"Pfft..."
Dao Lord Taichu was sent flying by the powerful recoil, coughing up a mouthful of blood. His face was deathly pale.
Yan Zu stood in the distance, watching him coldly without suffering the slightest injury. Clearly, he did not fear the recoil.
Dao Lord Taichu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, surprise flashing in his eyes. He had still underestimated the power of that Blood-colored Long Sword.
"I thought you would be injured. It seems I was wrong!"
"Hmph, you are still too inexperienced!" Yan Zu snorted disdainfully at Dao Lord Taichu.
"Do not get ahead of yourself. I will definitely kill you!"
"Just you? How laughable!" Yan Zu snorted at Dao Lord Taichu, the contempt in his eyes growing even more obvious.
"Prepare to die here!" After saying that, Dao Lord Taichu circulated the Power of Law within his body, and a vast aura erupted from him.
"Ultimate Strike!" Dao Lord Taichu shouted at Yan Zu.
Ultimate Strike was a martial skill he had only recently comprehended. It was incomparably powerful and utterly unmatched.
Whoosh!
A streak of golden light instantly tore across the sky as a dazzling spear light hurtled toward Yan Zu.
"Such a petty trick. Break for me!" Yan Zu snorted at the blade light rushing toward him and viciously thrust the longsword in his hand toward the spear light.
Boom!
Yan Zu's longsword collided with the spear light with a thunderous crash. The longsword was shattered into fragments, while the spear light continued charging forward at Yan Zu.
Bang!
Yan Zu was blasted away by the powerful recoil. He landed on the ground with a muffled groan, his chest rising and falling slightly. His face had turned pale, and his lips were bloodless.
"How can you be this powerful? Could it