"Not bad, King of Hundred Battles. Your strength truly is astonishing. You are indeed worthy of being my opponent, Dao Lord Taichu." Dao Lord Taichu smiled faintly, filled with interest in this battle.
King of Hundred Battles snorted coldly. His aura grew ever sharper as his figure flickered through the air and shot toward Dao Lord Taichu like lightning.
His hands transformed into sharp blades, tearing through the void as they stabbed toward Dao Lord Taichu's throat.
Dao Lord Taichu frowned slightly. He knew how dangerous this move was and did not dare let his guard down.
His golden longsword danced, becoming a streak of sword light that collided with King of Hundred Battles' assault, producing a piercing clang of metal.
Amid the violent collision, firelight and golden light intertwined, illuminating the entire battlefield as brightly as day.
King of Hundred Battles' attacks were like a raging storm, incredibly swift, every strike a deadly threat. Yet Dao Lord Taichu's swordsmanship was equally exquisite, each sword accurately blocking King of Hundred Battles' attacks.
Time seemed to freeze amid this fierce battle, and the spectators could already feel the tense atmosphere of the fight.
The clash between the two powerhouses was not merely a contest of strength, but also a competition of wisdom and reactions.
A mocking smile hung at the corner of King of Hundred Battles' mouth. His offensive grew increasingly violent, nearly leaving Dao Lord Taichu no chance to counterattack.
However, Dao Lord Taichu had not been driven into a desperate situation. A trace of determination showed in his eyes.
Just as King of Hundred Battles believed victory was within his grasp, Dao Lord Taichu suddenly erupted with even greater power.
Golden light radiated from his body, while the Runes on his longsword flashed without end. In an instant, his