Fisherman frowned tightly.
He could tell that if he did not make a decision soon, Tu would definitely strike.
"Sometimes, I wonder if I have gone too long without making a move, to the point that just anyone thinks I am easy to talk to?"
Fisherman muttered to himself.
Boom!
Tu did not hesitate in the slightest and swung his blade as he charged forward.
Heaven and earth shook violently, and countless cracks appeared in the void like shattered glass.
As Tu slashed out, that blood-soaked scene of clashing weapons and iron steeds emerged once more, blotting out heaven and earth as though it had transformed into a purgatory of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Mei Furen and the other ancient divine aberrations did not dare hesitate. They immediately retreated far away.
"Take it!"
Fisherman's pupils contracted as he immediately threw out the Heaven Hatred Blade he had imprisoned in his hand.
Tu sneered. His slash did not change in the least and continued toward Fisherman.
Clang!!
A green fishing rod appeared in Fisherman's hand. Though it blocked the strike, the impact sent his entire body flying backward.
Tu reached out to seize the Heaven Hatred Blade.
But before his hand could touch the Heaven Hatred Blade, it abruptly vanished into thin air like a fish that had been hooked.
Tu's eyelids twitched, and he retreated at full speed.
Swoosh!
A translucent, crystal-clear hook no bigger than a copper coin silently swept through the spot where Tu had just stood, carving a shocking rift through the void.
Had Tu not dodged in time, that mysterious hook would have nearly snagged him by the throat!
"Just teasing you. Did you actually take it seriously?"
Fisherman sneered.
At some unknown point, the Heaven Hatred Blade had returned to his hand