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When Song Han heard this, his face did not reveal even the slightest hint of fear. Instead, it was surprisingly calm as he smiled and said: "You're done speaking. Once you're done speaking, let's begin a little faster."

"I never would have thought that you would be this confident. There is another thing. That is, my name is Mo Tian. I wonder what your name is. I will not kill nameless people." Mo Tian said.

"My name is Song Han."

"Song Han, remember this. You are also a person who does not fear death. Since you have the qualifications to fight me, then die." Mo Tian arrogantly said.

All of a sudden, a strong wave of demonic energy appeared around Mo Tian. This demonic energy was extremely dense, even Song Han's soul could not detect it. As such, once it was enveloped by the demonic energy, the outcome could be imagined.

However, not only did Mo Tian have the protection of the Demon Area, he could even recklessly attack Song Han from within the devil aura. Song Han would always have some time to dodge, and it was obvious that the devil Tian's attack was not weak either. After being attacked by the devil sky, Song Han's flesh seemed to be constantly being eaten away by the devil aura, so Song Han had to split his energy to expel the demon aura.

It was obvious that at this moment, Song Han's heart was aggrieved, he was giving it his all, suddenly, Song Han ignored it, regardless of whether he was attacked by the demon qi, he would activate his own attack to attack the demon qi, trying his best to shatter the demon qi in Mo Tian's body, and use the method of exchanging injuries to deal the devil air damage.

It was obvious that Song Han's method had some effect, and Song Han had also relied on his own strength to successfully attack Mo Tian. However, this was far from enough, even if there was blood on the ground, people could see that Mo Tian's injuries were obviously light, so, Song Han had undoubtedly failed and faced Mo Tian.

At this moment, Song Han's injuries were getting heavier and heavier. If he was an ordinary cultivator, facing such an injury, he would definitely not be able to continue on and would have already become a delicacy in Mo Tian's mouth. But Song Han was not an ordinary person, even if he had thousands of holes in his body, as long as he was alive, he would still resist until the very last moment of his life.

"I never would have thought that you, a brat, could persist until now and even injure me. If you grow up, it really gives me a bit of expectation. However, it's only for this." Mo Tian arrogantly said in the demonic energy. After he finished speaking, he began to increase his demonic energy layer by layer until it reached the extreme darkness.

Even at this time, Mo Tian was still able to continue to increase his strength. Song Han also did not expect that the increase in strength would actually be so strong, if one were to say that Song Han still had the strength to fight earlier, then for the current Song Han, he could not resist much, because Mo Tian was like a prophet that could always attack Song Han.

At this moment, Song Han was also not in the mood for battle, because the gap between the two of them was too huge, hence, he wanted to escape, but Song Han strangely discovered that he could not escape Mo Tian's grasp, every time he had only escaped a few hundred meters, Mo Tian would chase after him, as though he was playing with a monkey.

Song Han was now on the verge of death. Song Han was now giving it his all, eating all of his Spirit Grasses and Spirit Stones into his stomach in an attempt to find a way to survive in a desperate situation. This was also a gamble; if one won, there would be nothing left, even if that meant losing, including one's own life.

At this moment, the Spiritual Energy within Song Han's body had reached an unprecedented level. It was like his internal organs were about to burst. However, Song Han was still able to perfectly restrain it.

Seeing Song Han in such a state, Mo Tian couldn't help but tease, "Is this considered your last moments of enjoyment? But honestly speaking, I really don't think much of your spiritual herbs."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, because after today, you won't have another chance." Song Han said in disdain.

"I really don't know where you got the courage to say that to me, but the more you say that, the more I want to see how you're going to die." Mo Tian teased.

"Is that so? Then come." At this moment, Song Han had also released all of his aura and was going to fight to the death.

In an instant, the sword moves and demonic energy started to clash with each other. Although Song Han was already almost completely outmatched, Song Han was still not willing to give up, and continued to bitterly persevere, unwilling to admit defeat, unwilling to die, even with his ribs shattered, the demonic energy had already started to nibble away at Song Han's flesh, even though Song Han was currently suffering a pain worse than death, Song Han was still persevering, the sword in his hand was still, and he would never stop fighting.

Even Mo Tian could be considered to have gone through hundreds of battles, but he had never seen Song Han so determined to kill himself. However, his begging was completely different from others who were begging for death. He did not seem to believe that he would die and continued to struggle non-stop.

But looking at Song Han's appearance, it was impossible for him to be either a fool or a madman, then what exactly was this young man's backing? Mo Tian was also extremely surprised, and he could not help but say, "I really do not know why you would go all out like this, but you still can't change anything, because the enemy you meet is me."

At this moment, Song Han was too lazy to say another word because he did not have the experience to speak anymore. Even speaking to him right now was perhaps a kind of faint delusion.