Zhe Huali shouted and took a step towards Qin Mu.
"Admit defeat!"
In the sky, Fu Riluo's voice boomed like thunder. "Your knife skills are square and precise, skilled in calculation, but your state of mind is already messed up. You will only lose faster and die faster! Since your close friends are dead, you should take revenge for them. Giving up your life instead of taking revenge is the action of a boorish man! "
Zhe Huali's face distorted, and he suddenly pulled out his knife with his left hand.
Outside the sand table world, Fu Riluo frowned, but he didn't make a move to stop Zhe Huali.
The sand table world was created by him and Saint Woodcutter, so if he interfered, Saint Woodcutter would also interfere. That would be an endless entanglement, and he would have no chance of winning.
Saint Woodcutter had been suddenly summoned and messed up his arrangements and plans, catching him off guard. Therefore, he could only set up this bet. He couldn't ruin his own bet, or else he might lose everything.
He needed time.
Even though he admired Zhe Huali very much, even if Zhe Huali had another master, he still treated Zhe Huali as his successor. However, for the great cause of the devil race, no matter how much he admired Zhe Huali, he could only reluctantly give up.
The corners of Zhe Huali's eyes twitched, and the demon eye on the handle of the demon knife in his hand became stranger and stranger. The demon eye wasn't staring at Qin Mu, but Zhe Huali's right arm.
Zhe Huali raised his right arm, and his knife was already raised.
Qin Mu was right. He couldn't execute the knife skills of Divine Knife Luo Wushuang perfectly. If he wanted to execute it perfectly, he would need to sever his right arm; otherwise, it would become a burden.
His motive for coming down this time was to find a solution, to let himself hold knives with both hands and enter the path with knife skills, walking out from Luo Wushuang's shadow.
Just now, Qin Mu's sword was so stunning that he knew he couldn't dodge it. If he wanted to defeat Qin Mu, the only way was to cut off his arm and display Luo Wushuang's bladesmanship to the extreme.
However, cutting off his own arm meant that he would never be able to walk out of Luo Wushuang's bladesmanship. He would never be able to find his own bladesmanship path, which meant that he had cut off his own path.
Zhe Huali's face was gloomy and uncertain. His blade fell and landed on the ground.
"I lost."
He knelt on the ground with a thud, not to Qin Mu, not to Yu He and the others, but to Jiang Yi's corpse.
Zhe Huali kowtowed and stood up. He carried Jiang Yi's corpse and said, "I've seen your swordsmanship. I won't let my master see your swordsmanship because I want to kill you myself and avenge my friend!"
Qin Mu nodded solemnly. "If such a day really comes for you, I'll die with no regrets."
Zhe Huali walked towards the wall of Li Fire. The demon knife flew up and slashed open the wall of fire, creating a path. Zhe Huali carried Jiang Yi and walked into the wall of fire. His figure vanished.
The corners of Qin Mu's eyes twitched. Zhe Huali's performance made him slightly uneasy.
Zhe Huali wasn't inferior to him. The knife skills that Zhe Huali had used to slash open the sea of fire were already extremely exquisite. His corporeal body, magic power, primordial spirit, and even the attainments in the paths, skills, and divine arts displayed in his knife skills weren't inferior to Qin Mu's. His corporeal body was even much stronger than Qin Mu's.
The current Zhe Huali was like Qin Mu who had been dealt a ruthless blow by First Ancestor Human Emperor. He was on the verge of collapse and transformation.
If he could walk out and find his own path, it would be like how Qin Mu had created the first form of Calamity Sword, Opening Calamity. He would also create his own knife skills and jump out from Luo Wushuang's knife skills to take revenge on Qin Mu.
'When he turned to walk out of the wall of fire, if I had given him a sword, I would have been able to finish him off … If it was Grandpa Cripple, he would definitely have done so without any hesitation!' Qin Mu's expression flickered between dark and clear.
Outside the sand table world, the black tiger god accurately grasped his expression and immediately became excited. "My lord, my lord! Did you see that? If the corners of this brat's eyes are not twitching, his expression is changing drastically. Sometimes, he would even cry out in astonishment! It's obvious that his cultivation of the frame of mind isn't high and is just so-so! "
Saint Woodcutter stared at him, and the black tiger god's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly lowered his head and listened obediently.
Saint Woodcutter stretched out his palm and grabbed the handle of the divine ax. At the same time, Fu Riluo also stretched out his hand and grabbed the devil spear. Both of them pulled out their weapons at the same time.
Qin Mu, who was in the sand table world, immediately discovered that something was wrong. The space in the sand table world started to collapse, and the place where the ax and spear crossed started to shrink. The space continuously collapsed and swallowed up the majestic mountains!
"Let's go quickly!"
Qin Mu pulled Sang Hua without any explanation, and magnificent runes appeared around his body. They swirled continuously as he hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Yu He, Senior Brother Shu Yao, come to my side!"
Yu He and Shu Yao still stood there in a daze and looked at him in a daze. They seemed to have yet to come back to their senses.
Meanwhile, behind them, the collapsing space was rapidly closing in. Qin Mu gritted his teeth and executed his teleportation divine art. With a flash of light, he vanished with Sang Hua.
Only then did Yu He and Shu Yao come back to their senses. When they looked back, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly rose into the sky. Yu He shouted, "Junior Brother Shu Yao, let's work together to break the wall of fire and rush out of this place!"
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