Kong Wu sighed. This was the most troublesome part about dealing with flying enemies.
They could attack you from the sky as they pleased, while you had no way to hit them.
Blood-red beams fell like raindrops, bombarding the ground until it trembled violently.
The Blood Bat Demon frowned. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a black shadow hurtling toward him.
The bat wings behind him beat sharply, carrying his body upward through the air.
While dodging Kong Wu's attack, the Blood Bat Demon also got a clear look at the black shadow.
It was a pitch-black meteor hammer covered in countless spikes, with a thin black thread attached to its end.
A thread...
The Blood Bat Demon smiled and said softly, "Interesting."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the thin black thread suddenly tightened. The meteor hammer paused in midair, then flew toward the Blood Bat Demon at an even greater speed.
Having prepared in advance, he merely shifted sideways and dodged the attack, watching as the meteor hammer drew an arc and returned to Kong Wu's hand on the ground.
Kong Wu looked at the meteor hammer that had returned empty-handed and sighed softly. Black liquid flowed through his hand, transforming back into the Evil-Slaying Saber's original form.
"What? Giving up already?"
The Blood Bat Demon, flying in midair, looked at Kong Wu and sneered.
He had already seen through the man before him.
At first, he had thought Kong Wu was a body cultivator with an unusual cultivation method. But after observing him for a while, he discovered that despite Kong Wu's wide-ranging movements, there was not the slightest fluctuation of true essence from his body.
Yet the waves of pressure emanating from him were in no way inferior to those