Crack! Crack! Crack! ...
After another moment and hundreds of exchanges between the twenty-eight swords and Lei Yunkui's lightning, three more Treasure Swords could no longer hold up. They shattered on the spot.
"This doesn't look good."
Lingxiaozi's voice rang out in Qin Hao's mind. "That old man is quite strong. His control over his Domain has reached the subtlest level. At this rate, your Destruction Sword Domain may not hold him off. And the quality of these Treasure Swords of yours is too poor..."
"True."
Qin Hao's expression was grave. "Lei Yunkui's strength probably isn't far below that of a Grandmaster at the Saint Martial Realm Seventh Layer. Without using my Time Doppelganger, I can barely fight a Grandmaster at the Saint Martial Realm Fifth Layer even if I go all out."
There was still a considerable gap.
But this brief clash had given Qin Hao a clear sense of his own strength.
Let's try the Time Domain.
A thought stirred in Qin Hao's mind. In the next instant, he flashed toward the eight bolts of lightning, and the Setting Sun Sword returned to his right hand.
"Coming to me to die?" Lei Yunkui's face was flushed with excitement. In his eyes, he had Qin Hao completely suppressed. There was no chance of a counterattack.
If Qin Hao had stayed back and controlled his Treasure Swords, Lei Yunkui thought he might have held on a while longer. Instead, he was charging straight in.
He was courting death!
"If I can't kill you, I'll sever your limbs first! Then I'll destroy your Dantian!"
"Once his Dantian is ruined, he'll be a cripple. Maybe that great power of the Blood Demon Race won't value him anymore, and I can seize the chance to Slaying him right here!"
Vicious thoughts flashed through