resignation as he gazed at Yang Tian, shaking his head with a sigh: "I hoped for you two to enter the treasure trove and resist Saint Mo, but in the end, it was all in vain..."

"In vain?"

Yang Tian muttered to himself, hearing the Tree-man's words.

And in mid-air, Saint Mo burst into boisterous laughter: "You think you can stop my return? Overestimating your abilities, hahaha..."

A flicker of stubbornness flashed in Yang Tian's eyes as he clenched his fists. In an instant, the Yin Yang Array surrounding him exploded with a bang, transforming into numerous fragments of magic breath augmenting Yang Tian. In a daze, Yang Tian heard an ethereal song and opened his eyes to see a line of golden, dazzling words appearing in front of him, which read: Welcome to the second level of Yin Yang Cultivation, Yin Yang Heaven Technique!