But when Daoyu saw the Human Race cultivator appear ahead, staring at him with the same vicious expression, he forcibly buried his pain deep inside.
"You! You will fall into endless torment and regret ever coming into this world. I guarantee it!"
Enduring the excruciating pain in his soul, Daoyu stared at Li Yan with eyes brimming with venom and slowly spat out each word.
This time, he would hold nothing back. The agony and humiliation had driven all thoughts of Zhao Min from his mind.
As he spoke, Daoyu formed a seal with one hand. Ten sharp, massive axes appeared beside him, gleaming gold and radiating a chilling aura.
His finger jabbed forward like lightning. The ten axes instantly vanished from his side and, at that same moment, came cleaving down over Li Yan's head.
Each massive axe let out a mournful howl, and a fierce gale swept through the entire courtyard.
Daoyu himself failed to notice that, this time, instead of closing in to fight Li Yan, he had chosen to attack with a ranged spell.
Without realizing it, he had already grown somewhat wary of this lowly Golden Core Realm cultivator's methods.
Boom, boom, boom...
Amid the successive thunderous crashes, dirt exploded across the courtyard. Daoyu stared ahead with a savage expression.
But that expression lasted only half a breath before giving way to boundless fury.
What appeared before him was an enormous crater, crisscrossed with deep trenches carved by the massive axes.
Yet his opponent's presence had suddenly vanished without the slightest warning.
The caster naturally knew perfectly well whether his spell had struck its target. This was certainly not a case of his opponent being chopped into pulp in an instant.
That Human Race brat had vanished completely, disappearing at the very instant of his