The Talent Tree Clone had already swept in from the side, intending to intercept him, but it was ultimately a step too slow. Once Man Mountain gained momentum to flee, it would turn into a pursuit battle, and all their previous efforts might come to nothing.
But at that instant, Lu Ye suddenly shook the Crag Mountain Saber in his hand.
Invisible ripples spread outward, brushing across the surrounding Void.
Just as Man Mountain was about to flee, he abruptly felt excruciating pain in the wounds on his severed arm and chest. It was as though some force lying dormant within them had erupted, turning into invisible hands that fiercely tore open the injuries he had painstakingly suppressed.
Blood sprayed.
Man Mountain's body could not help pausing from the pain.
The eruption of Liao Power achieved a miraculous result. That momentary delay was enough for the Talent Tree Clone to finally catch up.
Without a weapon, the Clone raised both fists and unleashed a wild barrage upon Man Mountain.
"Get lost!" Man Mountain roared furiously, throwing out a punch of his own.
Judging by their previous exchanges, that punch should have been enough to send Lu Ye's Talent Tree Clone flying back, giving him room to continue fleeing.
Yet he had ultimately miscalculated—or rather, he had underestimated Lu Ye's resolve to kill him.
As their fists collided, their Dao Power clashed and annihilated each other. But the disparity in strength still caused the Clone to suffer greatly. One fist was instantly reduced to a bloody pulp, and his body jolted violently as if struck by lightning.
Yet the Clone did not retreat in the slightest. He did not even assume a defensive stance, instead continuing to frantically drive his Dao Power into a valiant assault, treating life and death as