That guy jumped straight down, leaving Liu Zhi speechless.
"Is that guy here to make a joke?"
As he spoke, Liu Zhi also jumped down from the mountaintop.
Once he was inside his own spirit domain, he no longer needed to search carefully for his opponent. The entire domain was under his control. Although he couldn't teleport freely as he could in the Underworld, he could still sense the presence of enemies.
At the same time, Liu Zhi had his subordinates moving into position. The various troops stationed nearby reacted quickly and chased after the fleeing man with everything they had.
The man might have been wary of Liu Zhi's unpredictable attacks, but he didn't think much of the cannon fodder under Liu Zhi's command.
At first, he fought Liu Zhi's troops while maintaining his golden body.
When he realized they were all level-five troops, he simply dispelled his golden body and switched to a new fighting style.
He still used the two blades in his hands to attack, but for some reason, whenever he pressed down on the pair of divine weapons at his waist, he felt uneasy, as though someone were watching him.
So he didn't draw those blades. Instead, he pulled out a different pair of curved swords.
Unlike the earlier pair, which could unleash tornadoes and blizzards, these curved swords were merely backups for his backup weapons.
They were only a little better than the weapons used by the elite soldiers under Liu Zhi's command.
But his own abilities were formidable. He swung the curved swords left and right with ruthless speed, and every enemy who came within reach died in a single strike.
He didn't slow down, either. He barely paused anywhere; as soon as he killed an enemy, he charged forward again.
By then,