Chapter 5332 Your opponent is me
A giant, blood-red crystal sits atop the palace, emitting a cold, sinister aura. All the evil in the valley seems to originate from this source.
Outside the palace, hundreds of black-robed monks were patrolling. Their auras were several times stronger than the monks they had encountered before, clearly elites from the Evil Dao Hall.
In front of these monks, two figures stood out—You Wuxie and You Wuji!
You Wuxie, who seemed to sense the movement, suddenly looked up towards the valley entrance.
When he saw David and Hu Mazi, a flash of fear flashed across his eyes, then it gave way to a deep, venomous hatred. “David! Hu Mazi! How dare you barge in here!”
You Wuji’s expression was grim, his bone sword pointed at the two men. “Last time, you got away with it. This time, I’ll grind you to dust, draining your souls to feed my bone sword!”
Hu Mazi laughed heartily, raising his hands. Dozens of talismans floated before him, their runes gleaming and their spiritual energy spreading like a tide.
“Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the souls of my Hu clan immediately, or I will raze this Valley of Blood and Bones of yours and scatter your souls!” Hu Mazi roared.
“Soul?”
You Wuxie snorted, his face filled with contempt. “Those lowly souls have long since been refined into elixirs by me. How can you ask for them? If you know what’s good for you, surrender, and perhaps I’ll spare your remains!”
These words added fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Hu Mazi’s anger.
He roared, and the amulet in front of him suddenly erupted in bright light. “You seek death!”
He charged forward like lightning, waved his hand and released several giant power amulets and evil-destroying amulets at the same time. The amulets transformed into two giant golden fists in the air, striking You Wuxie’s face with a force that could split mountains and shatter rocks.
“Trivial!”
A sharp gaze flashed across You Wuxie’s eyes, and a wave of black energy radiated from his body, coalescing into a giant bone shield that blocked his path. The shield was covered in spikes and emitted a powerful, evil aura.
“Unlucky!”
The golden fist slammed into the bone shield, producing a sharp metallic clang. The bone shield was instantly covered in cracks like a spiderweb. You Wuxie was sent flying repeatedly, black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, clearly suffering from internal injuries.
“Your opponent is me!”
David’s voice boomed like thunder. He dashed over, blocking You Wuji’s path, the Dragon Slayer Sword aimed at his opponent’s throat, the golden flames on the blade dancing. “Last time I let you escape, this time you won’t be so lucky.”
You Wuji’s face turned pale. He knew very well that David’s strength, especially when he felt his aura, was several times stronger than their last meeting—he was actually in the Earth Immortal Realm!
He felt increasingly anxious. But now, there was no turning back. He could only swallow hard and charge forward, brandishing the bone sword. The sword was shrouded in evil energy, and the faint roars of countless vengeful spirits echoed.
“Kill!”
With You Wuxie’s command, hundreds of black-robed monks charged forward simultaneously, a dark aura filling the entire valley, as if threatening to devour David and Hu Mazi.
A bloody battle breaks out!
David and You Wuji clashed, the Dragon Slayer Sword shimmering with golden light. Each strike carried the power of the divine dragon, and the whistling wind of the sword forced You Wuji to retreat again and again.
Although You Wuji’s bone sword was unfathomable, capable of channeling evil energy to erode an opponent’s spiritual power and physical form, it was like paper against David’s golden flames, which were filled with an overwhelming masculine and manly power.
“Clang! Clang! Clang!”
The incessant sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the valley. You Wuji’s bone sword quickly cracked, its evil energy constantly burning away in the flames, emitting a sizzling sound.
He was completely defeated by the sword energy, his black robes torn in several places, revealing the shriveled, bark-like skin beneath. His face was filled with fear and hatred.