"Are you Cheng Peng?"
Huang De licked his lips, a fierce, murderous gleam in his eyes.
"I am!" Cheng Peng drew his sword and glared. "With me here, you won't take a single step past!"
Clang!
Cheng Peng thrust his longsword into the ground, its blade humming.
"Then this general will cut you down first!"
Huang De flung out both arms, sending two boulders the size of small hills hurtling straight at Cheng Peng. Cheng Peng slashed diagonally at one with his sword while moving in to throw a punch, and both boulders shattered with a thunderous crash.
At that moment, Huang De's killing move arrived in a flash. Two jet-black iron hooks gleamed coldly as they carved two bloody furrows across Cheng Peng's chest. Ignoring his wounds, Cheng Peng seized the opening to punch Huang De in the left side of his face.
The Human Race's Dao Zun and the Beast Race's Demon General clashed, their battle dimming the very daylight from the outset. The other beasts and cultivators could not approach and could only halt on either side, waiting for the two to settle their fight first.
After nearly a hundred exchanges, Cheng Peng struggled to hold on under his grievous injuries, his attacks gradually falling into disorder. Huang De, meanwhile, grew fiercer, dealing him several heavy blows.
Cheng Peng was knocked to the ground, countless bloody furrows covering his body. Blood also bubbled from his mouth, and his gaze had begun to lose focus.
"Your lamp has burned through its oil, yet you still don't know your limits! Today, this general will make you watch with your own eyes as I slaughter every last person behind you!"
Huang De bared his teeth in a savage grin, about to wave his army forward to begin the slaughter.
**"Fight