Erix Defeated and Forced to Retreat

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

One blow after another. Every time Izanagi charged forward, Da Zhe, wrapped in black flames, knocked him back down in the simplest and most brutal way possible!

It wasn't that Izanagi didn't want to use spells or similar attacks. It was just that such attacks were completely useless against Da Zhe—the black flames around Da Zhe easily canceled out every spell Izanagi sent at him.

Having lost those methods, Izanagi could only choose the most primitive form of attack—the collision of strength against strength!

Once again, Izanagi charged upward from below, and Da Zhe instinctively swung the Zhan Lu Sword downward. Yet this time, the slash felt somewhat different to Da Zhe!

The Zhan Lu Sword easily severed the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, then, like cutting through tofu, its sharp blade continued along Izanagi's head and effortlessly split him in two!

"This... a clone?" Da Zhe immediately wondered whether Izanagi had changed his fighting method. He nervously scanned his surroundings, but after waiting for a while, he still found nothing.

"Don't bother looking. Izanagi is gone."

At that moment, a spatial rift opened beside Da Zhe, and Maid Miss stepped out. The instant You Ye appeared, she waved at Da Zhe. The black flames wrapped around him were drawn back, strand by strand, into Maid Miss's palm, then vanished without a trace.

The feeling of having hauled bricks continuously for three days and three nights struck Da Zhe in an instant. His whole body convulsed, and he nearly plummeted from the sky. Even so, his face was pale and he was drenched in sweat, looking like a candle flickering in the wind.

Although he had seemed to enter an invincible state while beating Izanagi down, once the black flames disappeared, the potential they had forcibly stimulated vanished as well,