Chapter 1584: The Demon God Wounded

Bang! The sword edge and the spear shaft collided in midair, producing a violent crash.

In the next instant, the Demon God's body staggered backward several steps once more.

At the same time, Li Yue's body also retreated once again.

At this moment, a pallor appeared on Li Yue's face.

Although he exerted every ounce of his strength and unleashed all his tricks, when it came to a contest of brute force with the Demon God, he was still far from his match.

However, he did not stop.

His figure flickered, and he, wielding his long sword, lunged at the Demon God once more.

The Demon God was not idle either; the long spear in his hand carved out trails of black shadows through the air as he clashed with Li Yue.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of blade meeting spear echoed through the air.

The speed at which Li Yue wielded the long sword in his hand was extremely rapid.

Moreover, the sharpness of the long sword was equally astonishing.

Before long, several bloodstained gashes had already appeared on the Demon God's body.

However, the Demon God paid no heed to these injuries.

He looked at Li Yue, his eyes filled with mockery.

Clearly, in his view, Li Yue's attacks amounted to nothing at all.

"Is this all the skill you possess, yet you dare dream of killing me? You are simply a fool dreaming the impossible!" the Demon God said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, the long spear in his hand continuously lashed out at Li Yue, leaving trails of afterimages in the air with every strike.

"Is that so? I do not think so."

Upon hearing this, Li Yue curled a cold smile at the corner of his lips, then swung the long sword in his hand even faster.

His figure flashed, and in an instant, he arrived before the Demon God.

The long sword in his hand slashed fiercely through the air.

In the next instant, a sharp sword energy shot fiercely toward the Demon God.

Seeing this, the Demon God showed no fear; he swung the long spear in his hand violently, blocking it firmly before himself.

Clang! Sparks flew in all directions, and a sound of metal striking metal rang out.

As the amplitude of Li Yue's arm swings grew faster and faster, the long spear of the Demon God gradually became covered in a dense layer of cracks.

Seeing this scene, the Demon God's expression finally showed a hint of change; a trace of wariness flashed through his eyes, and the strength in his hand increased once more by a great deal.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

A series of crisp collision sounds echoed in midair, and the attacks of both sides grew ever more intense.