"Lu Ren... is there really no chance of victory at all?"
Yun Qingyao asked worriedly.
"There is. There definitely will be!"
Xia Fuyou's tone was firm, though pain and worry flickered in her eyes. "Even if he truly knows that fighting Hun Mie Xian is a futile struggle at death's door, he will still be like he was three months ago and exhaust every last shred of strength!"
Lu Ren had risen from the Qingyun Sect and walked step by step to where he was today. To protect his sect and his loved ones, he had never hesitated to give everything.
Now, the entire Xuanhuang Continent held everything Lu Ren cared about.
How could he be willing to admit defeat? Even if there was not the slightest chance of victory, Lu Ren could never give up.
It was just that Lu Ren's path was too exhausting, too bitter!
"Hahaha!"
Lu Ren laughed loudly. "Hun Mie Xian, is that all the Undying Demon Eye Divine Body can do? If you ask me, it is nothing more than this!"
Hearing this, a vicious glint flashed through Hun Mie Xian's eyes. His body shook, shattering the robe on his body, and more than a dozen demon eyes flew out. Their eyeballs swayed as they all locked onto Lu Ren.
"Lu Ren, do you want to provoke me, then use some special trump card to defeat me?"
Hun Mie Xian sneered. "Let me tell you, times have changed. I only need to unleash the power of my divine body to defeat you!"
Back then, Lu Ren had provoked him into fury. He had unleashed the Immortal Demon Bird bloodline, only for Lu Ren's Sword Soul to grievously wound him.
In his view, Lu Ren's Sword Soul must possess some special power capable of restraining