Dao Lord Taichu was not faring well either. A trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, his body swayed in the void, and weariness filled his eyes.
"Pant... pant..."
Dao Lord Taichu gasped heavily, his gaze dark as he watched Zhao Tianyu.
"You are strong, but you are no match for me. Surrender obediently."
Dao Lord Taichu spoke coldly, his tone full of disdain.
"You are far too arrogant. You have no idea what I am capable of!"
Zhao Tianyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered. Then, with a flicker, he vanished.
Dao Lord Taichu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression turned ugly.
"Where are you?"
Dao Lord Taichu scanned his surroundings, a solemn look appearing on his face. He sensed an intense killing intent shrouding the area, yet he could not detect Zhao Tianyu's whereabouts.
What was going on?
Dao Lord Taichu's heart tightened. He knew he had encountered an exceptionally powerful opponent, one beyond what he could handle at this stage.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a towering sword intent swept over, shooting into the heavens. The white clouds at the peak of the sky churned violently, as though suppressed by some terrifying force.
"A divine sword!"
Dao Lord Taichu's expression changed as he hurriedly turned to look. A golden battle sword floated in the void, emanating a terrifying aura. Its tip pointed directly at him, its edge blazing.
"Is this your weapon?"
"You actually possess such a treasure. Unfortunately, everything here will belong to me."
Dao Lord Taichu looked at the golden divine sword, greed flashing in his eyes. He knew it was an extraordinarily fine supreme treasure.
Zhao Tianyu sneered and waved his hand. The divine sword immediately shot toward Dao Lord Taichu.
"Courting death!"
Dao Lord Taichu flew into a