As Fang Mo listened to White Phoenix's mockery, the sneer on his face deepened.
His body swelled in an instant, transforming into a giant a thousand zhang tall. The Blood Demon Blade in his hand grew with him, and blood energy as blazing as the sun erupted from his body. Golden radiance intertwined with bloody light, illuminating the night sky as brightly as day.
He ran a hand along the Blood Demon Blade, and it quivered with an excited, bloodthirsty hum.
"Why would I need blade techniques to slay you!"
With a furious roar, Fang Mo strode forward and brought down a heaven-shaking Blade Aura.
"Cleaving slash!"
There was no technique, no blade intent, no law—only pure strength, savage and overbearing, crushing finesse with force, breaking ten thousand arts with a single slash.
"Such nerve! You dare humiliate me!"
White Phoenix was enraged. She let out an angry cry and charged through billowing white flames. Wherever she passed, the void froze and heaven and earth lost their color.
The Blade Aura struck the white flames.
The white flames shattered, forcibly cleaved apart by that incomparably domineering strength. A violent shock wave of fire swept across a thousand miles.
White Phoenix was blasted backward and only steadied herself by spreading her wings.
Fang Mo was also driven several steps back by the recoil, but in the next instant, he shattered the void beneath his feet and charged again.
"Rising slash!"
Fang Mo swept his blade upward from below. Its blazing Blade Aura tore through the earth and slashed toward White Phoenix with unstoppable momentum.
White Phoenix roared, her wings stirring even more violent white flames to clash head-on with the Blade Aura.
Fang Mo used the most basic blade skills—cleaving, sweeping upward, sweeping across, slashing, and flicking upward. Every strike carried