Chapter 5332
A huge blood-red crystal is embedded on the top of the palace, emitting a heart-pounding evil aura. The evil spirit of the entire valley seems to originate from this.
Outside the palace, hundreds of black-robed monks were patrolling. Their aura was several times stronger than the monks they had encountered before. They were obviously the elite of the Evil Dao Palace.
In front of these monks, two figures were particularly eye-catching – they were You Wuxie and You Wuji!
You Wuxie obviously noticed the movement and suddenly looked up at the valley entrance.
When he saw Kai and Hu Mazi, a flash of fear flashed across his eyes, which was then replaced by deep resentment: “Kai! Hu Mazi! How dare you come here!”
You Wuji also had a ferocious expression on his face, pointing the bone sword in his hand at the two of them: “Last time, you got away with it, but this time, I will grind you to dust and drain your souls to nourish this bone sword of mine!”
Hu Mazi laughed loudly and raised his hands. Dozens of talismans floated in front of him. The runes flashed and the spiritual power fluctuations spread like a tide.
“Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the souls of my Hu family immediately, otherwise I will flatten your Blood and Bone Valley today and let all of you bastards’ souls fly away!” Hu Mazi roared.
“Soul?”
You Wuxie sneered, his face full of disdain. “Those lowly spirits have already been refined into elixirs by me. How can it be your turn to claim them? If you know what’s good for you, surrender. Perhaps I can even leave you with a whole body!”
These words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the anger in Hu Mazi’s heart.
He roared, and the talisman in front of him instantly burst into brilliant light: “You’re looking for death!”
He rushed out like lightning, and at the same time waved his hands to throw out several giant power talismans and evil-breaking talismans. The talismans turned into two huge golden fists in the air, with the force of splitting mountains and splitting rocks, and slashed straight at You Wuxie’s face.
“A trifle!”
A fierce look flashed in You Wuxie’s eyes, and black energy surged around him, condensing into a huge bone shield that blocked his way. The bone shield was covered with spikes and exuded a strong evil aura.
“clang!”
The golden fist collided with the bone shield, making a sharp sound of metal clashing. The bone shield was instantly covered with spider-web-like cracks. You Wuxie was shocked and retreated repeatedly. A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered some internal injuries.
“Your opponent is me!”
Kai’s voice resounded like thunder. He flashed and stood in front of You Wuji, pointing the Dragon Slaying Sword at his throat. The golden flames on the sword danced unsteadily. “I let you get away last time, but you won’t be so lucky this time.”
You Wuji’s face turned pale. He knew very well how powerful Kai was, especially when he felt the aura from the other party, which was several times stronger than the last time they met – he was actually at the Earth Immortal Realm!
He felt even more timid. But at this point, there was no way back, so he could only bite the bullet and charge forward, brandishing his bone sword. The sword was filled with evil energy, and the faint sound of countless resentful spirits howling could be heard.
“kill!”
Following You Wuxie’s order, hundreds of black-robed monks rushed up at the same time. Black air filled the air, covering the entire valley, as if trying to devour Kai and Hu Mazi.
A bloody battle broke out!
Kai and You Wuji fought together. The Dragon-Slaying Sword flashed with golden light. Every sword strike carried the majestic power of a dragon. The sword wind whistled, forcing You Wuji to retreat again and again.
Although You Wuji’s bone sword is strange and unpredictable, and can induce evil energy to erode the opponent’s spiritual power and physical body, it is like paper in front of Kai’s golden flame that contains the most yang and strong power, and is completely vulnerable.
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
The sound of metal clashing incessantly filled the valley. You Wuji’s bone sword was quickly riddled with cracks, its evil spirit constantly burning in flames, emitting a sizzling sound.
He himself was also in a miserable state due to the sword energy. His black robe was torn in several places, revealing his skin underneath, which was as dry as tree bark. His face was full of fear and unwillingness.