Infinite Evil Emperor
15 Chapter 15: Neither Giving in to Each Other

Autumn Lea

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"Uncle Fan, don't!"

"No!"

With a few long cries and a few desperate roars, Wu Shuang's huge iron fists rushed toward the white-haired old man.

The sound of air being torn apart seemed to have swept through the entire world. The tearing airflow carried the power to destroy everything as it attacked the white-haired old man.

At this moment, he looked so small and helpless in the howling wind, but he still stood there with a firm gaze, blocking in front of the young man and shouting,"Shaoyu, hurry up and leave. The mission of the Xiang clan is in your hands!”

The old man shouted as he faced the pair of iron fists.

Wushuang sneered, feeling proud as if she could see herself beating this old man into a rotten watermelon in the next moment.

Strong winds shot in all directions. The leaves around the two of them rustled, and leaves were constantly blown away by the strong winds.

Shaoyu was stunned on the spot in despair, and those who were lucky enough to survive could not bear to continue watching.

At this moment, it seemed that no one could save this old man.

However, at this moment, Ge Nia's divine sword, which had been quietly stabbed into the ground, suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the sword body trembled like a dragon's roar.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the sword flew up from the ground, tilted in the air, and pierced through the air. It turned into a dazzling stream of light and stabbed toward Wu Shuang at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Shuang's fists suddenly stopped. He seemed to have sensed something and threw his right fist back.

" Chi!" After the sword light passed, it brought up a large amount of blood rain, followed by Wu Shuang's shocking roar.

Huhai felt it was a pity that he didn't have any actual combat experience. If he hadn't hesitated, he would have made a mistake at the critical moment. Moreover, he wasn't fast enough. Otherwise, Wushuang would have been killed by his brother.

But even so, the deep wound that revealed his bones had still caused him great damage.

If he missed this opportunity, it would be gone. His brother had never killed anyone before. He was not heartless just now.

Sure enough, after Wu Shuang's right hand was cut open by the sword, a deep wound that revealed the bone, her bell-like eyes seemed to be able to spit fire. She abandoned the white-haired old man and dashed toward Huhai.

Although he was huge, his running speed wasn't slow. In his eyes, Huhai was like an ant, but now he was injured by such an ant. How could he not be angry?

Tianming was already scared to death, and the old man and the others who had luckily escaped with their lives were also worried.

At this time, Shaoyu's footsteps were like the wind, and his body flew in front of Wushuang to block. His fist was like the wind, and he clashed with Wushuang a few times.

With this momentary obstruction, Huhai clenched his teeth and performed a few more sword techniques. The divine sword swayed and flew up again. The white light pierced through the air and flew toward Wu Shuang again.

After suffering a loss, Wu Shuang was already prepared for the strange kid's methods. He rolled up the chain in his hand and threw it, hitting the divine sword that was flying at him. Then, it was thrown out and stabbed into the ground beside Ge Nia.

Seeing Huhai use such a strange ability, Tianming was originally full of hope. However, when he saw his sword being sent flying, he couldn't help but shout in fear,""This is bad. That strange person is coming. We're going to die. Uncle, uncle, wake up and save me!”

As if he had heard his call, he grabbed the sword that was stuck in the ground with one hand. He raised the sword in front of his chest and slowly pushed it forward. The sword's body was dazzling, and its speed was more than twice as fast as the previous few times.

He still did the same action, but Huhai's sword power was completely different this time, and the power was not the same.

However, in the next moment, his eyes followed the divine sword, which was silent but shining like a rainbow, flying into the distance. It passed through Wushuang's chest and then ruthlessly nailed itself to a tree. The sword was trembling slightly, as if it was murmuring.

Wu Shuang looked at his chest in disbelief. There was a hole there and blood was flowing out of the hole like a spring. Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the pale-faced youth not far away. The youth's face seemed to be relieved and satisfied.

Doubt, unwillingness, and despair flashed in Wu Shuang's eyes.

In the next moment, he fell straight to the ground. It looked like he was going to die.

Everyone looked at the young man in unison. His slightly immature face was filled with indifference, and his expression could not be seen. It was as if he was forever an ancient well, with no ripples.

Huhai seemed to have used up all his strength after using the sword. He laughed at the crowd with a pale face, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Huhai chuckled. As the saying goes, modesty is a virtue. There was no need for his brother to hide his strength now. In a life and death situation, he had to fight desperately. He had to rely on himself.

The sword attack just now had been executed by Huhai using the Giant Gate Sword Control Technique. Seeing that the situation was dangerous, he had unleashed all the potential in his body, thus achieving the effect of killing in one strike.

However, even so, after he used the Giant Gate Sword Control True Spell, the spiritual energy stored in his body these days had been exhausted. His internal organs were all affected, and the backlash made him feel extremely painful. Then, his eyes rolled back and he fainted, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone hurriedly carried Huhai and Ge Nia to a nearby village for treatment.

The effect of this shocking sword was not limited to this. Shaoyu and the others looked at the dead Wushuang on the ground with lingering fear. The white-haired old man came to Tian Ming and Ge Nie's side and apologized,"Thank you for your help, young hero. I hope you don't mind my offense just now.”

Tianming was about to answer, but he was holding back his anger. Moreover, Huhai's move had shocked everyone. He suddenly became confident and snorted,"Now that you've seen how powerful I, Brother Huhai, am, you know how to be afraid? Who was the one who snatched my uncle's sword just now? Moreover, my uncle's strength is also very powerful.”

Fan Zeng's face was full of embarrassment. He smiled and asked someone to pull out the sword and return it to Tianming.

However, what shocked him once again was that the sword was stabbed into the tree. Since two adults couldn't pull it out even with their combined strength, it was finally pulled out by Shaoyu, who had infinite strength.

Tian Ming only laughed out loud after he took the sword. Fan Zeng and the others, on the other hand, had grave expressions on their faces. They were curious and fearful of the identity of the other youth and the middle-aged man.

In the village, Tianming had to ridicule Shaoyu. The two of them were tit-for-tat and did not give in to each other.

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