Chapter 1202: Chapter 665: Plague Immortal Chapter 1202: Chapter 665: Plague Immortal .
As the two stood side by side,
the atmosphere in the valley beca even more tense,
a hideous expression flashed across the face of the Evil Cultivator,
he clearly had not expected
what he originally thought would be an easy victory
to beco complicated due to the addition of a mysterious man.
“Very well, then let see just how much you two weigh!”
The Evil Cultivator roared in anger,
his hands forming seals,
while Demonic Qi coalesced into ferocious Demon Beasts,
pouncing towards Logan and the man.
Logan and the man shared an unspoken understanding, without a word already knowing each other’s intentions. Logan pointed his sword toward the sky, his Sword Qi like a dragon, soaring to the clouds, slashing at those Demon Beasts; the man, on the other hand, moved with a floating grace, his sword light flickering, as if weaving an impregnable net, trapping the remaining Demon Beasts one by one. Their cooperation was seamless, rendering the Evil Cultivator’s attack futile in an instant.
“Hmph, I seem to have underestimated you.” The Evil Cultivator uttered coldly, but was not discouraged, instead, he spurred on his demonic power with even greater insanity. The sounds of wind, thunder, and Beast roars intertwined in the valley, creating an apocalyptic scene. Logan and the man exchanged a look, sharing a steadfast belief between them—they knew the battle had just begun, and the real challenge lay ahead.
As ti passed, the battle grew fiercer. Every collision of the sword and Demonic Qi seed as if it could rip apart the very fabric of space, stirring the soul. Logan’s Swordsmanship beca sharper, every move imbued with his persistent dedication to justice; while the man, with his unfathomable strength, displayed a Sword Technique that evoked awe, his Swordsmanship both steady as ancient tis and as fluid as the new era, their combination unstoppable.
Although the Evil Cultivator was powerful, under the duo’s united front, he gradually began to show signs of defeat. His Demonic Qi started to dissipate, his complexion turned pale, but he refused to surrender, his eyes flashing with a crazed light. “Do you think you can defeat like this? Naive!” The Evil Cultivator roared, his Demonic Qi soaring as he attempted to use a Forbidden Technique.
Seeing this, Logan and the man beca imdiately alert, knowing that if the Evil Cultivator succeeded in deploying the Forbidden Technique, the consequences would be unimaginable. The two exchanged a glance, and without words, launched their attack simultaneously, their sword lights interwoven, aiming for the Evil Cultivator’s vitals. Amid a brilliant display of sword light, the Evil Cultivator’s Forbidden Technique was interrupted, his body badly injured, his Demonic Qi overflowing before he eventually collapsed powerlessly to the ground.
The battle was over, peace returned to the valley, but the remnants of the fight lingered in the air. Logan and the man shared a smile, though strangers to one another, through the battle they had beco reliable partners. Though the Evil Cultivator was defeated, his presence reminded them that darkness and evil still existed in the World, and soone needed to protect and fight against it.
“Today’s battle has shown your strength,” said the man to Logan, his tone containing a hint of admiration, “perhaps, one day in the future, we will fight side by side again.”
Logan nodded, his eyes shining with unwavering resolve, “Whenever and wherever, as long as it is for justice, I will fight without hesitation.”
After bidding farewell, they each embarked on new journeys, and this millennial struggle would beco an eternal mory in their hearts, inspiring them to keep moving forward and surpassing themselves on the road ahead.
In that earth-shattering battle, the revived man was like a War God from ancient tis. His figure moved through the battlefield where sword light and Demonic Qi intertwined—each move contained ancient and powerful strength—as if able to tear through space, reaching into another mysterious and unfathomable world. His Sword Technique was both elegant and fierce, every swing of his sword accompanied by a thunderous roar, awe-inspiring, and deafening like thunder, commanding respect.
“Hmph, a re Evil Cultivator dares show off in front of !” the man scoffed, his sword tip alighting and a dazzling Sword Light tore through the sky, aid straight at the Evil Cultivator. The strength contained within that Sword Light caused the surrounding space to tremble as if even ti was being sliced apart.
Though his cultivation level did not match these Strong Ones, Logan’s blood coursed with pure power, his innate pride. In battle, relying on this bloodline and his indomitable will, he was able to gradually establish a position on the battlefield. His sword light agile as a dragon, striking with precision, neither overly flamboyant nor lacking in sharpness.
“Though I may not match your profound cultivation, I have my perseverance and belief!” Logan cried out, his sword light surging, complenting the man’s Sword Light, together repelling the Evil Cultivator’s onslaught. His eyes flickered with relentless light, a reflection of his dedication to justice and his thirst for victory.
The Evil Cultivator, relying on his eerie Demon Techniques and cunning tactics, moved between the two, seeking an opening. His figure flickered in and out of visibility, like a ghost, elusive. However, as ti passed, he began to realize that he was contending not just against two Strong Ones, but against two souls with steadfast beliefs and unyielding wills.
“Damn it, these two are so troubleso!” the Evil Cultivator cursed internally, but had no intention of giving up. He knew that missing this opportunity might an never again finding such a perfect body and source of power. Thus, he spurred on his Demonic Qi even more crazily, trying to crush the two in one fell swoop.
However, no matter how cunning or insane the Evil Cultivator was, he couldn’t shake the beliefs held by Logan and the man. Their Swordsmanship beca more and more in sync, each attack seed like a match made in heaven, overwhelming the Evil Cultivator and leaving him with no recourse.
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