Zhao Fu turned and swung his sword. A streak of sword light cleaved the spiked club in two, along with the Ogre's body.
Roar! Roar!
Two Ogres wielding weapons let out great roars as they attacked Zhao Fu from both sides.
Zhao Fu swung his sword, unleashing an enormous blood-colored sword light. Its terrifying power sent the two Ogres flying, smashing them into the walls and cracking the stone. Bloody wounds appeared across their chests, and their auras weakened; they were clearly on the verge of death.
"Roar!"
A powerful Ogre seized the moment after Zhao Fu had just attacked. Leaping forward, it gripped a massive axe in both hands and brought it down on Zhao Fu with all its strength, trailing a fierce gleam that seemed capable of splitting giant boulders apart.
Bang!
Just as the enormous gleam was about to strike Zhao Fu, a powerful Black Dragon-Pattern Shield appeared. The gleam slammed fiercely into the black energy shield with a deafening boom, cracking the Black Dragon-Pattern Shield with several tiny fissures.
Zhao Fu raised his head and glanced at the Ogre. The black-and-blood-colored sword pupil in his left eye fired several strands of sword qi, which swiftly sank into the Ogre's body.
"Aah!"
The Ogre gave a miserable scream as countless sword lights burst through its body. It was as if it had been chopped into innumerable fragments, and it fell from midair.
After dealing with that Ogre, Zhao Fu swiftly attacked the remaining Ogres.
Before long, Zhao Fu had dealt with all the Ogres and continued toward the cave entrance. However, even more Ogres rushed out.
Zhao Fu's expression did not change. Holding the Massacre Sword, he easily disposed of every Ogre after a brief clash. Ogre after Ogre fell to the ground, their blood staining the