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"You're courting death!"

Chen Yu, who was quietly standing in place, suddenly moved!

"Pfft!"

That was a devil sword that could even kill transhabitat Warriors!

In an instant, the battle intent in Mo Xiekuang's eyes disappeared, and what remained was only endless fear.

Chen Yu who was holding the Blood Drinking Sword, was not someone he could defeat.

If he continued to fight, he would only die!

"Brat, I will come back to take revenge on you!"

Mo Xiekuang fiercely swept a glance at Chen Yu, and turned to leave.

"If you want to leave then leave! How can it be that easy!"

A layer of white aura appeared beneath Chen Yu's feet, and his body flashed forward like a cloud, appearing in front of Mo Xiekuang in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by a furious roar, a surging sword qi shot up into the sky, chopping down from the sky.

"Chi!"

A sharp whistling sound of sword qi could be heard as the blood-red sword light seemed to slash the sky into two.

The demonic cloud roared and the blood shadow rolled.

It was as if the only thing left in the world was this sword light!

"Swoosh!"

Mo Xiekuang retreated frantically. This sword aura's killing intent was heaven defying, and Mo Xiekuang didn't even have the courage to resist. He didn't dare to receive it, and could only retreat.

"Boom!"

As the sword beams shot into the mausoleum, the stone wall in the distance instantly exploded.

Although Mo Xiekuang dodged the sword, in his heart, he felt fear.

It was because that sword strike just now was merely a casual sword strike by Chen Yu.

Even so, the power of this sword strike was already unbelievably strong.

Even if he was swept away by the aftermath of the sword light, his soul would die.

When Mo Xiekuang's body was in the air, Chen Yu made his move again.

With Blood Drinking Sword in hand, Chen Yu's entire being transformed into a sword of slaughter, merging with the Blood Drinking Sword and becoming one!

At this moment, the devil sword that had been completely freed had boundless blood clouds coiling around its blade.

The evil idea of massacre transformed into strands of smoke that entered Chen Yu's body.

Chen Yu's body unceasingly trembled.

Chen Yu's mind was also engaged in an unending battle with the demon sword's sword intent that had invaded his body.

Within the demon sword, endless negative emotions seemed to have completely demonized him and made him his master.

The sword wanted to control him!

But, how could Chen Yu allow this to happen?

Having the will of the Godking, he was incomparably calm.

No matter how the Demon Sword's sword intent corroded him, it still could not shake his heart!

How could a person be controlled by a sword?

On the demon sword, a crazed killing intent descended once more.

The evil thoughts that were like wild wind and tsunami continuously attacked Chen Yu's mind.

A "pu ~" sound could be heard.

Chen Yu crushed his own teeth, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The pain made Chen Yu's mind become clearer.

"Submit!"

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.

Chen Yu's willpower once again suppressed the sword intent of the devil sword.

As Chen Yu's willpower took the upper hand, the devil sword once again released an incomparably powerful killing intent in Chen Yu's hands.

With a casual swing of the sword, he unleashed a terrifying sword-light that shook the heavens and shook the earth.

With a backhand wave, it became a terrifying killing move.

"Ah …"

A hoarse voice came out from Mo Xiekuang's body.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear.

After the devil sword was unsheathed, he was forced by Chen Yu to the point where he didn't even have the power to counterattack, and his right arm was even cut off.

At this moment, he could only constantly dodge and retreat.

He only had one remaining chance of survival and that was to use the devil will from the devil sword to devour Chen Yu's consciousness in the remaining time.

At that time, he would be able to take advantage of Chen Yu and the moment of chaos to escape this place.

However, to Mo Xiekuang's despair, the look in his eyes had always been incomparably resolute, and there was no sign of it being devoured.

Moreover, the devilish will that was emanating from the devil sword was getting weaker and weaker, as if the devil sword had already been completely grasped by Chen Yu.

The sword gleams became more and more intense, more and more ferocious.

The sword qi was filled with killing and bloodthirst.

"Swish!"

Accompanied by a burst of Sword Qi, a hole appeared in his right leg!

A large amount of blood sprayed out, but it was quickly suppressed by Mo Xiekuang.

As an expert of Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao, Mo Xiekuang could already control the functions of any part of his body.

Although he had regained his mobility after forcefully stopping the bleeding from his right leg, his speed was obviously slower than before.

Furthermore, his aura had also become much weaker.

It was only because that sword strike not only injured his body, but also caused the devil sword's sword intent to invade it from the wound.

Confusion, killing, madness, impulsiveness, and other negative emotions filled Mo Xiekuang's heart.

"AHH …."

Mo Xiekuang felt as if his brain was about to explode.

Crazy screams.

He punched randomly.

At this moment, Mo Xiekuang had completely lost his rationality. As if he had been possessed by a devil, he continued to randomly attack all the people and objects in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

Rocks flew everywhere.

The destructive power of a crazy Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao practitioner was astonishing.

In just a short moment, the place where Mo Xiekuang was standing, had already turned into ruins.

As Chen Yu looked at the crazy figure in front of him, an inconceivable feeling surfaced from the depths of his heart.

He himself was actually able to force an expert of the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao to such a state.

Although he had borrowed the power of the devil sword in this battle, one must know that the difference between him and Mo Xiekuang was at least a great realm.

If he could reach the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao, wouldn't he be able to easily kill a warrior like Mo Xiekuang!?

"Kill!"

With an excited tone, Chen Yu swung out his sword accompanied by a sky full of blood clouds.

"No!"

The pressure of death caused Mo Xiekuang to suddenly wake up.

Facing the billowing demonic energy, Mo Xiekuang went all out, using the strongest power he had ever used in his entire life, as he charged straight at Chen Yu.

"Rumble!"

The bloody fist shadow collided with the scarlet red devil aura.

The sky seemed like it was about to explode.

A violent explosion air current gushed out from between Mo Xiekuang and Yue Yang.

Hurricane rolled and blood energy surged.

"Punch to shake the world, sweep away the universe!" Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! "

In that instant, the light of Mo Xiekuang's fist turned into a blood flame and fell down like a meteor shower.

His entire body turned into a bloody shadow of death as he charged towards the sky.

The current Mo Xiekuang was like a killing star that had descended onto the world, wanting to take everyone's lives!

"Devil Will Formed, Lifesteal Fear, Blood Devilish Sword, cut!" Slash! Slash! Slash! "Kill!"

At this moment, Chen Yu also seemed to have merged with the devil sword, and a terrifying sword light hacked down, as though it was trying to destroy the devil king and the heaven and earth.

The demonic clouds surged, and the blood was boiling.