"Sect Master Dugu, must it truly be a fight to the death?"
As Monk Yunkong desperately fended off Dugu Wudi, he transmitted his voice to him. "If you truly kill this old monk, when chaos engulfs the world someday, you will have to fight alone. Would you rather face the ancient clans or the Otherworlders? Only you and I are men without backing. Please consider this carefully!"
Boom boom boom boom...
Dugu Wudi did not answer. He swung his treasured sword, Sword Qi howling as though endless, caring only to drown Monk Yunkong beneath it.
Consider carefully?
Consider your mother!
Over all these years, heaven knew how much pent-up grievance he, second on the Heaven Rankings, had suffered at the other man's hands!
This old monk was clearly hypocritical and cunning, yet he always put on an act of delivering all living beings from suffering!
Dugu Wudi was going to vent every scrap of anger he had accumulated over the years.
Who cared about chaos under heaven?
Even if the world truly fell into chaos, so what?
These people had forced him into it!
Dugu Wudi wanted to tell the world that nothing was forbidden to him.
The days of enduring humiliation and seeking peace were over.
Today, between him and the number one on the Heaven Rankings, only one was destined to live!
All moral blackmail could go to hell.
Monk Yunkong was horrified. He instantly sensed the sword intent around Dugu Wudi growing even denser. Terrifying streams of Sword Qi nearly crushed the breath from him, leaving more than ten bloody wounds across his body.
He knew Dugu Wudi had utterly resolved to kill. Whatever he said today would be absolutely useless.
The moment to truly risk their lives had arrived.
"Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"
Monk Yunkong suddenly