Demon Emperor Daochen stared at him speechlessly, feeling that this fellow had come simply to give him a lesson on space.
In front of him, Demon Emperor Daochen felt like a native country bumpkin, barely able to hold his head up.
Sometimes, though, he found it baffling. This fellow knew so much, had such a wealth of theoretical knowledge, and could reel off all sorts of terminology effortlessly.
So how had he ended up as his prisoner?
Just as Demon Emperor Daochen was musing over this,
Thousand-Hand Hui and he sensed danger at the same time.
The two instantly sprang apart, dodging a blade that slashed between them.
The razor-sharp blade flashed past the tip of the Demon Emperor's nose.
Demon Emperor Daochen was startled. He instantly drew his Hand Axe and hacked upward.
The void was not really suited for living creatures.
Even the Demon Emperor could feel his life force draining away.
For him, however, that loss was insignificant. His resistance was still very strong.
That was also why he could move freely here.
Yet he had never expected to find another living being here. Could this be a local native?
"Who are you? Why did you ambush me?"
Demon Emperor Daochen tried to communicate with him.
Clearly, however, his attempt failed. Not only did his opponent show no intention of stopping, his attacks grew increasingly frequent and fierce.
The two exchanged blows, going back and forth in an evenly matched fight.
But soon, the Demon Emperor fell into a disadvantage.
This fellow's strength actually surpassed that of an Ultimate Powerhouse.
Moreover, the weapon in his hand seemed even stronger, sending the Demon Emperor flying with every blow.
On the surface, the Demon Emperor seemed fine, but in reality, he was getting battered miserably.
He could barely fight