The next moment, the Rakshasa Dharma Form appeared within the purple lake and merged with Huo Yuhao. The long horns on his head shone, and the purple light in his eyes gradually turned purplish red.
Merged with the Rakshasa Dharma Form, Huo Yuhao seemed to have truly become Rakshasa.
The purple-gold radiance of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand was like a beacon in the dead of night.
Faced with the purple lake water brimming with negative energy, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was like a fish entering the ocean, ceaselessly absorbing its energy.
Then Huo Yuhao swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe again and again, severing the forces that sought to bind her one after another.
With a tremendous tearing sound, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe cleaved the lake water apart, and Huo Yuhao seized the opportunity to leap out.
In an instant, however, the lake water rapidly gathered again, forming a gigantic demon head that lunged at Huo Yuhao.
At this sight, he swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand again. Energy gathered over him, and a streak of purple-gold light flashed past, cleaving it straight through.
The lake water scattered, falling like a downpour.
Though he seemed to have succeeded, there was no joy in Huo Yuhao's eyes. The scattered lake water was gathering again, while the droplets falling from above turned into purple mist, gathering in midair and coiling around Huo Yuhao like chains.
At this sight, the Ice-Extreme God of War on Huo Yuhao's body immediately unleashed a terrifying pressure, shattering the purple mist.
But the opposing force was determined not to let Huo Yuhao leave. The moment he shattered the purple mist around him again, it reappeared on his body.
At the same time, the invisible force caught hold of Huo Yuhao. Though it could