Judging by the waves of air his Aura Fluctuation easily stirred up, his Aura Fluctuation had already recovered seventy percent in just a few brief moments.
"Even after being wounded by Blade Slave's Life-Taking Blade, he recovered seventy percent of his strength in mere moments. The power of Li Yezhu's Demon Seed truly is terrifying."
Seeing this, Yun Shiliu sighed in amazement once more.
Just then, with a boom, Li Yezhu's figure in the Spirit Mirror shot skyward without warning. Just before reaching the clouds, he abruptly changed direction and, black blade in hand, tore straight through the air toward Xu Taiping.
"Whoosh!"
In the mere blink of an eye, Li Yezhu appeared above Xu Taiping's head as though using Instantaneous Movement, then slashed down at him without expression.
"Boom!..."
Amid the deafening explosion of air, Li Yezhu's blade force resembled raging waves upon rivers and seas, carrying vast, surging blade qi as it descended upon Xu Taiping along with the long blade in his hand.
"Shing!..."
The instant his long blade fell, seven more arms suddenly appeared on his back, each bearing blade force and blade qi of equal might as they struck at Xu Taiping together.
And that was not all.
The instant all eight arms swung their blades together, cracks appeared one after another around Xu Taiping, bounded by the area covered by the eight arms' blade force.
Seen from high above, Xu Taiping now looked as though he had been thrust into a great urn riddled with dozens of cracks, its lid being Li Yezhu with his eight arms, each wielding blade force of equal power.
"You are nothing but a turtle in my urn!"
As Li Yezhu thundered these words, blade-wielding arms abruptly appeared within the cracks surrounding Xu Taiping.
These arms then began using