Chapter 118: Chapter 7: Fierce Battle Chapter 118: Chapter 7: Fierce Battle The techniques of a Demon Dao Expert were astounding, just like the demon corpse before their eyes, which was merely a corpse but could move autonomously and had even found Dongfang Yuwei.
The demon corpse roared, shaking the heavens as it lunged into the Mountain God Temple.
Meanwhile, the originally weak Dongfang Yuwei swiftly charged towards the demon corpse, her palms swirling with runes.
Bangā¦
Accompanied by a loud noise, Dongfang Yuwei collided fiercely with the demon corpse.
Dongfang Yuwei was sent flying, vomiting a mouthful of blood as she fell to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.
The demon corpse was also hurled away, the dense runes from Dongfang Yuweiās palms merging into its body.
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At that moment, Dongfang Yuweiās feeble voice carried through, āThe Blood Demon Power in the demon corpse has been sealed by me.
It now only has the strength of its physical body.
Hurry and kill it!
Once it breaks my seal, we are all doomed.ā
Lin Fengās spirit tightened, and with the Black Dragon Sword in hand, he charged out of the Mountain God Temple, striking the demon corpse with his sword.
āRoar.ā
The demon corpse howled, its sharp claws lunging at Lin Feng.
Clang, clang, clang!
Lin Fengās Black Dragon Sword clashed fiercely with the demon corpseās claws, instantly creating a resounding clash of metal.
Lin Feng was surprised; the Black Dragon Sword was a Divine Sword ranked seventy-two in the Divine Sword Record, indestructible.
It could even sever powerful Spiritual Artifacts!
Yet, it was unable to cut through the demon corpseās nails, indicating just how hard they were.
Lin Feng flicked his wrist, thrusting his longsword swiftly toward the demon corpseās chest.
Clang!
This thrust failed to pierce the demon corpseās body.
āInvulnerable to blades and spears.ā Lin Feng was immensely shocked.
What method Grandmaster Xuanming used to refine this demon corpse was unknown, but it was excessively strong.
Roar.
The demon corpse roared again, lunging once more.
This demon corpse seemed to possess wisdom, aiming to eliminate Lin Feng first.
The demon corpseās attacks were terrifying, forcing Lin Feng to dodge awkwardly time after time because his Black Dragon Sword could barely breach its defenses.
This left Lin Feng quite frustrated, and the Corpse Poison within the demon corpseās claws posed a deadly threat once contact was made.
Lin Fengās expression grew increasingly grim.
During the intense battle with the demon corpse, Lin Fengās strength began to wane with each movement he made.
However, the demon corpse was different; it grew stronger as the battle ensued, and the disparity between them gradually became apparent.
Continuing like this would lead to his defeat, something Lin Feng was acutely aware of and worried about.
Screech.
The demon corpse emitted a sharp, piercing cry and suddenly accelerated.
Swoosh!
Like a fleeting shadow, it vanished without a trace, only to appear behind Lin Feng in the next moment, its sharp claws reaching straight for Lin Fengās back.
Fast!
The demon corpse was too fast!
Dongfang Yuwei exclaimed, āWatch out behind you.ā
Almost instinctively, Lin Feng sidestepped to the left.
The demon corpseās terrifying strike barely missed scraping Lin Fengās body.
Lin Feng narrowly escaped the deadly swipe.
āThat was close.ā
Lin Feng broke out in a cold sweat.
āKid, smear your blood on the Black Dragon Sword, itāll work against this demon corpse,ā Fire Kirin transmitted to Lin Feng.
āWill it work?ā Lin Feng asked, puzzled.
āThe blood of ordinary people is of no use, but since you have cultivated the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, this supreme Divine Art created by the formidable Ancient Dragon Elephant from antiquity has silently transformed your body as you practiced.
Your blood, which has been turned into Divine Blood by the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique,ā transmitted Fire Kirin.
Without hesitating, Lin Feng used the Black Dragon Sword to slice through his left palm, soaking the sword with his blood.
Swoosh!
The demon corpse attacked again.
Its incredibly sharp claws reached for Lin Feng once more, but Lin Feng burst into action, his sword now drenched in his blood.
The runes on the Black Dragon Sword seemed to distort, almost as if coming to life.
Lin Feng was shocked by the overwhelming power of the Black Dragon Sword, a potent Supreme Treasure, as his blood seemed to activate its formidable power.
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When the demon corpse lunged again, Lin Feng, gripping his sword with both hands, roared loudly.
Boomā¦
Lin Feng swung the Black Dragon Sword, the runes stimulated by Lin Fengās āDivine Bloodā growing more brilliant.
A Black Dragon, seemingly illusionary, emerged.
āItās the Black Dragon Sword!ā
Dongfang Yuwei, with her extensive knowledge, recognized the treasure sword in Lin Fengās hand.
Pu.
With one slash, Lin Feng cut through the air, and the indestructible demon corpseās head was severed, crashing to the ground, dead.
āWhat a formidable Black Dragon Sword.ā
Lin Feng was amazed and without lingering, put away the Black Dragon Sword, then ran into the Mountain God Temple to carry Dongfang Yuwei in his arms and ran outside.
Dongfang Yuwei wrapped her arms around Lin Fengās neck, feeling his intense masculine scent, something she had never experienced so intimately before.
The pale beauty on her face now blushed with a hint of shyness.