Rumble!
At the mont when the attacks of both sides collided fiercely.
The entire Naless Valley seed to tremble.
Centered around the two of them, the ground shook violently, with terrifying cracks rapidly spreading in all directions.
But!
At this mont, neither Ye Qingchen nor Mu Shanhe showed any intention of retreating.
"Clang!"
Ye Qingchen shattered the overwhelming Wind Blades with a single sword strike. The Netherworld Sword swiftly turned in mid-air, and at this mont, he executed the Break Wind style to the extre, with each slash carrying the power to shatter the heavens and earth.
"Roar!"
Mu Shanhe had only his left hand remaining, that palm covered with countless tiny black scales, resembling the claw of a demon. Even the hardest basalt would be split open like tofu under his claw.
Bang, bang, bang!
Both were like deeply rooted trees, firmly planted in that area without retreating a single step.
Both had already exerted all their strength, aiming to kill the other.
To outsiders, the two seed like a mass of dense black fog and silver light, clashing wildly. Each collision produced deafening booms.
The sound even spread to dozens of miles away.
"Clang!"
Mu Shanhe’s claw struck Ye Qingchen’s shoulder, tearing through his robe, with the sharp claws nearly penetrating his shoulder, leaving five deep, blood-filled holes, deep enough to see the bone.
Ye Qingchen retaliated with a sword strike from below, slicing from the abdon to the left shoulder, almost bisecting him on the spot, with blood gushing out.
After a strike, both rapidly retreated backward.
"Ye Qingchen!"
Mu Shanhe looked at the injuries on his body, letting out a furious roar.
He hadn’t imagined this kid would be so tough. Although he seed unable to stand, on the verge of collapse, he showed unexpected resilience! At this mont, regret started creeping into his heart.
He should not have fought Ye Qingchen in this valley.
"Mu Shanhe, you can’t escape today! Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will slay you!"
Ye Qingchen squinted his eyes.
He raised the Netherworld Sword in his hand once more.
Buzz!
The previously unclear phantom of the sword montum appeared again. Under the grandeur of the Wind Sword Montum, Ye Qingchen’s aura did not diminish in the slightest; instead, it was like a raging storm.
"This..."
Mu Shanhe’s heart trembled.
Before this terrifying montum, he felt like a lone boat amidst overwhelming waves, or like a dust speck before a towering giant!
This feeling made him think that if he didn’t act now, he would never have the chance again.
"Why do I have such a feeling? Absurd!"
Mu Shanhe roared with anger, dismissing these feelings. Suddenly, his figure shook, and boundless black fog enveloped his body, twirling rapidly, forming a giant black skull.
He was wrapped within this giant skull, swinging his claws suddenly towards Ye Qingchen.
"Roar!"
The huge skull let out an earth-shattering roar.
Moreover, amidst the roar,
the skull suddenly opened its massive mouth, attempting to devour Ye Qingchen.
This attack was even faster and more terrifying than before.
Clearly!
In this move, Mu Shanhe held back nothing.
"Ye Qingchen, die!"
"Forcing to this extent, you should be satisfied!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under Mu Shanhe’s furious howl,
that terrifying skull swept through the air, trembling the surrounding space.
"Not good!"
Ye Qingchen’s pupils contracted.
This Mu Shanhe’s ans also exceeded his imagination.
Clearly, the opponent was previously an Alchemist with no power, but now possessed such terrifying ans. This must be related to the ’master’ behind him.
Clang!
Without a hint of hesitation.
He slashed swiftly with his sword, countless sword shadows striking mightily.
But.
The Break Wind style’s sword move, upon striking the skull, suddenly exploded.
Rumbling!
Terrifying booms sounded.
The all-engulfing sword shadows could not stop the skull in the slightest.
In just a flash.
The skull was already before Ye Qingchen.
Even.
At this mont, Ye Qingchen could clearly see Mu Shanhe’s twisted features. With the opponent’s lethal strike, he had nowhere to run!
"It’s over!"
Mu Shanhe let out a frenzied roar.
Yet at this ti, as Mu Shanhe charged fiercely, the boiling killing intent in Ye Qingchen’s heart suddenly cald.
With nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
Then, there’s no need to dodge, no need to hide anymore!
"Grand Wind!"
At this mont, Ye Qingchen, without a hint of hesitation, used his most powerful killing move.
Boom!
One slash released.
Ye Qingchen turned into a streak of silver sword light, like a dazzling teor, unmatched in brilliance. Words could not describe the majesty of this sword. Almost instantly, it was before the skull.
Bang!
Upon touching the sword light,
the skull was instantly pierced through.
Simultaneously,
this sword, unyielding in its montum, instantly reached Mu Shanhe.
"No!"
Under the sword light.
Mu Shanhe turned pale with fright, his expression suddenly rigid. At the last mont, he swiftly swung his arms, stirring up boundless demonic flas, trying to stop Ye Qingchen’s sword!
But Ye Qingchen’s sword was too fast, surpassing his reactions. Like piercing through void, it struck Mu Shanhe directly.
"Puff!"
In an instant.
The sword light pierced through Mu Shanhe’s chest, erging from his back.
"Impossible..."
Mu Shanhe’s eyes widened, full of horror.
Originally,
he believed he could kill Ye Qingchen, but the result was completely the opposite.
Unwilling!
In a past alchemy exchange, he had already lost to Ye Qingchen.
Is he to lose again this ti?
Looking at his body pierced through with a huge hole, Mu Shanhe’s eyes showed a trace of ferocity.
"Ye Qingchen..."
"Even if I die, I won’t let you have it easy!"
In the final mont.
Mu Shanhe gritted his teeth hard, producing a black talisman. With a flick of his fingers, the talisman swiftly flew to the unconscious Ye Qing, enveloped her, turning into a black flash, rapidly flying away into the distance.
"Ye Qing has already been sent to Abyssal Valley!"
"If you want to save her, go to Abyssal Valley to et your end!"
The black light was exceptionally fast.
It even surpassed Ye Qingchen’s reaction.
Almost in an instant, it disappeared into the sky.
"Qing’Er!"
Seeing this scene.
Ye Qingchen’s mind exploded, imdiately swinging his sword, enshrouding Mu Shanhe with formidable sword light.
Sizzle!
A burst of terrifying bloodshed.
Mu Shanhe was ripped to pieces on the spot.
"Abyssal Valley? I will go! I will flatten the entire Abyssal Valley!"
Ye Qingchen clenched his fists tightly, his gaze filled with cold fury, a chilling killing intent erupting from his heart.
This was an unprecedented urge to kill!
"Ye Qingchen!"
Just at this mont, several streaks of light rapidly approached from afar.
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