"Pfft!"
Dao Lord Taichu was struck by the man's punch and spat out blood, his entire body flying backward in a long arc through the air.
"Boom!"
His body crashed violently into a massive tree, which exploded on the spot into a pile of splinters.
"Pfft!"
Dao Lord Taichu coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in succession. Cracks covered his armor, and his injuries were steadily worsening.
Just then, the man attacked once more. His fist slammed into Dao Lord Taichu's chest, and terrifying demonic energy surged forth, engulfing him.
"Aah!"
Dao Lord Taichu screamed as his entire body exploded.
"Hahaha!"
The man's face was full of delight. He had finally succeeded in killing Dao Lord Taichu.
However, Dao Lord Taichu had not died. His body appeared once more, but he was in an utterly miserable state. A huge hole had opened in his chest, blood dripping continuously from it. His face was as pale as paper, blood seeped from the corners of his mouth, and his aura had grown even weaker.
"Y-you're not dead?!" the man said in shock.
Dao Lord Taichu wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the man indifferently. "I will not die. You cannot kill me!"
"I understand!" The man nodded. "You must have used some secret technique to block a fatal blow, which was why you withstood that punch. But today, you will definitely die!"
A peerlessly sharp killing intent burst from his eyes. The murderous aura around him became even more terrifying, and a series of crackling sounds came from his body, as though tens of thousands of swords were darting through it. Waves of piercing friction sounds spread outward.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The man pointed a finger at Dao Lord Taichu.
"Rumble!"
His finger swept through the void, tearing it