Blood River Ancestor’s upper body could still maintain its original state, while his lower body had turned into a pool of viscous blood, floating on the water surface.
With the surging of the flood, his entire body continued to bob up and down slightly.
Although his appearance was still quite intimidating, anyone could see the confusion in his gaze.
Mainly because he was very clear that at this point, reconciliation was already impossible.
But he truly couldn’t understand what he should do to truly resolve Lu Bai.
Lu Bai did not speak, cautiously staring at Blood River Ancestor, only occasionally diverting a portion of his attention to check the read progress.
In this way, they calmly passed ten minutes.
Blood River Ancestor let out a long breath, finally adjusting his emotions.
From a Demonic Sect background, having risen to the position of Sect Old Ancestor, he had weathered countless storms.
Even in the most unfavorable situation, he would never lose the courage to fight with all he had.
Since peaceful resolution was impossible, the worst was just death.
Blood River Ancestor clasped his hands together: “Heavenly Venerate Lu, it seems you have won in the end, but don’t underestimate us cultivators.”
His tone gradually rose, and by the end, it had turned into sothing close to a roar.
Before his words finished, countless blood droplets the size of nail caps appeared one after another in front of him.
But this ti, he did not continue using these blood droplets for remote attacks, instead extending his right hand.
The massive number of blood droplets rapidly converged as if possessing spiritual intelligence, condensing into a greatsword purely composed of blood.
He gripped the Blood Greatsword, and the blood pool of his lower body acted like a jet, launching his entire body toward Lu Bai’s position.
During the flight, Blood River Ancestor’s lower body reappeared.
He raised the Blood Greatsword high, chopping down toward Lu Bai’s head with an aura like a mountain pressing down.
The speed of the attack was naturally not as exaggerated as before, but at this stage, Lu Bai truly could not dodge it easily.
Lu Bai focused intently on observing the arc of Blood River Ancestor’s attack, dodging to the side swiftly once he saw the opening, barely avoiding the overhead strike.
Blood River Ancestor clearly had not placed all his hope on that single strike; the mont it missed, he spun around with a horizontal kick.
Dodging the previous strike had already been Lu Bai at full effort; for the follow-up pursuit, even if Lu Bai could see it clearly, his physical fitness at the limit of an ordinary person did not support him making an appropriate counter.
Crack~
A teeth-grinding sound of bones shattering rang out, even making Lu Bai instinctively show a trace of pain on his face.
The subsequent overwhelming force sent him flying backward more than ten ters on the spot, crashing so hard he was dizzy and disoriented, feeling like his whole body was about to fall apart.
Blood River Ancestor remained in place, stunned as he watched this scene, unconsciously glancing down at his right leg during it.
He had never imagined that he had charged forward with determination to die, yet the result seed… not so pessimistic?
At the sa ti, information from the Deathmatch System kept refreshing in front of his retinas, frantically urging him to finish off Lu Bai now.
However, Lu Bai’s consistent performance left this Demonic Path Great Power with no joy of victory, instead silently raising his vigilance.
While slowly advancing, he guarded against Lu Bai’s follow-up moves.
He stopped about three ters from Lu Bai: “Heavenly Venerate Lu, stop pretending, get up quickly.”
Lu Bai lay flat on the ground, ignoring Blood River Ancestor.
It could only be said that the psychological shadow Lu Bai had left on this Demonic Path Great Power was a bit too great; in this near-settled situation, Blood River Ancestor did not dare to relax.
For the sake of caution, Blood River Ancestor flicked his fingers repeatedly, blood swirling out from his fingertips.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Several muffled sounds in succession, and Lu Bai’s body imdiately gained several blood holes piercing front to back.
“Could it be?”
An absurd feeling flashed through Blood River Ancestor’s mind: “Heavenly Venerate Lu, have you truly run out of moves?”
His emotions were extrely complex, even carrying a hint of disappointnt.
Even with the facts right before his eyes, he wasn’t so easy to convince.
Hum~
Lu Bai, lying on the ground, had his aura suddenly surge dramatically.
The bloody murderous aura brought by the title was already so heavy it was nearly substantial, and now it instantly doubled in intensity.
Not only that, the extrely dense killing intent continued to rise, and in just a few short seconds, it even made Blood River Ancestor feel obvious suffocation.
It was worth ntioning that facing this change of circumstance, Blood River Ancestor showed no panic at all, instead feeling that this was more like it.
Lu Bai, lying on the ground, endured the intense pain and barely sat up from the ground.
Such a simple action still made more blood seep from the several blood holes on his body, causing him to suck in a cold breath from the pain.
After easing a bit, he looked at Blood River Ancestor and said frankly: “Yeah, I’ve got no moves left.”
The sudden surge in his aura was not due to him using any ability.
Instead, when he realized that the aura brought by these titles could not intimidate Blood River Ancestor, he imdiately decided to go all out.
Three five-star achievent titles were synthesized by him into one six-star title.
Luck was still decent; the aura granted by the synthesized six-star title was stronger than that of several five-star titles combined.
But the problem was that this kind of title which enhanced the wearer’s aura was insufficient in this situation to allow him to turn the tables with it.
Blood River Ancestor retreated a few steps without a change in expression, snorted coldly, with a gaze carrying a bit of smugness from seeing through everything, and said: “Heavenly Venerate Lu, did you think I would fall for it so easily?”
Hearing this, Lu Bai fell silent.
For a mont, he didn’t know how to explain.
He wasn’t a sore loser, and he who wouldn’t produce negative emotions naturally wouldn’t fear death.
It was just that this ridiculous result left him sowhat amused yet exasperated.
After hesitating for a mont, he reminded: “Then what are you going to do? Just keep standing by and watching? You shouldn’t have this much ti to waste, right?”
Regarding this point, Blood River Ancestor was actually well aware deep down, knowing that as ti passed, the abilities provided by the Deathmatch System would all be taken by Lu Bai.
Unfortunately, Lu Bai’s performance all along had left too deep a shadow on him.
He also didn’t believe that such a terrifying aura itself wouldn’t provide combat ability.
So he would rather do nothing than make a mistake.
The Deathmatch System was very anxious.
The information sent to Blood River Ancestor’s retinas was increasing, almost like bullet comnts flooding the screen.
“I see.”
Lu Bai’s tone was sowhat strange: “You’re afraid.”
Blood River Ancestor: “My opponent is you, after all.”
Looking at Blood River Ancestor’s appearance of not admitting defeat despite losing ground, Lu Bai shook his head with a smile.
He endured the pain in various parts of his body, stood up in a sowhat disheveled manner, and during the process of getting up, he stumbled underfoot and nearly fell again.
Lu Bai stood steady again and sighed: “What a pity, you wasted the only opportunity to kill .”
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