While the chaotic battle in Gotham was in full swing, far away on the coast of Mexico, the battle in Saber had just entered its climax.
With the arrival of a powerful enemy, the peace was no longer there. On the surface of the sea outside the beach, the Demonic Dragon Sim's wings swept across the surface of the sea. The seawater that was swept up by the scorching flames turned into deadly hot steam, distorting the light in the sky. He howled and fought. The Berserker Demon's instinctive desire for battle burned fiercely in the flames in the sky, as if it wanted to burn the entire sky to ashes.
Looking up from the surface of the sea, the flames that fell diagonally from the sky looked like the craziest meteor shower. When they landed on the surface of the sea, white clouds would be stirred up every time. This was the power of the Demon Lord who ruled over a part of Hell. It wasn't difficult for him to destroy a city in an instant. However, Demons usually wouldn't do such a thing. What they wanted was to evolve and obtain souls. They were never purely interested in destruction.
Only low-level Demons whose brains were filled with muscles would kill for the sake of killing and destroy for the sake of destroying. High-level Demons' way of thinking was already smarter than Humans'.
"Tempest! Heed my call! "
In the midst of Sim's flames that filled the sky, the white-robed Daitengu flapped his wings and waved the fan in his hand forward. Two black-gray storms appeared behind him, splitting the sea of raging waves and rushing towards the flames in front of him. The crimson light and the storms converged, spun, collided, and finally disappeared.
This was a pure confrontation between Magic and Spiritual Energy. There weren't many fancy moves. This was a more straightforward way of fighting, and it was also the favorite way of fighting for Demons.
Daitengu floated in the sky and above the sea. The surrounding sky was shrouded in flames and storms, and there wasn't a single trace of peace in between. However, within 10 meters around him, no matter if it was the wind or the air, they all stopped calmly, just like the calm in the midst of the chaotic waves. However, judging from the burning desire for battle in the eyes of this human-shaped Demon, he seemed to enjoy this kind of battlefield where he could freely use his power.
"Weak wind! Weak air! Weak opponent! I'm getting impatient! "
Ximu stretched out its ferocious and sharp claws. Its gigantic body moved forward in the air. It folded its wings and used its claws to tear apart the storm wall before it. Its jagged teeth opened wide. Just its head alone was about the same height as Daitengu. It bit towards its opponent who was enjoying the battle. But at the next instant, the iron flute in Daitengu's hand was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly whipping towards Ximu's head, smashing its dangerously sharp teeth to the other side.
At the instant when the two dangerous existences brushed past each other, the black wings on the back of the Daitengu abruptly retracted, wrapping around its body. At the next instant, the wings expanded to their limits.
"Storm! Roll it up! "
Swish swish swish swish!
Every inch of the air within a ten-meter radius was occupied by black feathers. Those were steel feathers that were tainted with the spiritual power of a great demon. Every feather was as sharp as an enchanted blade. Sim's yellow snake eyes contracted at this moment. The wings on his back flapped, enveloping his body with dark green demonic flames. But the next moment …
"You … are unable to withstand the storm!"
The Daitengu elegantly lifted his finger and lightly pointed forward. The feather fan in his other hand was waved lightly and hundreds of black feathers pierced into Ximu's body from all directions. In an instant, scales flew everywhere and the scorching hot blood of the demon dragon splattered everywhere.
Under this heavy attack, Ximu's body was smashed into the sea below. This Berserker Demon Overlord was also stubborn. Half of its stomach was sliced open but it gritted its teeth and didn't make a sound. It allowed its gigantic body to fall into the sea, allowing the seawater to engulf its heavily injured body. It looked extremely pathetic.
However, the Daitengu in the sky clenched the feather fan in his hand tightly. He could clearly see that the wounds caused by the feather infused with spiritual power weren't able to harm the vital parts of the demon dragon. On the contrary, the moment the wounds appeared, they started to heal. By the time it fell into the sea, only external wounds were left. In other words, in his human form, his strongest attack wasn't able to threaten the life of his opponent.
"What a tough bone to deal with …"
When Ximu broke through the seawater and rushed towards the sky, the Daitengu could no longer remain calm. He threw the iron flute and feather fan in his hands towards the sky. His white robe quickly tightened. His elegant appearance was completely torn apart at this moment. Accompanied by the howling of the wind in the sky, a 4 meter tall Tengu appeared in the sky. His entire body was covered with black fur except for a patch of white fur on the top of his head. He had a pair of dragon-shaped horns on his head, an elegant beard and a pair of wings on his back. His appearance was ferocious and majestic.
"How long has it been since I last used this ugly beast form to fight …"
The Daitengu's wolf-like eyes stared at the demon dragon that was rushing towards the sky. His gigantic body leaped forward and as if he had broken through space, he appeared behind Ximu. His sharp claws clawed towards the demon dragon's back, wanting to tear apart his scales and crush his heart. However, in the next moment, Ximu's body flipped in the air. Her thick tail was like a meteor hammer, smashing the Daitengu away.
Dog fur fluttered in the air and scales scattered everywhere.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
"Swoosh"
Blue-purple lightning streaked across the sky covered in flames and storms. The snow-white blade wrapped in lightning brushed past Saber's body and landed on the ground. When it touched the ground, the surging power instantly melted the sand and stones on the ground. In fact, during the fight between the two monsters, the entire beach had already turned into a liquid that was similar to boiling glass. Moreover, it didn't cool down at all.
"You have a good blade!"
Saiper's body stood on the scorching ground, and the flames around his body formed a scorching shield. This shield was strong enough to block any weapon, but it was still lacking when facing the sharp blade in the enemy's hand.
"But this blade lacks a good master!"
He stretched out his finger and touched the rapidly healing blade wound on his chest. In front of him, Shlaide was holding the blade with both hands like a Japanese samurai. His body was slightly squatting down. That was the standard posture before slashing.
"Madman!"
Shlaide's blade slashed forward. Around Saber, seven lifelike phantoms holding swords appeared in the air. They intersected with Shlaide's figure and approached Saber. Saber swung his hands outwards, and two heavy silver-grey battle swords danced in the air.
"Clang! Clang!
Clang! "Sparks flew everywhere with every clash. The terrifying electric shock of the Evil Blade and the Ancient Teng Sword caused Saber's body to stiffen for a few tenths of a second. This was a fatal threat in a battle between life and death. In fact, from the beginning of the fight until now, Saber's weapon, which was made of Krypton metal, was almost useless against Shlaide's blade.
"Bang!"
The heavy battle sword in his hand was cut in half by the sharp Ancient Teng Sword. After this strike, the Evil Blade let out an excited screech. Under the control of Shlaide, who was skilled in swordsmanship, it turned into a sharp blade of lightning in the air and slashed diagonally towards Saber's body.
Shlaide's scarlet eyes flashed with a glint of light.
"Now! Death is upon us! "
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The Evil Blade collided with an unbreakable obstacle. The Ancient Teng Sword's lightning blade passed through Saber's body and completely cut open the ground behind him. The Evil Spirit energy that Shlaide injected into the sword overlapped again. The ground behind Saber's back was crisscrossed as if it had been trampled by the claws of a giant beast. Half of the ground was turned upside down.
Schlider's eyes flashed with disbelief. Under his relentless attacks, the armor on Seiber's right arm was sliced open, revealing a golden gauntlet that extended all the way up to his elbow. It was a luxurious item that did not belong to the craftsmanship of Earth. It was a replica of a treasure from the multiverse that was forged with divine power, but it was not inferior in any way.
"Ha, what a pity. Just a little bit more."
Saber raised his head. The wind blew his black hair, and his eyes flashed with an uneasy smile. The next moment, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the wildly dissipating flames behind him completely gathered on his fist. There was a slight backward movement. Shlaide jumped back subconsciously, but the Ancient Teng Sword in his hand was tightly grasped by Saber's right gauntlet.
"You've cut me 57 times! Now, take my punch! "
"Bang!"
Like the sound of a heavy cannon firing, this punch was blasted out. The extreme speed and power compressed the air, completely exceeding the speed of sound. Shlaide concentrated most of his strength into this punch. Shlaide's fingers slid in the air, and the light of defensive ninjutsu shone on the surface of his body like a rainbow. As the leader of the Foot Gang, his strength was definitely not just limited to his swordsmanship and summoning power.
He was one of the strongest ninjas in the world.
"Boom!"
Wherever Seiber's fists went, the exquisite and obscure ninjutsu were all destroyed. Everything that stood in front of him was destroyed! The heavy spiritual steel was broken! The body that was nourished by the power of evil spirits was broken!
At this moment, the steel armor on Shlaide's body was forcibly torn apart by an unparalleled force. Like a piece of machinery, it scattered into the sky. Saber's fist imprinted on his scaly skin. On his back, a terrible wound spurted out blood, and the eerie white bone fragments were thrown into the air.
Shlaide's body shook a little. He struggled to move his fingers, but before the substitution technique was completed, the second punch came.
"Bang!"
Blood spurted out again. The dissipating power broke the scorching ground under their feet. Like an earthquake, the crazily spreading cracks tore the ground apart like a raging beast. Then came the third punch!
"Boom!"
The flames of this attack rotated on the surface of Saber's fist, forming a sharp flame spiral like a spear. The crazily burning flames illuminated Shlaide's scarlet eyes. This attack made his hair stand on end. This attack must be avoided! Otherwise … he would die!
But to avoid it, it meant that he had to give up the imprisoned weapon in his hand. He had to give up his symbol of invincibility, he had to give up the Ancient Soaring Sword.
"Invincible ninja! Take this! "
Saber roared. The Heavenly Realm's fire burned behind him and expanded like an erupting volcano, raising his momentum to an unshakable level.
"Ninjutsu! Shadow Substitution! "
"Buzz!"
Shlaide finally made his choice. Saber's crazy punch landed on the chest of a shadow. Like a flamethrower that was turned on, endless scorching flames spewed out from the place where the punch landed, completely submerging half of the destroyed beach.
The flames that burned everything slowly extinguished after three seconds. Saber took a deep breath and looked at Shlaide who had jumped far away. The latter's left arm was ignited by the flames of the tarsus. However, the shadow's evil energy wrapped around Shlaide's arm and slowly extinguished the flames. The scarlet evil energy began to repair Shlaide's injured body.
Saber's three crazily heavy punches were not easy to endure.
Shlaide looked at Saber with a mixture of hatred, shock, and humiliation. To be precise, he looked at the straight blade in Saber's hand that was overflowing with lightning. That was his symbol, the ancient lightning blade from the ancient times, the Ancient Soaring Sword.
"Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Saber waved the lightning blade in the air a few times. This was an evil blade that had its own consciousness. It was still resisting Saber's use and even used its own lightning to attack Saber. The latter snorted coldly. The concentrated Phoenix Fire and Hellfire intertwined and wrapped around the sharp blade. After sensing that Saber had the ability to destroy its consciousness, the unruly Ancient Soaring Sword finally calmed down.
"Look! It gave in. It's afraid. You are the same. "
Saber shook the Ancient Soaring Sword up and down, then pointed the sharp blade at Shlaide. He tilted his head and looked at the leader of the Foot Gang opposite him. "Is this the level of the invincible ninja in Japan? Or … is your path to becoming a tyrant just so-so? Hmm? "
"If that's all … then it's too far away, buddy!"
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