How about letting me go?

The fierce beast watched Lu Shui, its face filled with gloom:

"Human, you'd best kill me, or I will surely make you regret it."

Lu Shui took a step forward. This step marked the beginning of an ominous sign, but Lu Shui didn't care. So what if it was ominous?

Did he need divination to decide if he wanted to kill someone?

"Zhen Wu." Lu Shui spoke suddenly after taking a step.

Zhen Wu was stunned for a moment, but he soon heard Lu Shui's next words:

"Sword."

Sword? Zhen Wu didn't understand, but he still struggled to lift the sword in his hand. At that very moment, he saw his sword unsheathe itself and fly towards the giant pit.

After that, he was completely stunned, even daring not to believe his own eyes.

He saw Lu Shui leap into the air and fly on his sword.

Sword Flight? Young Master can Sword Flight?

How was this possible?

How was this possible?

Young Master is clearly only Second Tier.

Zhen Wu was utterly shocked, and Zhen Ling was too.

Sword Flight, they couldn't even dream of it. Their young master, the one they always considered a waste, could actually Sword Flight at twenty years old.

This was simply unheard of.

Le Feng was also stunned. He immediately came to the conclusion that Dongfang Haoyue had Hidden Cultivation.

He wasn't Second Tier at all. No wonder he always felt the other party was somewhat dangerous.

But the fact that the other party could stand under such Pressure without changing his expression made him believe he wasn't an ordinary cultivator.

Truly terrifying.

Lu Shui ignored the thoughts of Others. He only had one sword, so he couldn't Sword Flight. Thus, he could only use Zhen Wu's sword.

As for the fierce beast's threat of regret if it wasn't killed, Lu Shui didn't care at all, because he would definitely kill this guy right here.

Seeing Lu Shui flying over, the fierce beast said contemptuously:

"Human, you truly have a lot of guts. You dare to Approach me when you are so weak, you are simply seeking death."

At this moment, the fierce beast erupted with power. This power was an attack, a series of attacks condensed from its blood.

As long as it hit the opponent, the fierce beast was confident it could pierce through that insignificant human.

Lu Shui saw the opponent's attack. He didn't pay it any mind. Instead, he gripped the Seven Scales Dragon Roar Sword with both Hands, injecting all his strength into the sword.

He used almost all the Heaven and Earth Power.

He wanted to Approach the opponent, to stand before them, and thrust this sword into their heart. Only then could he deliver a fatal blow.

As a Third Tier cultivator, concentrating his power on a single point was his strongest offensive move.

How could these scattered attacks possibly harm him?

With just a few movements, Lu Shui dodged all the attacks, and all the attacks grazed past him.

The fierce beast frowned. It spoke:

"Human, if I hadn't almost completely lost my strength, would you even be worthy of me looking at you properly?"

Lu Shui smiled:

"So you still don't understand?

I'm here to take advantage of your weakness and end your life."

Lu Shui accelerated his speed. He was very close now, almost there.

Seeing Lu Shui getting closer and closer, the fierce beast began to attack frequently.

For some reason, the closer the opponent got, the more danger it felt.

His sword, his aura, seemed capable of crushing its heart.

"Human, I will not die by your hand."

Countless attacks rushed over. Lu Shui kept dodging, and the fierce beast struggled more and more fiercely.

Ten feet.

At this moment, the sword in Lu Shui's Hand began to Bloom with light. It was Seven Colors Light, and along with it appeared Seven Dragons.

They were as if substantial, as if completely activated.

The moment it saw these Seven Dragons, a trace of fear appeared in the fierce beast's eyes:

"Dragon Clan, damn it, human, you actually possess such a magical treasure.

Get lost."

The fierce beast roared and unleashed several attacks.

At this moment, Lu Shui's expression tensed. He was forced to enter, and two attacks were unavoidable.

However, the instant the thought arose, Lu Shui smiled. It didn't matter.

This was a rare opportunity.

Lu Shui leaped towards the fierce beast without the slightest hesitation.

In a flash of lightning, a blood-red light pierced through Lu Shui's shoulder, directly creating a visible hole.

Then, in the next moment, his thigh was also pierced by a blood-red light, creating another hole.

However, these two attacks did not alter Lu Shui's offensive. In the blink of an eye, Lu Shui, holding his sword, arrived before the fierce beast's heart.

The fierce beast struggled frantically, trying to evade Lu Shui's attack, but it was completely unable to dodge.

Lu Shui ignored his own wounds. He gripped his sword with both hands and thrust it forward:

"Die."

Thump!!!

Lu Shui's sword plunged directly into the fierce beast's heart. At this moment, seven dragons began to fiercely tear at the beast's heart, as if to completely shred it.

Agony. The fierce beast felt unparalleled agony.

It began to panic.

"Roar!!!"

"No, human, get lost, get lost, get lost..."

At this moment, Lu Shui felt a powerful thrust erupt from the fierce beast's heart. This force actually pushed his sword back out.

Subsequently, a blood curtain appeared from the heart.

With a bang, Lu Shui was sent flying.

Puff~

In mid-air, Lu Shui spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and numerous new wounds appeared on his body.

However, he showed no panic. Instead, he summoned Zhen Wu's Sword and lightly stepped onto it. His wounds continued to bleed.

But he didn't care, and couldn't afford to care.

He held the Seven Scales Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, staring intently at the fierce beast.

Lu Shui hovered in the air, and the fierce beast also stopped in the air. It had lost its combat effectiveness.

The reason Lu Shui didn't attack was because the blood curtain had appeared in front of the heart.

He couldn't pierce the blood curtain, but it was fine. The blood curtain was temporary; it would slowly disperse as time passed.

Now they were both waiting. Lu Shui waited for the blood curtain to disappear, and the fierce beast waited for Lu Shui to collapse.

Because Lu Shui's injuries were severe.

And with the appearance of the blood curtain, Zhen Wu and the others couldn't even get up. The terrifying pressure pinned them down so hard they couldn't lift their heads. They didn't even know how their young master was doing.

However, outside, many people who wanted to leave suddenly stopped. They had just heard it – the roar of that Evil God.

The roar was accompanied by screams, even some fear.

Those people began to hesitate. Finally, they felt that the Evil God was likely to lose, and they could stay to see exactly what was happening.

Perhaps they could even take advantage of the chaos.

The opportunity was rare.

And some people moved even faster, thinking it would be too late if they waited until the battle ended.

But no matter what they did, they couldn't get in.

However, one thing was true: in the forest, outside the center of the Barren Grassland, many people had gathered.

Lu Shui could feel his blood constantly draining. His shoulder couldn't even move.

He was only able to stand now by relying on the Heaven and Earth Power for support.

At this moment, the fierce beast spoke:

"Human, we have no enmity. How about you leave now? I can owe you a favor.

My status is absolutely beyond your reach.

Killing me will bring you no benefit whatsoever."

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