The wind howled, wolf claws kicked up bloody spray, and sword shadows rose, cold as autumn frost!
Lu Kai shouted in anger, his sword edge churning up a violent gale to meet the wolf-shaped demonized person's pounce head-on.
Amid the clashing of metal, his arms went numb and he could barely keep his grip on the sword hilt. The demonized person's claw blades swept across like lightning, driving him into desperate straits again and again.
Yet there was no fear in his eyes, only a mortal resolve.
"Again!"
He gritted his teeth and slashed furiously, loose stones flying beneath his feet. Blood slid down his temple, but he did not even blink.
Meanwhile—
Inside the main hall, sword shadows crisscrossed and murderous intent filled the heavens!
Lu Zhao wore shattered armor, his longsword already stained with Demonic Blood. Though his steps were steady, they carried a heavy fatigue.
Before him, the bull-horned demonized person seemed cast in copper and forged in iron, the muscles on his double arms knotted and bulging. Every swing felt capable of crushing mountains and splitting peaks.
At his side, Huang Kunlun's eyes were bloodshot. His heavy sword swept across like an iron mountain, his momentum growing increasingly frantic. His movements lost all form and discipline, making them even harder to predict!
"Die! You all must die! You stole my position! You want to replace me!!"
Huang Kunlun shrieked, his face covered in blood and filth, his gaze wild, yet his movements grew more and more ferocious.
He laughed maniacally, swinging his sword at Lu Zhao. When he turned around, he even swept his blade sideways, hacking a bloody groove right across the bull-horned demonized person's chest!
"Roar!!"
The bull-horned demonized person roared in extreme fury, his flesh torn open as his ferocity surged. He launched