Demon King: Hero, don’t run away!

Taking a deep breath, Kula Doreen’s blade moved,

”[Broken Wind Style. Secret Technique. Formless]”

A flash of blade light swept by, Kula Doreen’s speed was so fast it was imperceptible, countless invisible Sword Qi crashing toward Aslit who flew with wings spread.

Aslit drew her sword, the blade’s light flashed rapidly, she used the same skill as Kula Doreen, countless invisible Sword Qi shooting from her blade.

The invisible Sword Qi collided in the air with crackling sounds, lines of blade marks climbed the trunks, numerous cleanly cut branches fell to the ground.

Kula Doreen calmly looked at Aslit not far off,

”Aslit.”

Kula Doreen only called Aslit’s name without uttering another word.

Aslit focused her gaze, ”You show such a half-dead expression, what are you trying to do? Fighting your own daughter to a standstill, how does that feel?”

”If my daughter can match me, I’d be happy. Unfortunately, this strength doesn’t come from yourself.” Kula Doreen lowered his voice, ”Can you call this powerful?”

”How is it not powerful!” Aslit roared, drawing the sword in her hand, a Fierce Ghost appeared behind her, merging with her body, ”Is the strength obtained like that guy, from the family resources, the only strength considered from oneself? That’s truly laughable. If you want to die, obediently get out of my way. Later, I’ll come settle with you!”

A similar Fierce Ghost appeared on Kula Doreen, ”Strength doesn’t only refer to physical power...

Think carefully again, possessing such strength, what do you want to do?

If it’s just for wanting strength and having strength, what meaning does your life have?”

”The meaning of my life, is not up to you to dictate!”

Aslit placed her sword horizontally in front of her chest, black currents swirled around her sword blade, she seemed like a blue rocket, in an instant arriving beside Kula Doreen.

This black current could provide Aslit with powerful strength, but she ordinarily wouldn’t use it lightly.

Even having completed the final transformation, capable of continuously using this power, she still wouldn’t use it without restraint.

Powerful Black Magic comes with risks, especially for someone like her who injects Black Magic into her body in exchange for massive power, the risks she must bear are even greater.

Aslit absolutely doesn’t want her body to gradually collapse in constant battles.

When she fought Yang Yu at sea, Aslit consciously kept this trump card, wanting a slight understanding of Yang Yu’s bottom line, confident she could hit Yang Yu, before using this strength.

But who would have thought before she could use this strength, she was driven off the ship by Iyas’s Holy Light.

After Yang Yu and the others acted separately, Aslit also didn’t really want to use this move against Bai Jin.

During the Dragon God Conference, she had fought Bai Jin, compared to then, Bai Jin had grown a bit stronger, and now no rules would favor Aslit...

Using it casually would only be recorded by Bai Jin, who would tell Yang Yu, letting Yang Yu prepare countermeasures.

Now the situation is different, Kula Doreen obviously wants to stop her, buying time for Bai Jin, she has to defeat him quickly.

Kula Doreen is after all the Sect Leader of the Broken Wind Style, father to Aslit and Qiuye. His strength, Aslit is well aware of, ordinary methods can’t break his defense.

Just when Aslit thought her black current-laden blade edge would easily break through Kula Doreen’s defense, Kula Doreen used skill to dissolve the force on him, standing on a branch, steadily receiving Aslit’s blade.

The black current climbed up Kula Doreen’s arm, the blue veins on Kula Doreen’s hand slightly throbbed, a sense of paralysis surged in Kula Doreen’s mind.

Blocking Aslit’s sword, Kula Doreen, unfazed, continued speaking in a calm tone:

”Do you want this power to bully others, to gain satisfaction and superiority?”

”You old man, aren’t you being annoying! If you want to preach, get to the side! I don’t have time to waste with you!”

Before Kula Doreen could finish, more black currents emerged from Aslit, entwining her blade.

The aggressive black currents conducted from the junction of the two long swords towards Kula Doreen, slicing invisible blades across Kula Doreen’s arm, blood spurting out.

A whirlwind rose beneath, Kula Doreen leaped away from Aslit’s blade, jumping to another tree.

Aslit showed no mercy, her attacks coming one after another.

”[Avoidance Acceleration]”

Activating the skill, Kula Doreen evaded Aslit’s close attack, his speed greatly increased.

Before Kula Doreen could attack, Aslit had already adjusted her position quickly,

”[Broken Wind Flow. Hurricane]”

Centered on herself, Aslit released a hurricane from the outside to the inside.

Kula Doreen was blown toward Aslit, his movement altering, Aslit’s sword followed the rotating direction of the hurricane, wielding a slash.

In a critical moment, Kula Doreen used the same skill as Aslit, except his hurricane rotated from the inside to the outside, precisely countering Aslit’s generated hurricane.

The father and daughter’s blades clashed again, the sound of the blades striking was incredibly piercing in the dark forest.

Not far from Kula Doreen, Qiuye was dodging attacks from the Enchanting Demon alone, while also watching his father and sister’s battle.

In terms of skills, Qiuye’s father was indeed superior, but Qiuye’s sister overpowered him with strength.

Kula Doreen continuously fell into disadvantage in the clashes.

”Sister...”

Qiuye could see that Aslit’s blows were all meant to kill, facing her own father, yet showing no mercy at all.

With frustration, Qiuye slapped his cheeks to compose himself, constantly reminding himself that the gentle and kind sister from before no longer existed, if he doesn’t want to cause a major disaster, he must make an end here.

Dodging another Black Magic cast by the Enchanting Demon, Qiuye first cast his gaze upon Bai Jin in the center of the lake, then looked at Iyas leaping up and down in the trees.

While avoiding the Enchanting Demon’s attacks, Bai Jin guided magic to completion; Iyas overlooked the situation, paying attention to each companion’s condition and providing timely support.

Qiuye couldn’t see any confusion in their eyes.

The more aware he became of the excellence of those around him, the more Qiuye felt ashamed, filled with defects.

Noticing Bai Jin’s gathering magic growing larger in her hand, coupled with Kula Doreen always wearing a grim expression, Aslit’s heart became increasingly irritable.

The black current on her burst forth again, sweeping towards Kula Doreen, slicing Kula Doreen’s body, drawing out a substantial amount of blood.

Iyas seized the opportunity, a Light Arrow flew to Kula Doreen’s side, turning into a gentle light mist, dispelling the black current on him and healing his wounds.