The instant his opponent moved, Jiang Dao let out a roar. His eyes stood wide, and all the strength in his body instantly condensed to the limit. His frame swelled by a full circle as he charged forward with his saber in hand.
"Kill!"
Boom!
His terrifying body slammed directly into that eerie figure. A muffled boom erupted, and surging air currents burst between them, terrifying beyond words.
Bang!
With a single clash, both bodies were sent flying backward.
Jiang Dao's body bulged, his muscles rising as veins stood out all over him. He rolled his neck and wrists, producing a string of cracking sounds, his gaze icy cold.
"A fierce monster? Nothing more than this!"
His tone was frigid, his voice ringing like a great bell.
At this moment, Jiang Dao was terrifying to the extreme.
His muscles were knotted and his body had expanded until he stood over seven feet tall.
Standing within this underground palace, he was like a small giant. Terrifying power flowed throughout his body, every muscle bulging like a tumor.
Li San, standing to one side, widened his eyes in shock.
"You... you're not human either?"
He had never seen anyone capable of becoming like this.
The eerie figure stared fixedly at Jiang Dao with demonic eyes. "There really is something wrong with you. No wonder you could kill so many of my Corpse Slaves. But here, you will still die. The stronger you are, the more excited I become!"
Jiang Dao's gaze was icy. Without saying a word, he gripped his saber and charged fiercely at the eerie figure once more.
His Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Shield Body Divine Art had both been tempered to the limit. His body had become taller and harder, his strength explosive—terrifying beyond measure.
Mad Demon Bloodsoul Blade!
The moment he attacked, Jiang Dao unleashed his trump card.
Boom boom boom boom!
His blade techniques came in an unbroken stream, every strike trailing a bloody shadow.
Each slash was faster and more terrifying than the last as he and the eerie figure fell into a savage melee.
The eerie figure moved like lightning, carrying dreadful yin energy as he rapidly collided with Jiang Dao.
His palms and body were both impervious to blades and weapons.
When Jiang Dao's saber struck him, it rang with clangs as though it had hit refined metal.
"Brother Jiang, watch out for its long-range attacks! Don't let it pull away from you!"
Li San suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly shouted a warning.
He no longer cared whether Jiang Dao was human or not. He only hoped Jiang Dao could truly kill this fierce monster.
Because if the fierce monster did not die, they would surely be walking a road to death.
Even if Jiang Dao was not human, at least he bore them no hostility!
Bang!
Another savage slash came crashing down, like splitting Mount Hua, hacking viciously toward the eerie figure's forehead.
The eerie figure let out a venomous shriek and raised one palm, sinister and terrifying, smashing fiercely toward Jiang Dao's chest.
Jiang Dao chose to take it head-on. His other palm turned jet-black as he activated the Poison Sand Palm and slammed it ruthlessly toward the eerie figure's face.
Boom! Boom!
Two muffled impacts rang out, and both bodies were sent flying backward again.
But Jiang Dao remembered Li San's warning. Coupled with his previous experience dealing with fierce monsters, he knew they all had long-range attacks. Thus, the instant his body was sent flying back, he gripped his saber and lunged forward again.
"Damn it!"
The eerie figure's voice was full of hatred as he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Before he could react, Jiang Dao was already swinging his saber and charging in. He hurriedly swung his palms and pounced at Jiang Dao again.
"Godslayer Slash!"
Jiang Dao's voice suddenly turned cold and terrifying. As he swung his saber, his entire aura changed completely. In an instant, all his strength gathered in his arms, and both arms swelled another circle.
Terrifying power flowed through his arms and rapidly spread into the saber. Even the entire blade began to flicker with a layer of eerie black airflow.
Whoosh!
The saber tore through the air and hacked viciously toward the eerie figure.
The eerie figure's expression changed. He immediately sensed an intense danger, even detecting the stench of death within that slash.
He hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was already too late!
Splat!
Jiang Dao's blade instantly struck his body. With terrifying force, it finally broke through his defenses, making him scream. The saber cleaved down from his left shoulder to his right ribs, nearly splitting him in two.
"Ah..."
The eerie figure grimaced in agony and hurriedly raised a hand to strike Jiang Dao.
But Jiang Dao immediately followed with another vicious palm strike to his face.
Boom!
The force was immense, smashing his entire face inward. Black blood sprayed everywhere as his body flew backward like a torn sack, crashing heavily into the distance.
At the same time, Jiang Dao's chest took another fierce blow, sending his body flying backward.
Fortunately, both of his hard techniques had reached Grand Completion. His body was tough and his muscles massive, blocking most of the attack. Furthermore, the Life Nurturing Art circulated without end, helping him dissolve his internal injuries.
After landing, Jiang Dao merely spat out a small mouthful of blood before quickly rising again. His entire body was mighty and robust, every muscle like a steel bar.
His black hair hung loose, blood streaming over his chest. Gripping his saber in his terrifying hand, he charged wildly toward the eerie figure again.
Li San, not far away, was completely dumbfounded.
Too terrifying!
Jiang Dao's strength was too terrifying.
Was this really a human?
"Ah..."
The eerie figure on the ground screamed in agony. First, Jiang Dao's full-powered strike had nearly cleaved him in half; then Jiang Dao's terrifying palm force struck his face, collapsing it entirely and shattering his skull.
He was now in agony beyond measure, truly at death's door.
He had never imagined he would end up like this!
Was this really just an ordinary mortal?
"Mokechi mokechi, Arosalosa..."
Suddenly, the heavily wounded eerie figure on the ground uttered a string of indistinct syllables, strange and unfathomable, bewitching the soul.
His eyes abruptly began to emit waves of green light, sweeping toward Jiang Dao as an invisible force instantly spread out.
Jiang Dao, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his mind. His body halted, utterly motionless.
Seeing this, the eerie figure revealed a cold smile and continued chanting madly.
One bizarre syllable after another spilled from his mouth.
A trace of confusion gradually appeared in Jiang Dao's eyes.
Li San, standing to one side, turned pale with fright and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Jiang..."
Suddenly, Jiang Dao woke up. His eyes flashed like lightning as his terrifying body charged forward.
"You..."
The eerie figure's expression changed drastically.
Boom!
Jiang Dao kicked him in the jaw, sending his body soaring high into the air. He screamed as every tooth in his mouth exploded. Then Jiang Dao's massive hand seized his ankle and swung his body about like a noodle, wildly smashing him against the ground again and again.
Bang bang bang bang!
Muffled impacts rang out as black blood splattered everywhere.
"Ahhh..."
Wave after wave of screams echoed out.
The Eerie Youth was savagely tortured beneath Jiang Dao's hand, letting out shrill screams as every bone in his body snapped. He had no power to resist whatsoever.
"Stop quickly! I'm from the Spirit Child Palace..."
The eerie figure cried out in agony.
Suddenly!
Jiang Dao stopped. He tossed aside the Eerie Youth's body, his terrifying eyes fixed dead on the Eerie Youth's as he said in a low voice, "Spirit Child Palace? You're from the Spirit Child Palace?"
"Yes. Spare me. I joined the Spirit Child Palace not long ago. If you kill me, they will not let you off."
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