"How's it going, Lord Anyong?" Lord Jiujian kept firing arrows condensed from divine power from behind him.
He had no choice. Even the wealthiest couldn't afford to burn through resources like that. He could only attack with arrows condensed from divine power, greatly reducing the power of each shot.
"He's a little troublesome, but it's nothing serious. I can already feel his aura weakening," Lord Anyong transmitted.
Good, his aura's weakening, Lord Jiujian thought. Looks like today's my lucky day.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"What a lunatic. You actually dare to trade injuries with me," Lord Anyong sneered.
Normally, when experts at their level fought, they blocked secret technique attacks with supreme treasure weapons or dodged with unpredictable movement techniques.
Landing every blow squarely on an opponent and trading injuries wasn't something they could do just because they wanted to.
Yet Yang Hao's attacks weren't particularly powerful to begin with. Clashing head-on with Lord Anyong's secret techniques naturally put him at a disadvantage. Instead, he was doing exactly what Lord Anyong wanted, directly trading divine power with him.
"Isn't this your favorite way to fight?" Yang Hao said coldly.
"What, you don't dare keep trading divine power with me?"
"Everyone calls those of us from the first reincarnation era lunatics, but I think you're the real lunatic," Lord Anyong said, keeping up a rapid barrage with his scepter.
"Life is finite, and eternity is hard to attain. I'm already approaching my final limit. I must find a way out through endless slaughter. This is the only path left to me."
"Even if you're a special lifeform, you're nothing more than a stepping stone for me."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the repeated attacks, even reducing their power to one-millionth still left his aura a little weaker.
"You've already lost three percent of