As Gu Nanhai was blasted back, the Soul Hall Master had likewise gained no advantage beneath that Blood Axe.
His face also paled slightly as he rapidly retreated over a hundred zhang.
Still, compared to Gu Nanhai, he was in somewhat better shape.
Damn it. Wasn't the Xiao Clan wiped out by our Soul Clan a thousand years ago? Why is there still such an expert?!
The Soul Hall Master glanced at his faintly trembling palm, the corner of his eye twitching as he thought grimly.
"Roar!"
After forcing back the Soul Hall Master and Gu Nanhai with a single axe strike, the gaunt man did not stop. He immediately let out an enraged roar toward the sky, then moved and appeared above the two of them in an instant.
The next moment, the enormous blood-red axe in his hand tore through the void with a hiss, carrying waves of terrifying force as it viciously chopped down at the two before him!
Seeing the blood-red giant axe rapidly enlarge in their vision, neither the Soul Hall Master nor Gu Nanhai dared to be careless. They hurriedly mobilized the Dou Qi within their bodies and struck out with their palms almost simultaneously.
"Boom!"
The next instant, crimson, azure, and pure black colors violently spread across the sky, blocking out all other light within a thousand li. As far as the eye could see, only Dou Qi of those three colors raged without cease.
"Pfft!"
After the clash, the Soul Hall Master and Gu Nanhai each spat out a mouthful of blood and were once more violently sent flying back several hundred zhang.
"Hiss!"
Yet just as the gaunt man forced back the two before him, a nearly thousand-zhang-long azure sword aura shot over and viciously slashed across his thin back.
"Bang!"