Chapter 1421: A Battle Between Equals

He hadn't expected that, even though his strength was clearly not as overwhelming as his own, Li Yue would still dare to charge up like this—it was simply a suicidal act.

Thinking of this, the Demon God directly raised the war blade in his hand and slashed viciously toward Li Yue's head.

Clang!!

A tremendous crash rang out between the two.

The long sword in Li Yue's hand clashed head-on with the war blade in the Demon God's hand.

Crack!!

The crisp sound of shattering rang out clearly.

Immediately after, a muffled thud rang out between the two.

The long sword in Li Yue's hand was hacked clean in two by the Demon God's war blade, and a deep wound was left on his arm as well, with fresh blood continuously flowing out from the wound.

Seeing the long sword in his hand cut through by the Demon God's war blade, Li Yue's heart instantly sank.

The next second, his figure flickered, and he tried to escape.

But the moment his foot had just stepped out, a fierce aura of danger instantly enveloped his entire body.

This sense of danger made Li Yue's whole body tremble for an instant.

Immediately after, he saw the Demon God's sinister smile appear before his eyes.

And the Demon God's war blade was already slashing viciously toward the top of his head.

Looking at that incomparably ferocious slash, Li Yue's face instantly turned deathly pale.

Brat, let this slash let you properly experience what despair feels like!

Seeing the war blade in the Demon God's hand slash down viciously toward him, Li Yue's heart instantly rose with a sense of deadly threat.

Whoosh!!

The next moment, his gaze locked dead onto the Demon God's figure, wanting to find a way to dodge the Demon God's attack.

However, just as Li Yue was trying to think of a way to dodge this slash, he suddenly caught sight of an opening.

Because the Demon God was wearing protective gear, his movements were restricted by it, so Li Yue only needed to borrow this tiny gap slightly, and he was confident he could dodge this slash from the Demon God and escape from danger.

Whoosh!

At the moment the Demon God slashed down, there was a slight pause, but it was precisely this barely perceptible pause that allowed Li Yue to successfully dodge the Demon God's fatal slash.

The instant he dodged the Demon God's attack, Li Yue directly clenched his hand in the void, and a sharp treasured sword once again appeared in his hand; then his figure flickered, and he charged straight toward the Demon God's back.

Seeing Li Yue charge over, a cold smile instantly appeared on the Demon God's face, and he swung his war blade viciously.

This slash of his was clearly much faster than the one just now.

He believed this slash of his was enough to slay the ant before his eyes.

However, at this very moment, a cold glint suddenly flashed in Li Yue's eyes, and the long sword in his hand directly blocked against the war blade in the Demon God's hand.

Boom!!

A muffled roar of impact rang out.

The next moment, Li Yue and the Demon God were both sent flying back at the same time, both spitting out fresh blood.

Thud!!

A muffled sound of hitting the ground rang out, and immediately after, Li Yue's entire body collapsed prone onto the ground, with mouthful after mouthful of fresh blood continuously welling up from his mouth; his face was pale, his body was shivering, and he looked as though he had already suffered grievous injuries.

Seeing this scene, the Demon God's eyes instantly lit up.

Li Yue was heavily wounded—he still had a chance.

Whoosh!!

The next moment, the Demon God's figure flickered, and he himself nearly collapsed onto the ground as well; then he felt a sweetness in his mouth, and immediately felt his qi and blood churning.

The Demon God quickly stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the fresh blood at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Li Yue with a cold smile: It seems that between us today, there is destined to be a vicious battle!!

Hearing the Demon God's words, Li Yue's face was filled with bitterness.

Looking at his opponent, his heart was also filled with helplessness.

He had barely managed to dodge that strike from the Demon God just now, and moreover, he had suffered a bit of backlash; although the Demon race had also suffered heavy injuries from him, it was still far less severe than his own.

Looking at the Demon God opposite him, Li Yue's face was ashen white as paper, his body kept trembling nonstop, and he knew that today there probably wasn't much hope of escaping from the Demon God's hands like before.