"Die?"
Lu Ren's face showed disdain. "I'm afraid you don't have what it takes!"
"Courting death!"
Niu Zhentian flew into a rage. Gripping a massive battle axe, he cleaved it toward Lu Ren.
Whoosh!
This axe strike was magnificent and grand, enough to split heaven and earth, as though it would cleave the entire void apart.
The Chaos Ancient Sword in Lu Ren's hand suddenly slashed out.
Chaos Sword Light erupted, directly knocking that axe strike away. The terrifying sword light then swept onward and struck Niu Zhentian's body.
Boom!
Niu Zhentian's body shuddered violently as he was sent flying, smashing heavily into the ground.
Seeing this, Mu Hanxue exclaimed in shock, "What's going on? That guy was actually defeated by Lu Ren with a single sword strike?"
Lu Ren leaped forward and arrived before Niu Zhentian. "You're merely a seventh-stage Demon Emperor. Did you think you could scare me just by using Demon Arts?"
Niu Zhentian's face likewise revealed disbelief. "You could actually see through my Demon Arts?"
The Demon Arts of their Demon Race could bewitch hearts and confuse opponents. Over these past days, he had intimidated quite a few people on the battlefield, yet he had never expected to stumble at the hands of an Immortal Path Cultivator.
"Just some paltry Demon Arts. Die!"
Lu Ren swung his sword, about to cut him down.
Niu Zhentian's face filled with terror. "Don't, don't kill me! I'll give you all the Battle Marks I've obtained!"
"If I kill you, I can still get your Battle Marks!"
Lu Ren swung his sword, splitting Niu Zhentian in two.
Immediately afterward, his Demon Soul drifted out and was seized directly in Lu Ren's hand, secretly suppressed within Eight Divisions Pagoda Mountain.
Mu Hanxue stepped forward and asked, "Lu Ren, what happened just