Chapter 333: Battle with Yin Zhong

Yin Zhong raised the Nether Sword and slashed directly at Duan Fengyun's shoulder; Duan Fengyun took a light step and retreated two meters away.

Duan Fengyun looked at Yin Zhong solemnly, truly feeling the Nether Sword; it could be said that the Nether Sword was the sword with the strongest sense of oppression Duan Fengyun had encountered in these past few decades.

Its Sword Qi was like bloodthirsty killing intent, wanting to swallow a person whole; if someone with weak Willpower were to face the Nether Sword, they would likely have already been scared unconscious by its terrifying Sword Qi.

For once, Duan Fengyun did not hold back at the start, and he drew the Xuanyuan Sword at the very first moment.

Making its debut in this world, the Xuanyuan Sword's blade shimmered with golden light, its powerful Sword Qi undoubtedly revealed.

Tong Bo exclaimed:

"The sword in Duan Fengyun's hand is also extremely terrifying; its Sword Qi is even more formidable than that of the Nether Sword.

It seems Duan Fengyun will be able to help us deal with Yin Zhong and the Nether Sword today."

Duan Fengyun held the Xuanyuan Sword and said:

"Yin Zhong, both you and the Nether Sword should be honored.

This is the first time I and the sword in my hand have struck in this world.

Remember the name of the sword in my hand: Xuanyuan Sword!"

The three words "Xuanyuan Sword" were deeply engraved in everyone's minds; was this the name of this golden sword?

Duan Fengyun held the Xuanyuan Sword but did not use any sword techniques; the first technique he used was the Wind God Leg.

A continuous barrage of Wind God Leg kicks struck toward Yin Zhong, while Yin Zhong held the Nether Sword in front of his chest, blocking the onslaught of the Wind God Leg with all his might.

Tong Bo and Tong Xin exclaimed in unison:

"What a powerful leg technique.

A continuous, unending offensive, aiming to crush the enemy with the force of a landslide."

After kicking for a while, Duan Fengyun realized it had no effect on Yin Zhong, so he retracted his legs and stepped back.

Immediately, the winds and clouds shifted; Tong Bo and the others felt an inexplicable chill radiating from Duan Fengyun's body as the Three Absolute Fists' Jue Tian Frost Fist made its appearance.

Tong Bo exclaimed:

"Such a strong chill; who exactly is this Duan Fengyun, and how does he have so many techniques?"

Duan Fengyun plunged the Xuanyuan Sword into the ground and shouted:

"Yin Zhong, taste this punch of mine!

Frost Fist!"

Duan Fengyun formed his hands into fists, the terrifying chill concentrating on them, and then he attacked Yin Zhong with the speed of lightning.

As for this punch from Duan Fengyun, Yin Zhong actually chose to meet it head-on.

Yin Zhong also stuck the Nether Sword into the ground and met Duan Fengyun's punch with a heavy blow.

The chill of the Frost Fist instantly froze Yin Zhong from the bottom up, turning him into an ice statue.

"Zhong!"

Men Jianqiu shouted when she saw Yin Zhong turned into an ice sculpture.

She did not want anything to happen to Yin Zhong, but Tong Bo pulled Men Jianqiu and said:

"Jianqiu, don't worry.

Yin Zhong is fine; his aura is still there!"

Sure enough, as Tong Bo said, with a flash of red light from the Nether Sword, Yin Zhong instantly shattered the ice on his body.

Yin Zhong shouted:

"Whatever other techniques you have, use them all.

Today, I will make you lose with complete conviction."

After Yin Zhong finished speaking, he touched his face and felt the air had become much more humid. Tong Bo and the others also felt that the weather seemed very damp now, and Duan Fengyun smiled on his face:

"Good, then let me have you try my Cloud-Seeping Palm."

Duan Fengyun formed his hands into palms, and all the water vapor in the air gathered toward his hands.

In the blink of an eye, a large water sphere condensed on Duan Fengyun's hands.

"Cloud-Seeping Palm!"

Duan Fengyun let out a loud shout, and the water sphere attacked Yin Zhong with the force of Overturning Seas and Mountains.

This time, Yin Zhong did not dare to meet it head-on; he picked up the Nether Sword and slashed at the water sphere, breaking it back down into water.

Yin Zhong raised the Nether Sword with disdain and said:

"Bring out whatever other skills you have!"

Duan Fengyun gave a cold snort; his warm-up was about done, and it was time for him to get serious with Yin Zhong.

He drew the Xuanyuan Sword, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.

Duan Fengyun's pair of scarlet eyes stared fixedly at Yin Zhong; Duan Fengyun had employed the Demonic Blade.

Seeing Duan Fengyun, who was surging with baleful energy, Tong Zhan shook his head and said:

"The baleful energy on this Duan Fengyun is no less than Yin Zhong's; this guy must also be someone who has stained his hands with much blood."

Dou Dou also ran to Yueya's side to ask about Duan Fengyun.

"Yueya, who exactly is your husband Duan Fengyun?

The number of lives on his hands must be no less than your father's; does he usually like to kill the innocent indiscriminately?"

Yueya smiled and said:

"Brother Duan is a gentle and kind person.

He is only ever cruel to his enemies; to his friends, he is always sincere and devoted.

Brother Duan had a pitiful childhood; it was through his own efforts, after stepping his enemies under his feet, that he reached the top."

Hearing Yueya's words, Tong Bo and the others all gasped.

When they were young, they were always sheltered by their elders, so they had absolutely nothing to worry about.

But this Duan Fengyun has experienced life and death since he was small, and if he wants to stand at the peak, then the ground beneath his feet must be littered with corpses.

Sensing the monstrous baleful aura on Duan Fengyun, the Nether Sword actually began to stir; it sensed a more terrifying baleful aura on Duan Fengyun than on Yin Zhong, so it wanted to change masters.

Seeing that the Nether Sword actually wanted to defect, Yin Zhong gripped the Nether Sword tightly, then cut his own arm and let his fresh blood drip onto the Nether Sword.

The Nether Sword, having received the enhancement of Yin Zhong's demonic blood, instantly turned pitch-black and glossy, and the blackness in Yin Zhong's pupils also grew more intense.

Afterwards, Yin Zhong and Duan Fengyun each held their weapons and collided heavily together.

"Boom!"

The first collision of the two weapons completely destroyed the surrounding environment.

Subsequently, Duan Fengyun practiced the Demonic Saber Nine Styles one by one on Yin Zhong.

And Yin Zhong also relied on his Undying Demon Body and the Nether Sword to trade blows back and forth with Duan Fengyun.

However, Yin Zhong was already beginning to feel a bit fatigued at this moment.

After all, he had just fought a great battle with Tong Bo, and now another Duan Fengyun had come along; even he, who had already cultivated into a Demon God, could barely hold on.

After seeing this scene, Tong Bo smiled and said:

"Yin Zhong is starting to feel tired, while Duan Fengyun seems to have only just finished warming up; it looks like this battle is about to be decided."

Tong Bo spoke with an air of indifference on the surface, but his heart was surging with waves.

He had just fought a real, hard-fought battle with Yin Zhong, and he knew Yin Zhong's strength all too well; he never expected that Duan Fengyun would actually force Yin Zhong to this point, and Duan Fengyun still looked quite relaxed.

This made Tong Bo even more interested in Duan Fengyun's background; this Duan Fengyun was truly too mysterious.

As for Yueya, she looked at Duan Fengyun and Yin Zhong with a face full of pride.

These two men standing at the peak of this world—one was her father, the other was her husband—how could she not be proud?

And Men Jianqiu also looked at Duan Fengyun with a face full of expectation; she now pinned all her hopes on Duan Fengyun, hoping that Duan Fengyun could defeat Yin Zhong and bring back the honest, upright Sha Dage from before.

Finally unable to hold on, Yin Zhong panted heavily; he was feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Yin Zhong turned around and transformed into a red dragon shadow; he wanted to use the Dragon God Skill to fight a decisive battle with Duan Fengyun.

Seeing this, Duan Fengyun also turned around and transformed into a golden dragon shadow.

The golden dragon shadow and the red dragon shadow bit and tore at each other; Duan Fengyun's attainments in the Dragon God Skill were ultimately no match for Yin Zhong's, and before long, he was defeated.

After Duan Fengyun turned back into a human, he smiled at Yin Zhong's dragon shadow:

"Yin Zhong, today I will show you what a Divine Dragon is!"

As his voice fell, Duan Fengyun raised his personal aura to the extreme, then the Dragon Origin Power within his body circulated crazily, and then a huge golden divine dragon appeared directly before everyone's eyes.

"This... this!

Who exactly is this Duan Fengyun!

What kind of technique is he using?"

Tong Bo, who had always been calm and composed, was completely stunned to see Duan Fengyun after he had transformed into a dragon.

If Tong Bo was in such a state, then it went without saying for Tong Zhan and the others.

Having only ever seen dragons in books, it was inevitable that they would be shocked when seeing a dragon for the first time.

And Yueya also tightly covered her mouth, looking completely incredulous.

She had never known that Duan Fengyun could also transform into a dragon; this was truly too magical.

In an instant, the red dragon shadow that Yin Zhong had transformed into appeared as insignificant as a minor sorcerer before a major one in front of the giant dragon Duan Fengyun.

Duan Fengyun extended his Dragon Claw, wanting to grab Yin Zhong in his hand.

But there are advantages to being small; Yin Zhong relied on his agile body to continuously dodge Duan Fengyun's Dragon Claw.

The current Yin Zhong was also very bewildered; what kind of sacred being was this Duan Fengyun?

Not to mention the Dragon God Skill, he could actually turn into a dragon; how was he supposed to play against this?

This caused a sense of powerlessness to slowly rise in Yin Zhong's heart; this was the first time he had felt this way in five hundred years.

Under Duan Fengyun's continuous waving of his Dragon Claw, the red dragon shadow was finally caught in his hand.

One could see Duan Fengyun's Dragon Claw continuously exerting force, while the red dragon shadow continuously shrank, eventually turning back into the appearance of Yin Zhong.

After Duan Fengyun kneaded Yin Zhong forcefully for a while, he threw Yin Zhong to the ground with one claw and then transformed back into human form himself.

Looking at Yin Zhong lying motionless on the ground, Men Jianqiu panicked, and she shouted:

"Zhong, Zhong, are you alright!"

Men Jianqiu was worried about Yin Zhong's safety and was just about to go up to check on him when she was held back by Dou Dou, and Tong Xin spoke up:

"Jianqiu, don't go over yet.

Yin Zhong is an Undying Person; he won't die so easily."