Chapter 682: Chapter 682: The Power of the Demon Blade
âZhou Yishui is fighting Dugu Ruoxu!â Fang Lin said in a condensed voice.
Upon hearing this, Wang Erdan and Mei Yingxue also opened their Spirit Eyes and looked, indeed seeing Zhou Yishui and Dugu Ruoxu battling not far away.
Moreover, judging from the current state of the battle, Dugu Ruoxu was already at a disadvantage, gradually losing to Zhou Yishui.
âLetâs go check it out!â Fang Lin said. Zhou Yishui appearing here was not a good thing for them.
âOkay!â Mei Yingxue and Wang Erdan nodded. The three of them headed towards the battlefield, while the others stayed behind.
At this moment, Dugu Ruoxu was completely at a disadvantage, his face extremely ugly, and shock was evident in his eyes.
âHow have you become so strong?â Dugu Ruoxu roared coldly, at the same time tapping on the Nine Palace Bag, and summoning the black Demon Blade.
âIn that cave, I was even stronger than I am now!â Zhou Yishui sneered. However, seeing Dugu Ruoxu summon the black Demon Blade, he dared not be careless.
Zhou Yishui took out an object from the Nine Palace Bag. Upon seeing it, Dugu Ruoxuâs expression changed drastically.
âWhy is the Thunder Soul Orb in your hands?â Dugu Ruoxu shouted, his face full of disbelief.
The object in Zhou Yishuiâs hand was a deep purple orb, carrying the mighty Power of thunder and lightning. It was Chi Yunxiaoâs treasure, the Thunder Soul Orb.
But at this moment, the Thunder Soul Orb was in Zhou Yishuiâs hands.
Zhou Yishuiâs face carried a cold smile. He looked disdainfully at Dugu Ruoxu, weighed the Thunder Soul Orb in his hand, âThis Thunder Soul Orb naturally came from Chi Yunxiao. Any more questions?â
Dugu Ruoxuâs gaze was exceptionally gloomy, he gritted his teeth and asked, âHow did you take this Thunder Soul Orb from him?â
Zhou Yishui scoffed, âHow else? Of course I killed him and took everything of his.â
Having heard this, Dugu Ruoxu was greatly shocked. He was momentarily disoriented by the shocking news.
âThis is impossible! You couldnât have killed Chi Yunxiao!â Dugu Ruoxu shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to believe Zhou Yishuiâs words.
Truth be told, Dugu Ruoxu didnât care about whether Chi Yunxiao lived or died. But if Chi Yunxiao was killed by Zhou Yishui, then how terrifying must Zhou Yishuiâs strength be?
Dugu Ruoxu and Chi Yunxiao were just about on par. If Zhou Yishui could kill Chi Yunxiao, wouldnât he be capable of killing him too?
Upon thinking this, Dugu Ruoxu was horrified. The fear in his eyes grew stronger and he was inclined to retreat, not wanting to tangle with Zhou Yishui any more.
âWhat, just seeing this Thunder Soul Orb has already scared you out of your wits?â Zhou Yishui spoke indifferently, with a superior air, as if he were looking down on Dugu Ruoxu.
Dugu Ruoxu roared furiously, a look of determination in his eyes. Suddenly, he swung the black Demon Blade at Zhou Yishui in a swift stroke.
âWell done!â Zhou Yishui roared, and with a flick of a finger, the Thunder Soul Orb flew out, suddenly bursting into a sky-covering lightning glow, directly descending upon Dugu Ruoxu.
Dugu Ruoxuâs blade went up, its terrible black edge seemed like it could split the sky, directly cutting open the falling lightning glow.
The next moment, Dugu Ruoxu roared, his figure transformed into a shadow, as if disappearing into the world in an instant.
âAsuraâs Blade!!!â
It seemed as if time had frozen at this moment, but in reality, it was because Dugu Ruoxuâs speed was too fast. He had reached an unimaginable speed. While he was a hundred steps away from Zhou Yishui, he appeared in front of him in less than the blink of an eye.
The man was fast, but the blade was faster!
The sharp blade edge, carrying an eerie Demonic Qi, had already slashed down explosively near Zhou Yishui the moment it came close to him.
Even Zhou Yishui had not expected this quick a strike, his expression changed instantly.
Dang!
The next moment, a golden light emerged from Zhou Yishuiâs chest. A Jade Slip shattered and turned into a golden light, blocking Dugu Ruoxuâs attack.
Dugu Ruoxu roared, exerting strength once again in his hand. The Demon Blade also let out a ghostly roar, a terrifying phantom appeared, and slapped on Zhou Yishuiâs body with a hard hit.
This blow, the golden light wasnât able to resist, directly knocking Zhou Yishui down.
Just as a hint of joy appeared on Dugu Ruoxuâs face, he saw Zhou Yishui stabilizing himself mid-air. Even though he spat out a mouthful of blood, he wasnât seriously injured.
âYour blade is fast.â Zhou Yishui said with a smile, and abruptly stretched out his right hand.
Boom!!!
This time, a pitch-black giant palm descended from the sky, carrying a majestic and overwhelming aura, pressing down hard towards Dugu Ruoxu.
Dugu Ruoxuâs face turned pale, but he refused to sit back and wait for death. He swung his Demon Blade, trying to cut open the giant black palm.
But the next moment, Dugu Ruoxu was directly knocked back, vomiting blood. He could barely hold onto the Demon Blade in his hand.
The power of the giant black palm was too strong, far exceeding Dugu Ruoxuâs imagination.
Dugu Ruoxu laughed bitterly. Was he also going to meet his end? Just like Chi Yunxiao?
âNo! I canât accept this! I wonât die!â Dugu Ruoxu gritted his teeth with fury. Even though Zhou Yishui was particularly formidable at this moment, Dugu Ruoxu was not willing to admit defeat.
âWith my blood, I sacrifice the Demon Blade!â Dugu Ruoxu suddenly split his chest with the Demon Blade in his hand. A bloodstain immediately appeared, blood spurting out, staining the Demon Blade.
Suddenly, an unprecedentedly powerful aura emanated from the Demon Blade. It seemed as if something was slowly awakening within the blade.
The next moment, the Demon Blade flew out of Dugu Ruoxuâs hand. With an intent of madness, it forcefully collided with the giant black palm.
Boom!!!
With that, an earth-shaking sound rang out. The giant black palm instantly collapsed, while the Demon Blade, undiminished in momentum, headed straight for Zhou Yishui.
Only by killing Zhou Yishui could he get out of the current situation. Otherwise, everything would be useless.
Seeing the Demon Blade flying towards him, Zhou Yishuiâs expression didnât change much. He looked very calm, as if he hadnât seen the Demon Blade at all.
Then, Zhou Yishui stretched out his right hand, casually catching the Demon Blade.
âThis is impossible!â Dugu Ruoxu yelled. His Demon Blade, already blood-sacrificed, had unleashed almost all of its power. How could Zhou Yishui easily grab it?
Zhou Yishuiâs right hand turned completely black, with an unimaginable power spreading from his forearm.
âAlthough the Demon Blade is powerful, this arm of mine is even stronger.â Zhou Yishui said with a light smile. No matter how much the Demon Blade struggled, it couldnât break free.
Finally, Dugu Ruoxu fell into despair, his face full of despair.
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