Chapter 118: All Because of Sun Wukong
The terrifying aura dispelled the dense fog surrounding Youdu from all sides, and the black sea waters stirred into shocking waves.
The Martial Emperor let his hair flow freely, manifesting the enormous form of a turtle and snake, with an invisible suppression that seemed capable of subduing all demons.
He took several steps in the void, moving forward to unleash a sword strike, the grand sword light carrying tumultuous floods as it rained down on his opponent.
"This man!" Moluo’s expression turned grave. The Martial Emperor gave him the impression of someone born to vanquish demons and subdue evil—a true Nine Heavens Demon-Subduing Grandmaster.
But, as a Demon Sect’s Demon Lord, he was, of course, fearless. Holding the Black Light Sword in hand, his body wreathed in Demonic Flame, he let out a roar that pierced the heavens, shattering the sword light and torrents unleashed by the Martial Emperor.
Then, the two of them clashed fiercely in the high sky, now intertwining sword lights, now altering manifestations of Divine Skills.
The savage breath of Quasi-Saints clashing endlessly whirled through the void, with lightning like dragons and thunder rolling continuously—the dark world displayed a scene of impending destruction.
In the blink of an eye, they collided millions of times, yet victory still remained elusive for either.
Ultimately, Moluo became anxious.
This wasn’t like last time on the Ice and Fire Island, where he could leave whenever he wished.