Dao Lord Taichu felt his power rapidly growing. His vision became clearer, and his insight into the battle increased severalfold.
He launched another attack at Demon War Mad, but this attack was completely different from the previous ones, filled with an indescribable pressure.
Demon War Mad felt unprecedented pressure. His Darkness Power seemed to be restrained by something, leaving him unable to wield it freely.
He hurriedly swung his twin axes, trying to block Dao Lord Taichu's attack, but he was gradually forced back.
"What kind of power is this?" Demon War Mad muttered in disbelief as he felt despair drawing near.
Dao Lord Taichu's Sword Momentum surged like a rainbow. Every strike was like a collapsing mountain or a crashing sea, forcing Demon War Mad back step by step.
He had finally found a way to break through Demon War Mad's defenses: by relying on the mysterious power hidden within his body.
Demon War Mad was locked in a bitter struggle. His body was already covered in wounds, and the influx of Darkness Power had also been restricted.
He roared and tried to counterattack, but Dao Lord Taichu had already gained the upper hand.
"You could never defeat me!" Dao Lord Taichu's voice thundered across the battlefield as his blade drew ever closer to Demon War Mad's vital point.
Demon War Mad clenched his teeth, his face twisted ferociously.
His eyes flashed with madness and determination. Fighting Dao Lord Taichu was the greatest challenge of his life, and also the one he most wished to face.
Dao Lord Taichu's blade came ever closer to his throat, and Demon War Mad smelled death.
He suddenly let out a furious roar. The Darkness Power around him erupted with even more terrifying energy, forming a pitch-black shield before the blade.
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