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Coldly staring at Han Li, Sun Zhe's eyes slowly revealed strands of killing intent. He still clearly remembered the pursuit in the Golden Thunder Sect's main hall; after escaping from the Golden Thunder Sect's main hall, he had to endure a long period of desperate fleeing, struggling between life and death. Although the root cause lay with the Golden Thunder Sect, Han Li was the executor of that order, making him Sun Zhe's most direct enemy.
"Back then, you shouldn't have let me escape."
Sun Zhe suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a chilling coldness.
"I didn't want to either. I was indeed careless at that time. If it weren't for that, you might not be here today." Although Han Li did not understand why Sun Zhe suddenly said this, he still replied helplessly. If he hadn't held back due to his identity and hesitated to take action, even with Sun Zhe's strange ability to transform into lightning, he would not have been able to escape from his hands.
"Therefore, you must die today!"
With a sudden intensity in his gaze, killing intent erupted from Sun Zhe's eyes. He immediately used Ninefold Shadow, and phantoms filled the air as he dashed toward Han Li at incredible speed. His left hand clawed while his right hand formed a fist, simultaneously launching a fierce attack on Han Li's chest. Without holding back, he unleashed two major Martial Arts techniques.
Three Star Points suddenly flickered on his forehead, and violent Thunder Power surged into his arms. The Thunder Arc Claw materialized in his left hand, with purple Lightning Arcs flickering incessantly. A terrifying and violent force emanated from the purple claw; although the Thunder Arc Claw had not advanced to become the Thunderclaw, Sun Zhe infused it with pure Thunder Power, making its power no less formidable.
At the same time, the Killing Tiger Pattern on his right arm also solidified. Although it was still not very clear, one could roughly see its outline. As soon as the pattern appeared, a strange primal force surged into Sun Zhe's right arm, amplifying his original strength several times over. A massive fist shadow materialized and roared toward Han Li with astonishing momentum.
With both major Martial Arts techniques unleashed, Han Li finally understood Sun Zhe's ferocity; such might could definitely shake the Cultivators of the Realm of the Thunder Lord.
His expression slightly tightened; Han Li's iron ruler in his right hand immediately shimmered with intense Purple Radiance as an astonishing Thunder Power erupted from it. Han Li did not hold back either; he launched an all-out counterattack.
Under the violent Thunder Power, the iron ruler swung instantly, creating illusory ruler shadows between them. Four enormous ruler shadows appeared before Han Li, and with a point of his finger, countless ruler shadows charged toward Sun Zhe while the four shadows blocked the Thunder Arc Claw.
Boom Boom Boom Boom...
A series of explosive sounds erupted as powerful energy waves radiated outward. Both men turned slightly pale and were simultaneously knocked backward, revealing a hint of seriousness in their eyes.
Sun Zhe's two Martial Arts are extraordinary, and Han Li's Martial Arts are also impressive. In the clash, they both collapsed simultaneously.
At this moment, the entire plain was divided into four battlefields. The couple wielding the Purple-Blue Twin Swords faced off against the strongest elder of the Golden Thunder Sect, Xuan Xuan. Iron Staff Takeda battled Elder Leng, while two Inverse Demon Beasts fought against over twenty Thunder Sovereign Level disciples of the Golden Thunder Sect. Meanwhile, Sun Zhe was engaged in combat with Elder Han Li.
Without paying any attention to the battles of others, Sun Zhe retreated slightly before forcefully stomping his right foot on the ground and charging forward again, his overwhelming fighting spirit soaring into the sky. Although his strength was not inferior to Han Li's, his ferocity far surpassed what Han Li could compare to. With a fierce expression, he summoned his Hundred Battles Long Blade and immediately slashed toward Han Li's shoulder.
"You..."
Han Li's eyes widened in shock as faint Purple Shadows appeared beneath his feet, allowing him to swiftly dodge to the side.
However, Sun Zhe's speed was astonishing. With a violent output of Thunder Power, he left behind a series of purple phantoms as he moved, making him appear distorted. Identical illusory figures flickered out, while his real body pursued at an even faster pace.
His right leg kicked out like a steel whip, aiming directly at Han Li's lower abdomen, while his right hand wielded a Long Sword that shattered the void as it slashed toward Han Li's chest. Sun Zhe's eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit, akin to a raging flame ignited within him, unleashing unprecedented combat power.
In his previous encounters with the Gray-Clad Old Woman from the Golden Thunder Sect and the Tian Yun Sect elder he had ambushed, he had relied on Thunder Power to counter their poison techniques. This time was different; he was truly facing a fully capable Cultivator from the Realm of the Thunder Lord, and he had to give it his all.
However, Han Li was indeed a master of the Realm of the Thunder Lord and had also cultivated Thunder Power. He showed no signs of weakness against Sun Zhe's fierce assault. As he faced Sun Zhe's powerful attacks, his right hand wielded an iron ruler that instantly swung into action, creating a series of ruler shadows that blocked in front of him.
With a loud "bang," Sun Zhe's right leg seemed to kick against steel, causing him to be knocked back. Yet Sun Zhe was a Thunder Body; the immense force also forced Han Li to stagger back a step.
Sun Zhe swung down his right arm with a resounding sound that pierced through the air. The Hundred Battles Long Blade, buried underground for many years, was awakened once more and erupted with brilliant Sword Aura as it fiercely struck toward Han Li again.
"Han Li, your companions from Twin Lion City have already died at my hands; what are you still struggling for?"
Sun Zhe suddenly shouted, and Han Li's expression froze. Old Poisonous Woman had already died at Sun Zhe's hands. In an instant, a look of intense shock flashed in Han Li's eyes, and this was exactly the moment Sun Zhe wanted. His right hand brought down the Long Sword, accompanied by a fierce wind howling, directly shattering the purple light in front of Han Li, and brutally slashing towards Han Li's arm.
“Ah…”
A mournful scream echoed as the Long Sword fell, crimson blood once again soaking the ground, and a severed arm dropped from the air.
Falling down, arm severed!
Sun Zhe's heart was as firm as iron. Looking at the fallen and wailing Han Li, he showed no hesitation at all. Without slowing down, he continued to walk towards Han Li, his right hand tilting the Long Sword, thick blood slowly dripping from the Blade, revealing a scene of cruelty.
To resolve a strong opponent from the Realm of the Thunder Lord so quickly, even the other four in the alliance showed expressions of astonishment. Although Han Li's cultivation was not particularly high, he was still a Cultivator from the Realm of the Thunder Lord, with true cultivation even far exceeding that of Sun Zhe. Yet now, in such a short time, he had been defeated by Sun Zhe. The strength of Sun Zhe indeed made everyone take notice.
“Damn it, that guy is about to finish his battle. How can I fall behind? I will chop you down!”
Seeing Elder Leng still dodging in front of him, Takeda glared angrily and immediately roared. Gripping the black Iron Rod with both hands, his aura surged violently again as he fiercely pressed towards Elder Leng, with the black Iron Rod sweeping over with a fierce intent.
“Aqing, let's hurry up.”
Glancing at his wife beside him, the Purple Sword Man withdrew his gaze from Sun Zhe and spoke.
“Okay.”
As soon as he finished speaking, their sword momentum suddenly changed. Countless seven-foot-long swords in shades of Purple Blue materialized in the air, their overwhelming sword intent soaring into the sky. The entire area seemed to transform into a sword domain, filled with sharp swords, while the pervasive sword intent enveloped Xuan Xuan like a raging storm.
“Purple Green Sword Formation!” Xuan Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately screamed in shock.
However, the two Inverse Demon Beasts showed no signs of change, still leisurely competing against each other. Looking down, it was discovered that among the more than twenty Thunder Sovereign Level disciples of the Golden Thunder Sect, only a few could still stand.
“Who exactly is the one that wiped out my Sun Clan?”
Coldly staring at the kneeling Han Li, Sun Zhe asked in a chilling voice, like a soul-stirring melody from the Nine Abyss, devoid of any emotion.
“I don’t... ah…”
A flash of black light appeared, and the Long Sword slashed down again, causing another arm to fall off, with bright red blood splattering everywhere.
“I'll give you one more chance.” Sun Zhe's cold voice echoed once more.
“I... I know... I…”
Looking at the cold-blooded demon before him, Han Li's face was filled with intense Death Qi, his hair disheveled, and there was no trace of life left in his eyes. He now only hoped that Sun Zhe would grant him a quick end.
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