"Ah... damn it!"
Dao Lord Taichu was in unbearable pain. He had not expected the Netherworld King to be so powerful, capable of shredding his clothes with a single strike. It infuriated him, and he knew he had already suffered severe internal injuries.
"Kid, you can't run!"
The Netherworld King raised his scythe and viciously slashed at Dao Lord Taichu's neck.
"Splurt!"
A pillar of blood sprayed out.
"Kid, only about seventy percent of your strength remains now, right? Admit defeat!"
The Netherworld King looked down arrogantly at Dao Lord Taichu, who lay on the ground gasping for breath.
"In your dreams! If you want to kill me, first ask whether I agree!"
Dao Lord Taichu saw that less than half his strength remained. How could he possibly agree to surrender?
Seeing Dao Lord Taichu acting like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, the Netherworld King was furious. He knew Dao Lord Taichu would not be able to hold on much longer.
"Kid, I advise you to surrender obediently now. Perhaps I might spare you. Otherwise, I'll slice your flesh off piece by piece and feed it to the dogs!"
The Netherworld King threatened Dao Lord Taichu, who was lying on the ground.
"Heh heh! I will never yield. If you want to kill me, step over my corpse first!"
Dao Lord Taichu raised his head and looked at the Netherworld King.
The Netherworld King was enraged by Dao Lord Taichu's death-defying expression and strode toward him step by step.
"Netherworld King Art!"
The Netherworld King stared at Dao Lord Taichu's neck, raised his scythe, and slashed down at it.
Dao Lord Taichu hurriedly raised the Slaughter Divine Spear to block the Netherworld King's attack. Clang!
Dao Lord Taichu felt as though his arm were about to break, the