Published: March 9, 2025
When the heavenly demons and Tan Tan discovered Chu Yang, the Chu Imperial Seat had already charged in like thunder!
Slaughtering the world, what’s the harm!
With a single sword, filled with boundless rage and driven to the limit of its power, without considering any consequences, it charged directly into the battlefield of the two great masters!
Apart from the sword move, he didn't utter a single unnecessary word!
Having traveled a long distance, he launched an ultimate strike, the only strike, without even landing properly!
This strike was extremely sudden.
Because neither the heavenly demons nor Tan Tan expected Chu Yang to at least land and catch his breath. They didn't anticipate that he wouldn’t even say a word or grunt, but would instead go straight into action.
Moreover, it was such a life-risking strike that he took—it was either success or death!
At that moment, Tan Tan caught sight of Chu Yang and became distracted; the heavenly demon's three punches and kicks landed on him simultaneously, causing Tan Tan to let out a cry and fly backward. He desperately turned his head to look at Chu Yang, his expression anxious.
He shouldn’t have come…
A flash of the sword, and Chu Yang didn’t even blink, nor did he pay attention to the retreating Tan Tan; he surged past Tan Tan fiercely, charging forward like thunder!
The two figures of the brothers crossed paths!
A chilling sneer flashed in the heavenly demon's eyes.
In an instant, old grudges surged to the forefront of his mind; during the last experiment with the spirit, this brat had unexpectedly devoured a considerable portion of his energy. Otherwise, he would have already recovered twenty percent of his cultivation level, if not more.
If he had recovered twenty percent of his cultivation level, wouldn’t dealing with this supreme demon body be as easy as pie? Why should he be in such a dilemma, stuck between a rock and a hard place now?
At this moment, this brat had actually come to him willingly.
Heaven has a path, yet you do not tread, hell has no gate, yet you barge in!
Though this guy's spirit was exceptionally strong, the cultivation level he displayed was at most comparable to that of Gu Yigu, or perhaps even a bit inferior.
This sword, though it appeared imposing and fierce, was something even that dead fatso Gu Yigu could easily handle; how could this strike be any different?
“Seeking death!” The heavenly demon sneered, his hands thrust out without any evasion, directly meeting Chu Yang's sword tip.
It was essential to shatter his sword in one blow, to destroy this brat, to completely annihilate his spirit, and make him suffer an irreversible calamity. A chance to vent some anger!
His hand, even the famous Divine Sword of Nine Heavens couldn’t hurt a hair on it, let alone this brat, who was merely an ant of the ninth rank!
Just as he thought, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yang and his sword had already crashed into the heavenly demon's palm!
“Be careful!” Tan Tan shouted.
The sneer on the heavenly demon's face suddenly froze.
In the next moment—
“Ah!~~~” The heavenly demon let out a wretched scream of pain.
His painstakingly tempered palm, when it met the opponent's long sword, though it resisted for a moment, was suddenly pushed through as if tofu met a sharp knife, “swoosh,” and was pierced straight through.
At that moment, the heavenly demon was still cruelly contemplating how to torment the other party, not yet realizing…
With a roar, Chu Yang unleashed all the condensed sword energy in the “Slaughtering the World” strike. At the moment his sword tip pierced through the heavenly demon's palm, it erupted explosively!
Countless sword energies surged into the heavenly demon's body almost simultaneously!
A full-scale invasion of the heavenly demon’s entire meridian system!
“Ah~~~ Damn it! How is this possible? What kind of sword is this?! What on earth is this sword…” The heavenly demon screamed in disbelief, unable to fathom how sharp this brat's sword could possibly be.