A wave of weakness surged over him, as Li Zheng struggled to lift the blade. Yet his mind was set on seriously reducing his use of the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade in the future. If possible, once the event concluded, it would be best to seal the blade, denying it any chance to devour its master.
Just when he was about to charge towards the Gray Feathered Lightning Eagle, ten bursts of astonishing Sword Qi erupted from behind Li Zheng, whizzing past him, heading straight for the Gray Feathered Lightning Eagle.
"So powerful!"
Li Zheng felt a chill in his heart. Any one of those ten beams of Sword Qi could have taken his life if it struck him!
"Sword Skill: Shocking Rain!"
Zhan Zhouzhou's soft but firm shout reached Li Zheng's ears. Behind him, two more bursts occurred, with a total of twenty majestic Sword Qi beams, striking towards the Gray Feathered Lightning Eagle.
"Hurry up, these thirty Sword Qi beams can't kill the Boss. The final blow has to be yours!"
The Hover Propulsion Device carried Zhan Zhouzhou to Li Zheng's side. At this mont, the heroic Zhouzhou seed as if she had the strength drained from her, powerless, being held up by the Flying Device to prevent her from falling.
"Got it!"
Li Zheng nodded firmly, ready to charge forward.
The first ten Sword Qi beams had already reached the Gray Feathered Lightning Eagle. Its massive body, while intimidating, also made it less agile, resulting in all ten hitting their mark with extraordinary luck, slicing its gray feathers and leaving terrifying wounds.
Purple-red blood gushed from the wounds, shattered by the flickering lightning nearby before it could fall, and then evaporated by the energy contained within the electricity.
Severely injured, the Gray Feathered Lightning Eagle shrieked in pain, overwheld with agony.
The subsequent twenty Sword Qi beams followed closely, forcing it to dodge to the side in desperation.
But at this mont, a clear blood-colored blade light appeared from the direction it dodged, slicing through the air!
This ti, there was no escape!
Going upwards, there were twenty Sword Qi beams coming from beneath, hitting them all ant soon death.
Dodging sideways, yet the blade light above sealed all its escape routes.
"Screeeech!!"
With a mournful cry, the Gray Feathered Lightning Eagle made a last-ditch effort, expelling all the entangled lightning from its body, condensing into a beam blasting towards the incoming blood-colored blade.
"Hmph, I knew you had a backup plan!"
Li Zheng casually took out a vial of shimring blood from his capsule, pouring it over the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade drank it like tonic, the dim blade light flashing brightly for the third ti, a triumphant voice echoed in Li Zheng's heart: 'Master, what kind of blood is this? Though not much energy, it's exceptionally pure, and... it contains at least the bloodlines of five High Tier creatures, truly a dreamlike blood!'
'Stop talking! Is it enough for you to strike once more?' Li Zheng's face was bloodless. Thankfully, he had saved so of Xiaoying's blood, which turned out to be useful at this mont.
'Enough!'
The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade extended a blood vein previously retracted, piercing into Li Zheng's wrist artery, taking a quick suck: 'Master, I'll borrow a sip of your fresh blood to guide , and I'll help you slash this feathered beast!'
In the next second, the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade burst out with unprecedentedly bright blood light, staining even the omnipresent dark clouds red, its brilliance so intense that neither of the two present could open their eyes.
In a flash, Li Zheng felt the Demon Blade escaping his hand for a mont, then returning.
Soon after, a scream filled with absolute despair echoed through the sky.
Li Zheng opened his eyes to see a gigantic shadow falling beside him.
He quickly followed, placing a hand on its surface and silently chanting:
"Decompose!"
Thus, the Boss of the Thundercloud Realm—dead!
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