Boom!
Amid a peal of wind and thunder, the blue arrow on the bowstring vanished in an instant.
As Zhu Hongyi struggled to control his body, he also did his utmost to suppress the searing pain throughout him, while his mind connected with the "Godslaying Sword."
After its defensive expenditure, the "Godslaying Sword" still retained roughly thirty percent of its offensive power. What filled him with boundless hatred was that, even after using the "Godslaying Sword" at such close range, the other man still had not died!
Zhu Hongyi immediately summoned the sword. Even if it meant a drastic plunge in his cultivation, he would strike the other man again at once and make him fall on the spot!
But at that moment, a thunderclap rang in his ears, and a life-and-death crisis suddenly rose from the depths of his heart. Zhu Hongyi's expression changed again. How could he still spare any thought for attacking his opponent?
"Damn it, you're like a ghost that won't go away!"
The short-haired youth's attacks seemed endless. Even after his body had been pierced through by the "Godslaying Sword," how could he still launch attacks one after another? How could the other man's combat instincts be so powerful?
Yet within Zhu Hongyi's Divine Sense, he discovered nothing at all. But the intense palpitation in his heart told him that danger had certainly reached him—yet he simply could not catch it.
Suddenly, a blue gleam appeared before his face with extreme abruptness. It expanded infinitely within his pupils. It was a flying arrow that was nearly upon his eyes.
Zhu Hongyi truly deserved to be called a Fusion Realm cultivator. Though his body was still being blasted backward, his evasive movement instantly created a blur of afterimages, while he urgently tucked in his neck and