What Have You Protected, Anyway?

Perhaps because Lu Bei had victory in hand and his mask was covered in the words Just Try to Defeat Me, Yang Dian did not dare recite any poetry. After losing twice in a row, he had finally seen the gap between himself and Black Tortoise clearly.

The new Black Tortoise was too powerful—more terrifying than Jiang Suxin. At least against Jiang Suxin, he had still been able to make moves and fight back. But now...

His sword intent collapsed at the first touch, and his demonic thoughts vanished without a trace.

Black Tortoise had reached a level Yang Dian could not comprehend. A casual, effortless strike from him pressed down like a natural nemesis, leaving Yang Dian powerless to resist.

Yang Dian gave a bitter smile again and again, dispersing the aura around him. He abandoned the divine abilities of both Daoism and Buddhism, admitted defeat, and waited for Black Tortoise to decide his fate.

He had tried his best. If he could not do it, then he could not do it. If Black Tortoise was not satisfied and insisted on killing him to replace him with Nu Tufu, his only way to resist would probably be splashing the other party with blood before he died.

"Come on! Where's your Sword Heart that charges forward without hesitation?"

Lu Bei did not want to end the battle. He regretted that he had attacked too forcefully just now, beating all the confidence out of Yang Dian and making him willingly offer his neck for execution.

But it was not as if he had wanted that either. He was helpless. The Heavenly Breaking Sword Intent was completely countered by the Immortal Sword Intent, while his demonic thoughts were even more pathetic. The Demon Slaying Will only had to brush against them for