Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 145: Both Sides Suffer Heavy Losses
Indeed, Chu Yang's prayers had a positive effect.
With a thunderous roar, the two figures, once again disheveled, were blasted apart by each other, creating a distance of several dozen zhang between them. They stood atop the roof, staring at each other fiercely like fighting cocks, panting heavily without immediately attacking, while the mist around them churned wildly!
Clearly, both were thinking of a decisive blow!
After a pause—
“Ah!”
“Yah~”
Two furious roars rang out simultaneously; it was unclear who was first. Upon hearing these two resolute roars, Chu Yang felt a shiver run down his spine, a tingling sensation spread through his body as if he had been electrocuted, and at this moment, he was almost overwhelmed with excitement…
So good! It has finally begun!
My injuries this time were not in vain…
In mid-air, the two launched themselves forward at the same time, like two black shooting stars, each trailing a series of clear afterimages, rapidly approaching one another!
On the tip of the dark demon sword, a nearly tangible black sword light flickered; this sword, gripped tightly with both hands, formed a straight line in the air, filled with a fierce determination to never retreat!
This sword, once drawn, swore never to return!
Yin Wufa’s pupils widened in excitement, his hands forming a tiger's claw shape. As he leaped, his legs bent, and astonishingly, halfway through, he suddenly straightened his legs, increasing his speed even further!
His eyes were filled with fervor!
This moment had finally arrived!
“Stop! Both of you stop!” A furious roar came from afar, as several black figures rushed in like the wind; the fastest among them dashed ahead, a majestic crown hovering over his head!
Another throne expert!
At this moment, he was shouting to halt the duel between the two.
But it was too late!
The long cry had barely faded when the two collided head-on!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Yin Wufa's claw struck the moment they made contact, pummeling the Dark Demon Throne several times in quick succession! The cracking sounds echoed continuously!
Puff! Puff! Puff! The Dark Demon Throne was equally unwilling to be at a disadvantage; the black long sword flickered like an angry dragon, swiftly piercing into various parts of Yin Wufa's body, in and out, a total of seven or eight times…
Each thrust drew forth a spray of blood.
As they brushed past each other, both saw blood gushing from each other's seven orifices… At that moment, both felt a hint of comfort and a tinge of regret…
I finally killed Chu King of Hell! A smile appeared on Yin Wufa's gaunt face…
I finally took down this sixth-grade throne of the Mo Family! A glint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Dark Demon Throne…
Then the two bodies passed by one another and continued forward.
Ultimately, Yin Wufa had the edge in cultivation; in this final moment, he managed to hold onto his last breath, transforming into a faint golden rainbow streaked with vivid blood color, surging forward like a whirlwind…
Among the black-clothed figures that followed, there was actually a throne as well. But the Golden Horse Knights Hall had clearly only sent me, a throne! So that person must be the enemy!
Even if I die, my body must not fall into enemy hands!
With this mindset, Yin Wufa gathered his final strength and instantly vanished without a trace…
The arriving black-clothed figure was none other than the Blade King from the Dark Demon Clan! At this moment, he was frantic, desperately using all his strength to catch the Sword King as he fell, landing on the ground but still staggering slightly.
With no time to pursue the enemy, he first checked the Sword King's injuries, and upon seeing them, he was taken aback! The Sword King's ribs were nearly all broken, his internal organs displaced; multiple meridians in his body were severed, and his dantian was drained of vital energy; a dark demon sword was still tightly gripped in his hand, but his arm hung limply, broken into seven or eight pieces!