When facing Yuan Tianzi, Bai Duanhun had not felt too much pressure; at most, he had simply expended too much energy.
But against Mu Qing, he was extremely cautious. After only a brief exchange, he had already realized how terrifying his opponent's strength was—more frightening even than Yuan Tianzi after he had gone mad!
For that very reason, Bai Duanhun used his trump card. That vial of medicine had been given to him by the Darkless Emperor. It could stimulate the Devil Race bloodline within his body to the greatest extent, causing his strength to skyrocket.
Naturally, the medicine also came with certain side effects, affecting his bloodline to some degree.
With no other choice, Bai Duanhun could only use it. Only then would he be able to fight Mu Qing!
"Boom!"
Bai Duanhun raised his hand and struck with a sword. It bore the weight of ten thousand jun, as though a great mountain were crushing down, suppressing and shattering the surrounding space.
The Sword Qi he unleashed surged vast and mighty. Bathed in devilish qi, he transformed into a Sword Demon, every slash carrying immense power!
"Buzz!"
The Demon Blade in Mu Qing's hand let out an intense hum. A horrifying blade light suddenly slashed forth, and scenes of dusk emerged all around—gods fell, while a desolate chill shrouded heaven and earth.
Dusk Slash!
This slash not only condensed terrifying power; it was also empowered by Mu Qing's dreadful physical strength!
The dusk-hued blade light carried dense, icy devilish qi, cleaving through Bai Duanhun's dark power in one breath.
Those streaks of Sword Qi imbued with heavy force crumbled the instant they encountered the dusk blade light, turning into threadlike fragments of Sword Qi that scattered across the ground.
Bai Duanhun's gaze sharpened. The broadsword, an upper-rank Emperor