The surrounding mountains and forests had been reduced to ruins by the shockwaves of battle, yet neither of them seemed to care. They focused only on each other's every movement and attack.
Finally, in a fierce collision, Dao Lord Taichu's light sword pierced Demon War Mad's shoulder, and blood sprayed forth.
Demon War Mad let out a pained roar, but he did not fall. Instead, he deflected Dao Lord Taichu's attack and slammed a fist into his chest.
Dao Lord Taichu was struck hard by the blow and sent flying like a cannonball. He smashed through a mountain peak, kicking up clouds of dust.
He staggered to his feet, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze only grew more resolute.
"You are indeed powerful, but I will not back down easily!" Dao Lord Taichu declared. Even stronger waves of energy erupted from his body, as if a blazing fire deep within him had been ignited.
Demon War Mad was equally unwilling to yield. He knew this was the final battle—either he defeated Dao Lord Taichu, or he died.
He gathered all his strength into his War Axe. His fighting spirit burned like fire as he unleashed a deafening roar.
The battle between the two powerful figures entered its most intense stage.
Dao Lord Taichu and Demon War Mad clashed amid the ruins of the mountain peak. Energy ripples surged, stirring up raging winds and storms that shook the surrounding earth.
Dao Lord Taichu's body became a flowing light, darting swiftly between Demon War Mad's attacks as his fist crashed toward Demon War Mad's chest like thunder.
Demon War Mad raised his massive War Axe before him to block, yet Dao Lord Taichu's attack still forced him back several steps. The ground cracked, and shattered stones flew