However, Yue Qianchou swore to kill him and naturally wouldn't stop. He immediately vanished from the sky and used instant shift to attack from all directions. However, the devil blade's speed of transformation was simply unbelievably swift, and it protected Yan Zhuixing at the center as it spun like a ball. Everywhere its edge pointed, it forced Yue Qianchou to appear from all directions, and he was utterly unable to approach Yan Zhuixing.
Such a situation gave Yue Qianchou a feeling that he was committing suicide by charging at his opponent's blade. Meanwhile, Yan Zhuixing was like the axis of a sphere and was safely in the center. The Devil Blade would naturally help him resist all external threats. What made Yue Qianchou most angry was that Yan Zhuixing was actually hiding in the center with his eyes closed to defend. Yue Qianchou might know that Yan Zhuixing was concentrating on controlling the Devil Blade, but it still infuriated Yue Qianchou. Yan Zhuixing was simply condescending!
Many of the spectators in the distance looked at each other in dismay. Everyone saw that Yue Qianchou couldn't do anything to Yan Zhuixing, and this result was indeed out of everyone's expectations. Many people were even guessing that the divine weapon in Yan Zhuixing's hand was only used for defense and hadn't displayed its offensive prowess yet. If Yan Zhuixing was to use the divine weapon to counterattack, would Yue Qianchou be able to block it? If Yue Qianchou was defeated, then the entire cultivation world's situation would be reversed. Perhaps Yan Zhuixing would replace Yue Qianchou's position.
Once this thought was born, everyone's expression immediately changed unpredictably. The Wu clansmen, led by Wu Sihai, had an abnormally grave expression. The relationship between the four major clans and Yue Qianchou was well-known in the cultivation world. If Yan Zhuixing won, the four major clans' end would be obvious.
Naturally, there were also disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons on Hat Island. When the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons saw this scene, they looked at each other with a hint of excitement in their eyes. Anyone could tell that the divine weapon in Yan Zhuixing's hand was the Black Moon Pagoda in the hands of the previous Sect Master, Yan Wuchen. Yan Zhuixing had used the Blackmoon Pagoda to challenge Yue Qianchou. His relationship with the Ten Thousand Demons was self-evident. Once Yan Zhuixing defeated Yue Qianchou, then the Ten Thousand Demons …
The hearts of the Ten Thousand Demons disciples couldn't help but beat wildly, but they didn't dare to show the slightest flaw on their faces. After all, no one could guarantee victory until the end of the battle. The few of them were afraid of being seen through by others, so they couldn't help but secretly look around, only to discover that there were already many people glancing at them faintly.
Regardless of the final outcome, everyone could see that Yue Qianchou was indeed worthy of being the world's number one expert. His cultivation was obviously much higher than Yan Zhuixing's. Otherwise, Yan Zhuixing wouldn't have to hide in the crescent moon and not dare to come out to fight.
Everyone present only knew that Yue Qianchou's cultivation was very high, but no one knew that Yue Qianchou's cultivation had actually broken through to the Immortal Realm. Even Yan Zhuixing himself didn't expect that Yue Qianchou's cultivation would be so much higher than his. At first, he was worried that the Devil Blade wouldn't be able to block Yue Qianchou, so he focused on controlling it. Now, he realized that he had underestimated the power of the Devil Blade. He could completely block his opponent effortlessly, so he immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
The two fingers that were pressed together on his eyebrows loosened, and his eyes slowly opened. He looked at Yue Qianchou, who was facing a wall in all directions, and sneered. "Yue Qianchou, is that all you have? Are you at your wit's end? If that is the case, then it will be my turn to attack. I will let you prepare yourself so that you will be convinced of your defeat and understand who is the true no.1 expert in this world. "
Yan Zhuixing's tone was undoubtedly insolent, and everyone's heart jumped when they heard it. They all silently thought that Yan Zhuixing still had an attack that he hadn't revealed yet. Could the battle that would decide the fate of the cultivation world be decided?
Everyone in the Wu clan got nervous as they didn't know if Yue Qianchou could block Yan Zhuixing's counterattack.
Yue Qianchou stopped his ineffective attacks and appeared in the sky. Even though he had reached the Immortal Realm, the continuous instant-shifting was extremely tiring for him. Jiang Yi glanced at Wu Lixue, who was nervously grabbing his clothes, and suddenly stared at Yan Zhuixing. He spoke indifferently, "I just wanted to test the Devil Blade's power. I gave you some face, but you still took advantage of me. In my eyes, you are just like a chicken or a dog. You don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent, and you actually don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Truly pathetic and laughable. Fine! I will let you die earlier and reincarnate earlier. I can't be bothered to talk to you. "
A pale golden radiance flashed by, and a pale golden quaint longsword landed in his hand. Yue Qianchou raised the longsword in his hand and wiped the edge of the blade gently while letting out a soft sigh. Even when he was in the Immortal World, he had never used this divine sword. He didn't expect that the first time he used it would be against Yan Zhuixing. If it wasn't for the Devil Blade that was left behind by the Demon God in Yan Zhuixing's hand, Jiang Yi wouldn't use it so easily.
Yan Zhuixing squinted his eyes and took two glances at the longsword in Jiang Yi's hand. When he didn't see anything special about it, he immediately sneered and said, "You are the type of person who wants to save face and suffer! If I were you, I would either admit defeat obediently or run for my life. If you are trying to boost your courage by putting on airs, it will be truly pathetic and laughable. "
As he spoke, he looked at the spectators and continued to boast, "How do you want to die? I will grant your wish. " Right now, he was full of ambition and wanted to use this battle to wipe away his previous humiliation, to intimidate the world, and to establish his position as the no.1 expert in the world.
"You will grant my wish?" Yue Qianchou seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He pointed the longsword in his hand and sneered, "You are indeed a frog at the bottom of a well who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Block my sword first, and then we will see if you are qualified to say such nonsense." With a loud shout, Yue Qianchou teleported and disappeared again.
The crescent blade that was protecting Yan Zhuixing suddenly pointed in one direction and forced Yue Qianchou to reveal himself again. Yan Zhuixing was just about to ridicule Yue Qianchou, but before he could say anything, he saw the sword in Yue Qianchou's hand suddenly erupt with an ancient aura that looked down on the world, and it rushed over like a raging wave. The Devil Blade that was protecting him immediately let out a rapid buzzing sound to warn him.
Yan Zhuixing had a bad feeling and his pupils suddenly contracted. He saw the longsword in Yue Qianchou's hand suddenly become a hundred-meter-long longsword. The ancient longsword was covered with a glass-like golden flowing light.
"Get lost!" Yue Qianchou's thunderous roar resounded in the air. A huge longsword swept out and hit the Devil Blade directly. "Boom!" A loud sound exploded in the air, and an almost tangible airwave spread rapidly like a shock wave. The Devil Blade that was shining brilliantly just now couldn't withstand a single blow. It was hit by the huge longsword directly and became a black dot in the distance.
The attack of the Godly Sword broke the impenetrable defense of the Devil Blade on the spot. It was completely a heavy blow without any tricks, and it won fair and square. Everyone around gasped. This attack immediately burst the bubble in some people's hearts. There was no need to guess who was stronger and who was weaker.
"Die!" Yue Qianchou's roar resounded in the air again. In his hand, the longsword was as light as a willow in the wind. It drew a huge golden lotus in the air and wrapped around Yan Zhuixing.
Yan Zhuixing's insolence had already been replaced by paleness in the face of the majestic huge longsword net. He was immediately scared out of his wits. Even the Devil Blade couldn't block the opponent, so it was even more impossible for his body to block the attack. However, the only direction he could dodge was behind him, so he teleported to escape without hesitation.
However, it seemed to be a bit too late. With Yue Qianchou's cultivation and speed, coupled with the fact that it had happened so suddenly and carried a hint of a sneak attack, how could he retreat safely? "Pu!" A leg flew in the air with a splash of blood.
A fierce look flashed across Yue Qianchou's face. He was determined not to let his opponent go. With a shake of his arm, the longsword cut off Yan Zhuixing's leg, and the broad longsword slammed towards Yan Zhuixing, who was in a panic. The momentum seemed to want to smash Yan Zhuixing into a meat patty.
"Devil Fist!" Yan Zhuixing, who couldn't escape in time, roared in grief. He desperately punched towards the sky and directly hit the longsword. "Boom!" Yan Zhuixing screamed miserably, and the sound of bones shattering could be heard. One of Yan Zhuixing's arms was swaying like a piece of meat, and he violently vomited a mouthful of blood. His entire body was slammed towards the ground like a meteor.
"Bang!" The ground shook, and a sizable pit appeared. From the sky, one could vaguely see Yan Zhuixing vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
However, the might of the Devil Fist couldn't be underestimated. It was actually able to resist the divine sword's attack and didn't die in one hit. However, how could the divine sword be so easily blocked? It might be as light as a willow catkin in Yue Qianchou's hand, but it weighed 108,000 kilograms. In addition, when Yue Qianchou wielded it, it was imaginable how powerful the attack was.
The huge change in the blink of an eye caused everyone to tremble with fear. The Wu clansmen were extremely excited, while the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons were terrified.
"Die!" Yue Qianchou's desperate cry rang out, and the divine sword in his hand was thrown down from the sky with the might of thunder. It stabbed straight towards Yan Zhuixing, who was struggling in the deep pit. Right at this moment, a huge black light burst out from a distance and directly collided with the divine sword. It was the Devil Blade that was knocked away earlier that came back to save its master.
"Boom!" The divine sword was knocked askew, and when it stabbed into the ground, it deviated from the deep pit by a few dozen meters. Yue Qianchou took a quick glance and couldn't help but exclaim that the divine weapon refined by the Demon God was truly extraordinary. It wasn't damaged by the divine sword's attack, and it was only knocked away. If Yan Zhuixing's cultivation was a little higher, the might of the sword would be even greater, and the Devil Blade might be able to fight against the divine sword.
The Devil Blade saved its master, and it immediately won a chance for Yan Zhuixing to catch his breath. It protected Yan Zhuixing and flashed out of the pit together. Yan Zhuixing reached out his claw and directly sucked a leg that fell from the sky. It was the leg that was chopped off by the divine sword.
At this moment, how could Yan Zhuixing not understand that he wasn't a match for Yue Qianchou? He almost didn't hesitate to crush his severed leg into a blood mist and cried out miserably, "Blood Escape!"
"Trying to run?!" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly and suddenly pulled out the giant divine sword that was stabbed into the ground. It instantly shrunk into a flying sword and turned into a golden stream of light in the direction that Yue Qianchou pointed at. It shot into the expanding blood mist. "Ah!" There was a miserable scream from inside …
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