Carrying that terrifying power, the Lionfolk charged like a savage beast, with the force of thunder. Everything in his path was sent flying, and nothing could withstand him. His momentum was utterly astonishing.
Zhao Fu remained expressionless as he completely ignited his Sacred Blood. Black blood flames dozens of meters high blazed around him, swaying ceaselessly. Waves of terrifying fluctuations transformed into violent winds that swept forth, sending sand and stones flying and making the trees sway. Carrying that power, Zhao Fu also rushed forward.
The two terrifying auras collided first, like two great mountains crashing together. Shockwaves spread outward, transforming into gust after gust of raging wind.
The Lionfolk held a long spear, pouring terrifying power into it. The spear emitted an intense white light. With a thrust of his spear, a horrifying force that could pierce through everything shot toward Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu also poured immense power into the Imperial Killing Sword. A pure sword intent spread outward, and with a forceful slash, he sent a sword light capable of cutting through all things toward the Lionfolk.
Bang!
A massive boom rang out as the sword light collided with the spear radiance. Terrifying destructive force erupted, instantly cracking and collapsing the ground into a huge crater, while the surrounding trees were reduced to fragments.
The two were blasted backward over a hundred meters before steadying themselves, but they swiftly turned into streams of light again and shot toward each other.
The Lionfolk thrust out his long spear, drawing a cold gleam. Zhao Fu swung his sword and blocked the spear, but the Lionfolk pulled it back and launched another fierce thrust. Zhao Fu dodged to the side, evading the strike.
The Lionfolk then gripped the spear with both hands and smashed it toward Zhao Fu. The long